The distribution of the temperance tracts has always been my responsibility. If you turn that task over to razorback-bert, I'll be out of a job.
He should be assigned other duties instead of getting into my rice bowl.
To you chuckling others:
Command is a tough and sometimes unrewarding responsibility, a dirty job someone must do, and I retain command. Now, if you will excuse me, I have duties to perform.
Who ate the cottage cheese?
Where are the oranges?
Where are my steel balls?
Where is my palm tree?!