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I don't understand this disease and why it's fighting us.

Not fighting. Fighting back.

Is this... a test?

I prefer to consult with people who have some vague understanding of the subject matter.

How'd you know I wasn't a local?

You're wearing designer flip-flops.

I can't risk this reality on a promise. It is the duty of the Sorcerer Supreme to protect the time stone.

Then, why the hell did Strange give it away?

What did you say?

Strange, he gave it away. He gave it to Thanos.

Willingly?

Yes.

Why?

I have no idea. Maybe he made a mistake.

Or, I did. Strange was meant to be the best of us.

So he must have done it for a reason.

I fear you might be right.

I thought by eliminating half of life the other half would thrive. But you have shown me... that's impossible. As long as there are those that remember what was, there will always be those that are unable to accept what can be. They will resist.

Yeah, we're all kinds of stubborn.

I'm thankful. Because now I know what I must do. I will shred this universe down to its last atom. And then, with the stones you've collected for me, create a new one, teeming with life that knows not what it has lost but only what it is been given. A grateful universe.

Born out of blood.

They'll never know it. Because you won't be alive to tell them.

Almost everyone in this room has had an encounter with at least one of the six Infinity Stones.

Or, substitute the word encounter with 'damn near been killed by' one of the six Infinity Stones.

I haven't. I don't even know what the hell you're all taking about now.

Why are you so tough on her?

It's a hard world. The sooner she knows it, the better.

You don't think she knows that already?

I don't understand. You said you're not a cop.

I'm not.

What's military police?

It's different.

But you stole this car.

It's complicated.

Were you really going to shoot him?

I knew I wouldn't have to. One look at this guy and you know he'll do anything to survive. One look at me and you know I'm not bluffing.

[rubbing his middle finger and thumb together] You know what this is? It's the world's smallest violin playing for the waitresses.

You don't have any idea what you're talking about. Τhese people bust their ass. Τhis is a hard job.

So's working at McDonald's but you don't feel the need to tip them, do you? Why not? Τhey serve food. But society says, don't tip these guys here, but tip these guys over here. Τhat's bullshit.

Waitressing is the number-one occupation for female non-college graduates in this country. It's the one job basically any woman can get and make a living on. Τhe reason is because of their tips.

Fuck all that. I'm very sorry the government taxes their tips. Τhat's fucked up. Τhat ain't my fault. It appears waitresses are one of the groups the government fucks in the ass on a regular basis. Show me a piece of paper that says they shouldn't do that, I'll sign it. Put it to a vote, I'll vote for it. What I won't do is play ball. And this non-college bullshit, I got two words for that, learn to fucking type. If you expect me to help out with the rent, you're in for a fucking surprise.

Ηe's convinced me. Give me my dollar back.

I don't understand. Alfred wrote the Three Laws. Why would he build a robot that could break them?

Hansel and Gretel.

What?

Two kids, lost in the forest. Leave behind a trail of bread crumbs.

Why?

To find their way home. How the hell did you grow up without reading Hansel and Gretel?

Is that really relevant right now?

Everything I'm trying to say to you is about Hansel and Gretel. If you didn't read it, I'm talking to the wall.

Okay. Okay.

All right, look, just say Lanning was locked down so tight he couldn't get out a message. All he could do was leave me clues. A trail of bread crumbs, like Hansel and Gretel.

Bread crumbs equals clues. Odd but fine. Clues leading where?

I don't know, but I think I know where he left the next one. I think Lanning gave Sonny a way to keep secrets. I think the old man gave Sonny dreams.

What does this action signify?

[Sonny winks]

As you walked in the room, when you looked at the other human. What does it mean?

[Sonny winks]

It's a sign of trust. It's a human thing. You wouldn't understand.

So, what can I *censored* get you?

Is there anywhere you don't work?

They're called jobs, something a *censored* like you wouldn't know anything about. And by the way, I can't *censored* believe you asked Ramona out after I specifically told you not to *censored* do that!

How are you doing that with your mouth?

Never *censored* mind how I'm doing it!

You won... finish me off.

I'm no murderer. Besides, it was only a fistfight.

I'd rather have died at your hands.

It was an honest fight, just like you wanted.

You fail to understand. My reputation is ruined, my honor gone.

I thrashed you and won a pile of coin. Not sure I care about your reputation.

We'll meet again... Silgrat forgets no insult.

Are you out of your mind? We're in the middle of the North Atlantic! Now do you people want to live, or do you want to die?

I don't understand a one of you. What's the matter with ya? It's your men out there! There's plenty o' room for more!

And there'll be one less on this boat, if you don't shut that hole in your face!