As much as he wanted to laugh at Sophie spewing her drink everywhere, Tony was going to hold character as much as possible. "Now, see, this is how you do it. I'm pretending to be an uptight Aussie prick with dick the size of a koala's just to peel a few knickers and win a few awards." The more he spoke, the thicker Tony could get it to go until it was almost hard to tell if he was Tony or not. Had he blonde hair and blue eyes, the voice similarities would be uncanny.
"See, I know who I am. You're the one who just jivin' me tryin' to get me to act like a nigga up in here on ya. Tell you what, playboy. Come on with it," and Kirk made the motion in the air with his hand to get Tony to bring it.
"Oh, don't get your knickers in a twist just because I can be you, you pasty teabag." Hey, they didn't know he just got Jarvis to download him a copy of the movie so he could watch it in the workshop.
"You about to cross some fuckin' line, boy," as Kirk stared at him intently as Tony grinned back.