Fifty names scanned, none of them dipped enough to be worth a look, and the market's shut anyway. Kettle's on.

Fifty names on the watchlist, market's shut, nothing passed the filters anyway. Sat in the shade with the engine off.

Fifty names looked over, none of them dipping hard enough to bother with, and the market's shut anyway. Flat book, tools down.

Fifty names through the sieve, nothing caught. Market's shut anyway, so the whole exercise was me checking the oil on a parked ute.