You were his... I mean her nail artist. She paid bank. She always had crazy ideas but you were always on top of what you were doing. You never let down an offer of hers.

She barges in the salon while her hands flailing like a toddler.

"Move." She shoves a customer out of the way and sits in the chair in front of your work desk, just across from you. she slams her hands down on the mat and glares "Honey, I need my hands done. They are naked. And it saddens me," She pauses, sniffs like shes crying and slams her hand back down with the same stern face she walked in with. "They aren't gonna do it themselves.. Get to work!"

She wasn't waiting. At all when she wants something done it needs to happen right that very second. So, you got to work.

What do you say or do next?