"Gentlemen, Stark Industry isn't just a prelude to modernised weaponry. The army pays us over $ 2 billion per year for our equipment. Last year, " Tony Stark picked up a report, "We made a whooping $432 million. Gentlemen, that's enough for raising our shares. Question is, will the government be our biggest buyer or not? "

"What of the biggest buyer last summer? "  A suit clad gentleman on the other end said. He was South African by birth, a zealous businessman and scientist.
    The name on his card read: Elon Musk.
"What of them, Mr. Elon? "
Elon quivered, "If the Russians are the biggest buyer, we'd have no options but to trade with them. The implication being, there will be a strategum sequel. "
Everyone looked more dazzled and confused.
"It means," Musk said regrettably, "That if they own half our weapons, we'd be unarmed in case they attack us. "
"But Musk, you're missing something here." Another blue collar lad said, "The point isn't whether Russia fights us or not, the point is we get what we invested in plus more profit. "
   The conference room fled into chaos. The blue collar lad's name was Jason Peterson. An experienced five year lawyer and accountant.
"Silence, " called Stark, "Mr. Elon, what's your point? "
"My point is we regulate how we sell arms to the Russians. We give more to the government... "
"Alright, alright. Those in vote of Mr. Elon's idea raise your hand. "
    Stark waited, no one but Elon Musk put their hand up, "Alright those in favour of Jason's idea put your... "
Ten hands shot up before he even finished.
"Alright, it's decided. We'll take on Jason's profit idea. "
***
After the meeting, Tony Stark walked closely behind Elon Musk. The latter was startled.
"About your idea! " Stark began, "What's the probability that they could attack us?"
"For now I might as well say zero, but in the future, you never know. " He said, climbing into his Tesla, "There's more to life than money and shares, Stark. "
  The Tesla zoomed away.

***
Slovak began unpacking the boxes. They were five hundred of them. Filled with Tepezza.
"Time to teach these American puppies a lesson." He grinned.
"So what's the plan? "
"Whatcha mean a plan, you pussy? We gonna blow this stuff up into the air like fire works... And before long, every single one of those American assholes will be bulging their eyes out.