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I get it. You're in a rough spot, okay? I've been there myself. And you want to know who helped me out of it?

Was it Natasha?

It was you. You helped me.

So, why don't you ask the Asgardians down there how much my help is worth? The ones that are left, anyway.

I think we could bring them back.

Stop. Stop, okay? I know you think I'm down here wallowing in my own self-pity, waiting to be rescued and, and saved, but I'm fine, okay. We're fine, aren't we?

Oh, we're good here, mate.

So, whatever it is that you're offering, we're not into it. Don't care. Couldn't care less. Goodbye.

We need you, pal.

[pause, as Thor finishes his beer]

There's beer on the ship.

What kind?

I do not stand by in the presence of evil!

Mr. Pink sounds like Mr. Pussy. How about if I'm Mr. Purple? That sounds good to me. I'll be Mr. Purple.

You're not Mr. Purple. Some guy on some other job is Mr. Purple. You're Mr. Pink.

Who cares what your name is?

Yeah, that's easy for your to say, you're Mr. White. You have a cool-sounding name. Alright, look, if it's no big deal to be Mr. Pink, do you wanna trade?

Hey! nobody's trading with anybody. This ain't a goddamn, fucking city council meeting, you know? Now, listen up, Mr. Pink, there's two ways you can go on this job: my way or the highway. Now what's it gonna be, Mr. Pink?

Jesus Christ, Joe, fucking forget about it. It's beneath me. I'm Mr. Pink. Let's move on.

I'll move on when I feel like it. All you guys got the goddamn message?

Scott, I forbid you from hitting on Ramona, even if you haven't had a real girlfriend in over a year.

Hey! Whoa, whoa, whoa! Scott's mourning period is officially over. He's totally dating a high-schooler.

Dating a high-schooler is the mourning period.

Not that I care, but you should go talk to her before she's gone.

Thanks, Kim.

And I really don't care.

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.

Now, let me down.

If I let you down, you'll kill everyone in this room.

Just you Connor. Because I don't give a shit about you.

Are you ever afraid?

No.

Not even of dying?

No.

You don't feel any emotion about it one way or another?

No. I have to stay functional until my mission is complete. Then it doesn't matter.

Yeah. I have to stay functional too. I'm 'too important'.

I want a new VIN number and some clean papers.

Where'd you get that car?

Who gives a shit?

Get out of my shop. Get out right now.

You're gonna tell the truth, Mycroft, pure and simple.

Who was it said 'Truth is rarely pure and never simple?'

I don't know and I don't care.

It is not our fight.

It is our fight. It will not end here. With every victory this evil will grow. If your father has his way, we will do nothing. We will hide within our walls, live our lives away from the light and let darkness descend. Are we not part of this world? Tell me, Mellon, when did we let evil become stronger than us?

Any last words?

What's my name?

Who fucking cares?

We've got brains, skills, skipping rope?

It's a lasso.

Whatever.

I gotta go.

Where are you going? What are you hiding Peter? [pause] I'm just kidding. I don't care. Bye.

I can't take Dooku alone! I need you! If we catch him, we can end this war right now! We have a job to do!

I don't care! Put the ship down!

You will be expelled from the Jedi order!

I can't leave her!

Come to your senses! What do you think Padme would do were she in your position?

... She would do her duty.