My neighbor’s getting off while I’m cooking dinner

Moments of silence passed with just the sound of the fire and my fork clinking against the plate. “Will there be anything else, sir?”
“No,” I said, opening the door and starting to get out. XXX I pulled out some of the 100 dollar bills Helen had given me and stuffed them in his hands. As I followed her, my mind raced, wondering what the hell the game plan was. “You’ll die abused, scared, and friendless in prison. They bought 80% of your credit and have been trying to collect on it since. “Hey Roderick,” I said. She’d thrown my meager background and my in-state college in my face repeatedly, so was I just looking to rub my wealth in her face?