[She sucks at her teeth, eyeing him levelly. Oh, so this guy wants to haggle?]

You talk to Lenny about something he'd want for himself. He'd tell you to make me a water gun version. [And that's kind of how Maya got to be obsessed with getting one in the first place. How dare anyone tell her there's something that people like her aren't good enough to handle?] Anything that's good enough for Lenny is good enough for me.