Clint: Attention, everyone, I can hear you speculating about the nature and origin of my injury from my office. I tripped over an uneven sidewalk. I did not think it was relevant to your jobs, the jobs which you should all be doing right now. Get to work.
Everyone goes back to work, Clint walks to Kate
Clint: Do you wanna know how I actually hurt my wrist?
Clint: I was hula-hooping. Natasha and I attend a class for fitness and for fun.
Clint: I’ve mastered all the moves.
Clint shows Kate pictures of him hula-hooping on his phone
Clint: The pizza toss, the tornado, the scorpion, the oopsie doodle.
Kate: Why are you telling me this?
Clint: Because no one… will ever believe you.
Clint deletes the pictures
Kate: You sick son of a bitch.