(..) - No, it's never come up. - Saved New York? - Never heard that. - Recall that? A hostile alien army came charging through a hole in space. We're standing feet below it. We're the Avengers. We can bust arms dealers all the live long day, but... ...that up there? That's...that's the end game. (..)

(..) - Oh. No. - You are in distress. - No. Yes? If you will just allow me to contact Mr. Stark. Why do you call him a "sir?" I believe your intentions to be hostile. Shhhh! - I'm here to help. - Stop! Please...may I... I...! I cannot...cannot... (..)