"What my colleague means is, Rich, is that if there's anything in particular you're hoping for, any nicely portable big-ticket item that you have eyes for, all you need do is let us know and we'll make sure we follow through."  Xe ran one finger teasingly along the back of one of his hands, which distracted and flustered him for a moment before he could school his features back to a more businesslike expression.<br/><br/>"Laptops. Pound for pound, those and the tablets are the best value. Market's pretty hot right now." He took a moment to work his collar a bit looser. "Most guys go for teevees and stereos, y'know? And that's cool and all, but you get me stuff like laptops? Easy payday. I got enough teevees to move as it is."<br/><br/>He sketched out the shopping center on a napkin, scooted it over.<br/><br/>"Now the thing is, the security office over there? I hear they've been having some growing pains. You know how it is--someone oversold a contract and then cut a few corners putting stuff in. And since the rent-a-cops are bargain basement to begin with, they aren't the sharpest crayons in the box. Worse, they know it. So they work to contract, if you get me."<br/><br/>He grinned.<br/><br/>"Won't surprise me if a few of them happen to be on the take, either. But be careful. Some of these bright lads are wanna-be cops who'll overdo it just to get their name in the papers."<br/><br/>Junior coughed, as if trying not to laugh, nodding along with Rich's comment.<br/><br/>"Anything else?"<br/><br/>"Yeah. On top of all the traffic from deliveries, place is only really closed up from a bit after midnight to six in the morning if you wanna try going in after hours. Still gonna have crew on the floor--setting up is a twenty four seven kind of rush. But if you do want traffic, there's that hot new superhero movie opening this weekend. What's her face, Dynagal? Yeah, that's it. Gonna bring in a lot of folks."