"We're not selling it here." He assured them. "I'm going to tip our coppers off as to who currently has it in the city so that they can be the ones to be seen collecting it and reprimanding those who were in possession. Any product made going forward will be directed into our custody and then resold in America." He inhaled a long drag of his cigarette, then pressed it firmly into an ashtray as the silence in the room continued. "Any questions?"