Name: When A Meeting With Your Boss Doesn't Quite Go To Plan | The Boys | Prime Video
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Well, you never come up to 99, so I figured I'd pay you a visit.

After all, you run a superhero company, and you never check in with your superheroes, do you?

Like, uh, I don't know, around the hiring of that girl, for example.

Not even Madeline would have dared to try and pull this kind of shit.

Of course you know how important you are to everyone at Vought.

You show my photo to some illiterate fucking camel jockey in the middle of the Sahara, he's gonna turn around and say, Homelander, imperfect American.

How do you think your shareholders would feel about that?

I only read his autobiography five times.

Not the self-serving bullshit that we peddle to the shareholders the real story.

Got his doctorate from Munich, ahead of his time in genetics.

Such the rising young star that in 39, Hitler appointed him chief physician at Dachau, where he enjoyed a ready supply of human subjects on which to test his earliest iterations of compound B, for which we condemn in the strongest of possible terms.

Early in 44, he felt the winds change, got spirited away to the Allies, when Oppenheimer was flailing with the bomb, Dr. Vought already had practical applications of compound B tested in the field.

Heroes, like Soldier Boy, killing Germans by the dozen.

So, Roosevelt pardoned him, and he became as wonderbread American as Disney and Edison.

Well, this is a truly fascinating, if not slightly condescending lecture, but I don't think I see the point, Stan.

The point is that you are under a misconception that we are a superhero company.

What we are, really, is a pharmaceutical company.

That would be our confidential formula for compound V, which you, mad child that you are, released into the wild.

You slipped compound V to terrorists all over the globe to get you and your cronies into national defense, but maybe at the cost of destroying the whole company.

I don't think I appreciate your tone, sir.

And I don't appreciate that the FDA now knows about compound V, or that it's only a matter of time before the public finds out.

While you're preening at the Golden Globes, we are busy running around like maniacs trying to clean up the mess you made.

I don't have to consult you about Stormfront or anything else.

Now, I believe you have a premiere of Tech Night Lives to go to?