anthony edward stark

Are you entirely sure that the pleasure is all yours?

I'm never wrong. I'm sure.

When have I ever had sarcasm in my voice when talking to you? I was actually going to ask if you could give me a hand - literally. And there might possibly be eggnog - I've had quite few mugs. It's delightful, maybe it would wipe that permanent grunt off of your face.

Oh, a Captain. And so blunt. Pleasure is all mine, I'm sure.

[ I kill you. ]

Such as…?

I bought a puzzle.

I’m already going. I’m coming with you but they want to see you, not me.

Nu-huh. I have better things planned. 

It wasn’t a question, Mr. Stark. You’re already going. I just wanted to remind you. 

Not going. You go.

Yeah, no I'm not. I don't like Italy.

But without even calling me? You missed the Expo, and— and it’s almost Christmas—

Yeah - sorry about that. I heard it was a fancy one. Good job, Pep.

"They told me you fired my finance director. What? Why? And what are you doing here? There’re no meetings you should attend today.” Pepper entered her office -Tony’s old office- talking to Tony who was sitting at her desk.

"Yeah. I didn't like the way he had his cheese over his ham on his sandwich. It was driving me insane. And I'm here to do some... eh, internal auditing."