The year is 2043, and Chumlee has been uploaded to the Metaverse.

“I remember those,” Chumlee said, his voice echoing through the virtual space. “Let me run this by my valuation expert, the all-knowing singularity.”

A moment later, Chumlee’s eyes widened in surprise. “Fourteen trillion?” he repeated.

“That’s what it says,” the singularity replied.

Chumlee shook his head. “I can’t believe it. I’ll give you two.”