Kevin turns of his tv, he had enjoyed that one.
Via intercom he tells his secretary he will be going home, so he would expect a ride in front of the building with the needed guards.
"15 more minutes, sir", is his response. "Thank you, make sure next time it will be only 10 minutes."
Even thouh Kevin was in a good position he never really gave up on his protection, his rides would always be guarded by officers who would still have some sanity left (but not too much). His house was directly connected to the emergency services so in case of need it would take maxium 7.5 minutes for help to arrive.
"Your ride is", says the secretary. "Thanks, I still will be connected to the grid so in case of need, contact me asap."
He gets downstairs, and gets as fast as possible into the car.
"Could you turn op my music, will you?" is kevins' last order before the car sets of.