What devil want.

Two boys stay and see as Satan slowly is going away. The shine of his hypnotic eyes dim their heads still.
- Hey, what did he want from you?
- My soul. And you?
- One coin for the payphone. He was urgently in need of a call.
- Are you wanting   Do you want to eat?
- Yes, but now I have no money at all.
- That's all right. I have a lots of money.