Ford's POV:
"Baby, can we visit to Swiss alps this year, for vacations? You see I bought this really expensive parka from Gucci and I'm dying to wear it but of course I can't, being in new york and all these people crowding everywhere it just doesn't get that cold here anymore and I- "
My secretary entered the room interrupting a rather annoying rant which I didn't hear a word of; I got an empire to run for pete's sake.
"Sir you have an appointment set for tonight, it's a dinner meeting with Mr. Musk", she informed me and left.
"Oh! Ford!-", here we go again; an exasperated sign left me which only happens when I'm highly irritated by someone, "Can I please attend this dinner with you, please can I? I always wanted to meet Elon Musk, and I also wanna discuss some upgrades he could make to his Tesla because you see I have been experiencing some issues with mine and I believe—"
