Geneva-somewhat more than enough for me to pay the bills. For, you see, I have to pay them, no one else can do so. So then youve got money. No, monsieur. I have a life-style, not money. Thats the way of the Jackal. Except for the old men, he pays only for what he gets in terms of immediate service. If the money from Geneva does not arrive at my bank on the tenth of every month, Id be thrown out in thirty days. But then if Carlos decided to get rid of me, there would be no need for Geneva. Id be finished-as I am no doubt finished now. If I returned to my flat in the Montaigne this morning, Id never come out ... as my sister never came out of that church in Neuilly-sur-Seine. At least not alive. Youre convinced of that?