Are you kidding? I wouldn't be caught dead doing something good if I didn't get anything outta of it.

( she lets the bag flop back down by her side, her feet swaying from side to side. the last thing she wants to be labeled around here is the "goody-two shoes". after all, this place is meant to be a prison and if the lesson "be what they fear, jinx" isn't more relevant than it is now, nothing will. )

— I get a big jackpot if I do this lil' dumb errand for the guy and I'd be a whack job to not say, "yes".