[Tony looks rather worse for the wear. In fact he looks a lot worse for the wear. His hair is standing on end, his clothes are rumpled and he has stubble along his jaw where he is usually incredibly close shaven at all times of the day.]

⌈Sir, surely she's merely a--⌋

[Tony cuts JARVIS off in midsentence]

So help me God, JARVIS if you tell me she's merely a child and I should be able to deal with her one more time I will have Hardison turn a virus lose in your system that will eat you up until you are a palsied, demntia ridden old man of an AI.
⌈
Of course, Sir. How can I help?⌋

Keep the door locked. Go through the security system and make sure the windows are locked. Make the check every 120 seconds. She may be just a little girl but this is still Na--Miss Rushman we're discussing.

[Then he turns to look at the camera]

Anyone out there have any tips for deal with a rather precouis, demanding child?