Musk and Trump are arguing about the unequal distribution of spoils.

The world is still a big, big, big, big makeshift stage.

Musk thinks, I spend money, put in effort, and help you get on stage.

Don't talk about repayment; you can't possibly retaliate against me, right?

A new energy bill directly targets my Tesla, making me lose 150 billion; damn it!

Trump thinks, if you let me take the stage and I didn't throw you in jail, you should be like my son.

If you don't act like my son, I will go after you!

I'm not a puppet; I am the great king of the United States of America, south of Canada, north of Mexico, east of the Sea of Japan, and west of the Atlantic Ocean!