Nothing.

Victoria had arrived at dawn like he instructed. She wore a sour expression as she eyed her "boss" through the front door.

Gregg opened the front door for her with a wide grin.

"I will pay you to not make me do this." The woman pleaded in a plain tone.

Gregg laughed. "No no. No way. You made a deal. We're sticking to it.

Victoria sighed. "Alright, where is it? What am I wearing?"

Gregg's grin turned wicked as he looked her up and down. "There is no uniform. You'll be working naked."

Victoria was speechless.

"Go ahead. Strip down to your uniform." Gregg teased.

"You are joking. There's no way. What's the real uniform?"