The question of pay is irrelevant. You keep paying him. I've got all the money I need.
Your stock picking was ingenious, but you worked too hard. Me, I bought Lottery tickets.
You can have your Captain's uniform back. I'm trading up for floral prints, shorts, and some of those drinks with little umbrellas in them.
Where's your sense of adventure?
It died under mysterious circumstances. My sense of self-preservation found the body, but assures me it has an airtight alibi.