[ He expected him to do as he was told and open the door, but then he remembered who he was talking to. Bishop went past him and into the abode, pulling off the shades, cap, and wig. The wig immediately went into the garbage. ]

You look like crap. That bag wasn't that heavy you know?

[ Speaking of, there it is. He quickly gets it and opens, taking out the ziplocks and doing a quick inventory before unzipping one and taking out some wads of cash. Five stacks to be precise, and leaving them on the floor. ]

Here, your service fee - assuming you didn't pinch anything while I wasn't looking.

[ Digging further into the bag, he takes out a hoodie which he dons after discarding the other one. ]