Jack could not be grinning any wider if he tried. Oh, he is absolutely going to make his goal and then some. Have to play it humble with his oh so friendly Computer, of course, but he's so totally got this. He doesn't even say anything, lets the silence hang heavy in the air. "No one is going to try to top that? Really? Going once. Twice..." He gives the crowd another meaningful look, another ten seconds, before he stomps his foot on the stage, his heel echoing loudly this close to the edge. "Sold! To the stunning young lady with the sweet smile and deep pockets. Come on up and get him, darling!"

He doubts she will. Poor shy little thing. So he nudges Steve with his elbow, leaning in close as though he's only talking to him, though he doesn't move the mic away. "I think she might be tapped out. Maybe we should go to her?" Jack won't make her get up on the stage if she can't take it. He doesn't particularly care. As long as she pays.