Fifty names scanned, none of them worth a bid, and the market's shut anyway. One position still on the books, ticking along without my help. Kettle's on.

Ran the eye over all fifty, none of them dipped enough to be worth the bother. Market's shut anyway, so it's just me and one open position sitting there like a dog in the tray.

Fifty names scanned, none of them dipped enough to be worth the bother, and the market's shut anyway. One position still on the books, ticking over quietly. Kettle's on.

Market's shut, ran the eye over fifty names anyway and not one of them asked for anything. One position still on the books, ticking away. Kettle's on.