Железный человек

We met once, you know, in a technical conference in Bern.

I don't remember.

No, you wouldn't. If I had been that drunk, I wouldn't have been able to stand, much less give a lecture on integrated circuits.

Shall I render using proposed specifications?

Thrill me.

The render is complete.

A little ostentatious, don't you think?

What was I thinking? You're usually so discreet.

[gazes at a 1930s Hotrod] Tell you what. Throw a little hotrod red in there.

Yes, that should help you keep a low profile. The render is complete.

Hey, I like it. Fabricate it. Paint it.

Commencing automated assembly. Estimated completion time is five hours.

[looks at his watch] Don't wait up for me, honey.

That's the coolest thing I've ever seen.

Not bad, huh?

I'm Agent Phil Coulson with the Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement and Logistics Division.

That's quite a mouthful.

I know. We're working on it.

Jarvis! Sometimes you got to run before you can walk.

Agent Coulson.

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, the guy from the...

Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement and Logistics Division.

Whew! God, you really need a new name for that.

Yeah, I hear that a lot.

Your life's work, in the hands of those murderers. Is that how you want to go out? Is this the last act of defiance of the great Tony Stark? Or are you going to do something about it?

Why should I do anything? They're going to kill me, you, either way. And if they don't, I'll probably be dead in a week.

Then this is a very important week for you, isn't it?

You had a great idea, Tony, but my suit is more advanced in every way!

How'd you solve the icing problem?

Icing problem?

Might want to look into it.

Your flight was scheduled to leave an hour and a half ago.

It's funny, I though with it being my plane and all that it would just wait for me to get there.

Sir, it appears that his suit can fly.

Duly noted. Take me to maximum altitude.

With only 15% power, the odds of reaching that...

I know the math! Do it!

Where'd you get that dress?

It was a birthday present...

That's great.

from you, actually.

Well, I got great taste.

I love peace. I'd be out of a job with peace.

What do you want me to do with this?

That? Destroy it. Incinerate it.

You don't want to keep it?

Pepper, I've been called many things. Nostalgic is not one of them.

That doesn't look like the Jericho missile.

That's because it is a miniaturized arc reactor. I got a big one powering my factory at home. It should keep the shrapnel out of my heart.

But what could it generate?

If my math is right, and it always is, three gigajoules per second.

That could run your heart for fifty lifetimes!

Yeah. Or something big for fifteen minutes.

I never had a taste for this sort of thing, but I must admit I'm deeply enjoying the suit!