[He can't help grinning back, a little absurdly pleased maybe that he'd turned up a place so ideal.]

Guy wants it for a song. Says it's not about the money, just didn't wanna see it going to some entrepreneurs with big ideas about ginger martinis, he said.

[Whereas when they move in, they won't even wipe the grime off the windows. That's years' worth of grime, it's seen a lot, the place is perfect the way it is, for what they want.]