"Oh good morning to you too Ricky," Liz replied sarcastically ",By all means don't get up and doing it yourself, I'm sure you wouldn't want to break a nail."

Liz didn't stay to listen to a comeback from the dimwitted bodyguard. She went off to the 'closet' to get the briefcase he had mentioned. The closet was more of a high tech vault if anything that only a few knew how to get into since the Boss was cautious about his goods getting stolen. She went through the process of opening it without anyone else around and went in to get the briefcase, she would of much preferred to punch the hulking bodyguard in the face and watch him in agony hold a broken nose but she couldn't risk loosing the job so she had to play the role of being the good-sarcastic assistant despite how the voices in her head said otherwise.

"Here you are big boy, next time though you can get it yourself, I'm sure it would do you good to do a bit more exercise by walking around a bit," she said shoving the briefcase towards him ",Now as for me I have some business to attend to so the Boss's schedule doesn't become a train wreck."