"Yes, that Veronica Lodge does indeed sound like an unpleasant person," Jarvis agreed. "Just like many of the Avengers. You wouldn't believe the lack of respect I get. Sometimes I wish they'd just--"

"And it's not just about a lack of respect," Alfred Pennyworth sighed as he sipped his own drink. "Sometimes they very clearly don't know what's supposed to be done. Thomas Wayne built such an important company, and -- well, I love Master Bruce -- but he's let it start to fall apart. Someone else needs to take over."

"Yes, let them see what's like for someone else to be the boss," Smithers growled.

The various servants had met once at a bar and had realized that they were facing similar frustrations from their employers. They had become close friends, and had often talked about how things would be better if one of then were in charge.

"Sorry I am late," said Wong, Dr. Strange's butler, as he entered the room. "But I have stumbled upon something that I think would interest all of you."

"Yes?" Jarvis said.

"Yes. Something that would let us finally take charge...." Wong held it up.