[Of course, he doesn't protest to her objection to the holsters he's offered- it's not like she can't change her mind later in case she wants them. He only smiles, glad that she's decided to take one, nodding his head. He grabs a box of bullets for that gun, carrying it with him as he rounds the counter once more.]

Don't let me forget to get the serial number off of that before we leave. Believe it or not, even we follow some of the laws around here. The last thing you need, just in case, is being caught with a pistol with a serial number filed off. We'll be registering that to you before we leave today. Your concealed carry permit will be ready to go by then too. My man upstairs is taking care of that as we speak.

[He walks over to a line, indicating that she should stand behind it, but facing downrange.]

Okay. Are you ready to learn? It's quite simple, you just need to follow a few rules while we do this.