Dylan mused for a second, still in fire fighter garb. He clasped his hands together and crossed his legs. He stared at the camera for a few seconds before speaking.

"…If I don’t win the million dollars, I could always become a stripper. It was actually pretty fun."

He stared at the camera and pretended to strip for a second, “…But of course it’ll cost you.” He chuckled, obviously kidding.