Hey, Mr Stark, what should I do? What we discussed. Keep your distance, web them up. Okay, copy that. Move, Captain. I won’t ask a second time. Look, I really don’t want to hurt you. I wouldn’t stress about it. What the hell is that? Everyone’s got a gimmick now. You have a metal arm? That is awesome, dude. You have the right to remain silent! Sorry, Cap, this won’t kill you… but it ain’t gonna tickle either. Wanda, I think you hurt
Vision’s feelings. You locked me in my room. Okay, first, that’s an exaggeration. Second, I did it to protect you. – Hey, Clint.
– Hey, man. Clearly, retirement doesn’t suit you. You got tired of shooting golf? Well, I played 18,
shot 18. Just can’t seem to miss. First time for everything. Made you look. Multiple contusions detected. Yeah, I detected that, too. Oh, God! Hey, buddy, I think you lost this! Those wings carbon fibre? Is this stuff coming out of you? That would explain
the rigidity-flexibility ratio, which, gotta say,
that’s awesome, man. I don’t know if you’ve
been in a fight before but there’s usually not this much talking. All right, sorry.
My bad. Guys, look, I’d love to keep this up, but I’ve only got one job here today… and I gotta impress Mr Stark,
so, I’m really sorry. You couldn’t have done that earlier? I hate you. Great. Hey, Cap, heads-up! Throw it at this. Now! Oh, come on! Oh, man, I thought it was a water truck. Uh, sorry. All right, now I’m pissed. Is this part of the plan? Well, my plan was go easy on them. You wanna switch it up? There’s our ride. Come on! Captain Rogers… I know you believe
what you’re doing is right. But for the collective good… you must surrender now. What do we do, Cap? We fight. This is gonna end well.