[He's about to protest the divestment of his ashtray -- he wasn't going to do anything horrible, probably! -- but the suggestion is a good enough one. Tony slams down his drink and gets nimbly to his feet.] Lead on, Barnes.
And this reminds me, I owe you a sound system. There is not enough liquor in the dome to get me too drunk to wire some speakers. It's the perfect time to introduce you to Led Zeppelin.