120. Good Times
When I worked as a casino cashier, I wasn’t allowed to make any hand-to-hand contact for obvious reasons.
People would stick their hands in between the cage bars wanting me to drop money into their hands, and I would step back out of reach and count it out on the counter (for the camera), pick it up and set it up in the customer area of the counter several feet away so they’d have to pull their hand back and walk a few feet to grab their money.
If they were really rude, I would make eye contact with them the whole time.
