"Tony, dude... man, bro... Mr. Stark. You've got to get Pepper out of your head. It's been a year."
"Happy, Happy, Happy... my oldest chauffeur." Tony turned and gave a prolonged, dramatic leer out the window which, alone, was worth the price of a non-matinee ticket. He turned back to face the back of Happy's seat. "Get out."
"Sir, I'm driving."
"GET OUT." Tony punched Happy's headrest.
So Happy listened to him... after making a safe exit off the freeway and parking at a Denny's. It was a Denny's to remember.
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Tony, Tony
FanfictionThe struggles and setbacks of a guy named Tony Stark. Heard of him?
