Video-call for Sue Storm [Tony is leaning back in his seat in the garage, looking a bit like he's been there for several days and has forgotten all social custom, which might explain why this call was accepted on its own] Hey, Suzie Q, I know you're there. Forget the lipstick, I know you look fantastic, get over here. [He's twisting a grease rag in his hands that he looks like he might chew through if he doesn't get a little attention]