Suit up. Wow, it’s so weird
how you run into people at the airport. – Don’t you think that’s weird? Definitely weird. Captain America: Hear me out,Tony. That doctor, the psychiatrist,
he’s behind all of this. Captain. Your Highness. Anyway… Ross gave me 36 hours
to bring you in. That was 24 hours ago.
Can you help a brother out? You’re after the wrong guy. Your judgement is askew. Your old war buddy killed
innocent people yesterday. And there are five more
super soldiers just like him. I can’t let the doctor
find them first, Tony. I can’t. Steve… you know what’s about to happen. Do you really wanna
punch your way out of this one? All right, I’ve run out of patience. Underoos! – Nice job, kid.
– Thanks. Well. I could have stuck the landing
a little better, it’s just… New suit.
Wait, it’s nothing, Mr Stark. It’s perfect.
Thank you. Yeah, we don’t really need
to start a conversation. Okay.
Cap. Captain. Big fan.
I’m Spider-Man. Yeah, we’ll talk about it later. – Hey, everyone.
– Just… Good job. You’ve been busy. And you’ve been a complete idiot. Dragging in Clint…
“Rescuing” Wanda from a place she doesn’t even want
to leave, a safe place. I’m trying to keep… I’m trying to keep you from
tearing the Avengers apart. You did that when you signed. All right, we’re done. You’re gonna turn Barnes over, you’re gonna come with us,
now, because it’s us… or a squad of J-SOC guys… with no compunction
about being impolite. Come on. We found it. Their Quinjet’s in
hangar five, north runway. All right, Lang. Hey, guys, something… Whoa.
What the hell was that? I believe this is yours, Captain America. Oh, great. All right, there’s two
on the parking deck. One of them’s Maximoff,
I’m gonna grab her. Rhodey, you wanna take Cap? Got two in the terminal,
Wilson and Barnes. Barnes is mine. 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. Rest In Peace,Stan Lee…