Re: Call from Silver's phone.
[Silver sounds in control. He does not, however, sound happy. Silver's anger doesn't spill out the way other people's does.] I know, Miss Potts, that your world has a mechanical insect problem. I know that Tony can and wants help. I also know that your world has a government capable of handling it for a couple days while I deal with my private matters. You are used to micromanaging Tony's every move. I am not Tony. What [without pause] have you done and who have you told about this 'network'?