Big Jim from Texas, a real tough guy, came up to me, cowboy hat in hand, and said, "Mr. President, Elon’s out here calling your bill a disaster. What’s the deal?" I looked him straight in the eye and said, "Big Jim, let me tell you something—Elon’s just upset because we’re cutting his EV handouts. He’s throwing a tantrum like a spoiled billionaire, but guess what? The Big, Beautiful Bill is for the hardworking American people, not for billionaires like him. We’re WINNING, Jim, and Elon can’t stand it. Don’t let the noise fool you!" Jim gave me a big grin and said, "You’re right, Mr. President. Keep fighting!"

Then there was Patriot Peggy from Ohio, a sweet lady with an American flag pin on her jacket, who stopped me and said, "Mr. President, I saw Elon’s posts. Are you worried about what he’s saying?" I put my hand on her shoulder and said, "Peggy, not worried at all. Elon’s just mad because we’re putting America first, not his billionaire wishlist. He knew the bill inside and out, but now he’s playing games. We’re focused on greatness, Peggy, and nothing—NOTHING—will stop us!" Peggy nodded, tears in her eyes, and said, "Thank you, Mr. President. You’re doing amazing things."

Finally, Young Tommy from Florida, a bright kid with a MAGA hat too big for his head, ran up and said, "Mr. President, why’s Elon being so mean about your bill?" I knelt down to his level and said, "Tommy, Elon’s just being a little dramatic—it happens when people don’t get their way. But don’t you worry, the Big, Beautiful Bill is going to make America stronger, richer, and better than ever before. We’re doing incredible things, Tommy, and you’re going to grow up in the greatest country the world has ever seen!" Tommy smiled ear to ear and said, "Thanks, Mr. President! You’re the best!"