Eliza kept her eyes on the vehicle, nodding at Phineas when he passed her the handgun, "Got it, Henry." 

She shoved it down her garter, so the barrel would fit in her holster. She then gave a quick shake, and pulled the shirt off her head, digging her hands in it as she let her brown hair fall in a mess around her. She shivered as the man came closer and she slowly lifted up her arms, whines beginning to wheeze through her lips as she thought of the saddest moment in her life. 

When the men hopped out of the car she cringed, moving closer to Phineas as she saw their guns. She looked at the men with wild scared eyes as tears began to fall down her cheeks. As the man came over to her she started to full out sob. She removed the bag off of her shoulder and handed it to the leader at his request before speaking in a high-pitched whiney tone, "THEY TOOK MY DRESSES! I...I...JUST WANTED TO LOOK AT THE ELEPHANTS AND THEY TOOK MY BONAIR!!! IT COST ME 50 DOLLARS. THEY TOOK MY PURSE AND MY SHOES TOO!!!!!"

She began to cry,"NOW WE HAVE MORE MEN WHO ARE GOING TO SHOOT US! LET'S GO TO AFRICA..YOU..YOU SAID! NOW LOOK WHAT PREDICAMENT...AHHHHH"

After the leader had dunked all of there items on the sand, he walked over to Eliza and put the gun closer to her face, "Quiet. Woman."

[i]Woman! I could kill you in several different ways without breaking a sweat.[/i]Eliza gave a fake girly squeal,"Henry..." 

The leader turned back to Henry,"Why do you have Lybian uniforms if touring?"

Eliza began to cry even harder,"WE FOUND SOME STUPID COPTER THINGY AND STOLE SOME CLOTHES ALONG WITH A FIRST AID KIT! LOOK AT WHAT THOSE ANIMALS DID TO ME! I'VE BEEN BEATEN AND LEFT IN MY GARTER! WE ARE BRITISH!!!! THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING!"

She began to sob, sniffing weakly as the leader turned and raised the gun again,"SPEAK AGAIN..AND YOU WILL REGRET IT! CONTROL YOUR WOMAN!"

Eliza shut up, whimpering as she stared at Phineas, urging him to speak. She was well aware that she appeared to be freaking out and annoying the entire crew, but she would prefer them thinking she was a whiny pain in the butt, than the well to do, undercover agent. Let them think her weak, it would be easier to overtake them later if necessary.