âConsidering it was all a lie, it wonât do you much good. â
âNo one will ever know my full story.â
âIs there anywhere you donât seem out of place.â
âYou should know I donât play by anyoneâs rules.â
âSo thatâs what happened, I had to hurt one pretty bad.â
âWeâll be okay as long as weâre okay, got it?â
âThis is what I am now, and youâll never know who I was before.â
âNot every job goes according to plan.â
âYou do your best, but that doesnât make you right.â
âMy first mistake was thinking this job would be easy.â
âI thought I could win this fight.â
âI canât let you in, Iâm sorry. â
âThatâs one mistake I wonât make twice.â
âI wouldnât necessarily know a home if I had one.â
âWhat there is of my heart is in my work, not on a doormat.â
âYou might think Iâm cold-hearted. ââ I am.â
âI canât afford distractions, Iâve got work to do.â
âIf you do exactly as I say, weâll be fine.â
âIt is the unteachable skill to belong anywhere. The other edge of that is the unfortunate truth: you must first belong nowhere.â
âHow did I miss it? The signs were there.â
âI was given a second chance, I was more than a butcher, but this is my house.â
âIâm fine, by the way, thank you for asking.â
âHome is where the hurt is.â
âI will put my foot through your spine so fast you wonât realize what happened before you wake up paralyzed, sucking sour milk through a straw.â
âBest to remember that S.H.I.E.L.D. is a bureaucracy. When you start to argue, you only get tangled up in red tape.â
âYou canât miss a single detail or you might miss the devil himself.â
âSomehow I think god cannot hear your prayers â that is, over the sound of your huge-ass machine gun.â
âBringing him in alive may not be an option.â
âThe thing about lead-spitting weapons: they eventually run out of lead. He has to run out sometime, right?â
âI canât help but think that so much about this is all wrong.â
âSometimes, I wish this job was a bit more boring.â
âPro tip: (often learned too late) donât argue with crazy. Just expect crazy to be &@#$%&# insane.â
âWhat part of quiet is unclear?â
âIâm in over my head, and I have no one to blame but myself.â
âThis is what bad intel gets you.â
âA black widow dangling by herself on a single thread is a deadly thing.â
âThis is a complicated web. Weâre tangled in it.â
âBut who can I trust? Because I donât know if I can do this by myself.â
âHeading back into the fog, just like old times.â
âWe all have things we need to do on our own.â
âIt takes so much effort to get close to someone.â
âBut sometimes you need someone else.â
âI donât need a lecture, Iâm one of the good guys.â
âIâd take drugs to help me sleep, but I canât risk groggy mornings.â
âThey will know that youâve failed, which means youâre already screwed.â
âMy heart is none of your business.â
âItâs time for us to go, I have a way.â
âIâm fine, they wonât let us go that easily. We need to keep moving.â
âTheyâve got us on all sides, we need a strategy.â
âI appreciate the chivalry, but I can handle this.â
âYouâve got this, you always did impress me.â
âI work better alone.â
âThis is unexpected.â
âDonât lie to me, I want to know who you work for.â
âI donât have much time, which means you donât, either.â
âThey are going to kill you for what you know. One way or another, youâre going to die.â
âIâm going to give you thirty seconds, youâre either lying or youâre of no use to me.â