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You saved my life. I must repay you.

You've proven yourself to be the kind of man who would do the same. I want nothing.

No, please. Please, Geralt of Rivia, do not feel like you're doing me a service. I cannot start a new life in the shadow of a life debt.

Fine. I claim the tradition as you have, the Law of Surprise. Give me that which you already have but do not know.

What's this?

Everything we have. That's what it's worth to us.

Been offered a lot for my work but never everything.

Shot of busthead.

Sorry, don't carry that kind, cowboy.

Well, in that case, I'll have a double.

Where's your gun?

Man carries a gun, he tends to use it.

No satellites, no ships, no armies, no ground defenses of any kind. It's just him.

And that's enough.

Time doesn't work that way. Changing the past doesn't change the future.

We go back, we get the stones before Thanos gets them, Thanos doesn't have the stones! Problem solved!

Bingo.

That's not how it works!

Well, that's what I heard.

Wait, but who? Who told you that?

Star Trek, Terminator, Timecop, Time After Time...

... basically any movie that deals with time travel!

I don't know why everyone believes that, but that isn't true. Think about it. If you go into the past, that past becomes your future, and your former present becomes the past, which can't now be changed by your new future!

Exactly!

So, Back to the Future's a bunch of bullshit?

If we do this, how do we know it's going to end any differently than it did before?

Because before, you didn't have me.

Hey, new girl? Everybody in this room is about that superhero life. And, if you don't mind my asking, where the hell have you been all this time?

There are a lot of other planets in the universe, and, unfortunately, they didn't have you guys.

Look, he's still got the Stones, so...

So, let's get them. Use them to bring everyone back.

Just like that?

Yeah, just like that.

Even if there's a small chance that we can undo this, I mean, we owe it to everyone who is not in this room, to try.

Did she have any family?

Yeah. Us.

And who did you kill to acquire it?

Am I in trouble?

Not if you lend me your car.

I don't have a car.

Well, sure you do. It's outside. I'm guessing you're the Camaro. That whimsy little pickup has Gary written all over it. Keys?

I can't. It's Jeb's car!

Well, won't he be surprised when I drive it home for him.

Got a car?

It's outside.

Keys.

My hand, man. They're in my pock... Okay, okay.

[gives a key to Jack]

Now look at your friends. Now look at my face. Do you ever want to see me again?

No way.

Am I stealing your car?

Use it as long as you like.

You're very kind.

Relax. Have a cigarette.

I quit.

Alright.

Why, you got one?

Small world, Dr. Jones.

Too small for two of us.

This is the second time I've had to reclaim my property from you.

That belongs in a museum.

So do you.

We'll find him.

The hell you will. He's got a two-day head start on you, which is more than he needs. Brody's got friends in every town and village from here to the Sudan, he speaks a dozen languages, knows every local custom, he'll blend in, disappear, you'll never see him again. With any luck, he's got the grail already.

[Cut to middle of fair in the Middle East, Marcus Brody wearing bright suit and white hat]

Does anyone here speak English?