Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Shoot.
Uh, no, no, I... I... I... fair point, yes.
What about high-energy x-rays?
just... beaming down on me.
Because I would've.
You talk a pretty big game
That's easy enough.
Introducing Mr. Joseph Manfredi of the Yonkers Manfredis.
Why don't you whip up a new containment unit?
It's been a much longer trip than expected.
my roommate, my job...
What could be the matter?
What does that mean?
Uh, yeah.
And how are we supposed to do that?!
What do you want?
No. No!
would be the end of the world.
And this time, it's gonna stay open.
- I know, sir. - She's a two-time Oscar nominee.
Mr. Stark, don't kid.
No, we already know it'll close the rift.
You can run if you want, but why bother?!
Samberly took the explosives out.
But I expect to see you in the office, 8:00 a.m. Sharp, come Monday.
- Listen to her, Jack. - You won't.
What should I do?
No, don't worry about it.
I have to agree with Dr. Samberly.
- Come on. - No!
Peggy, let go!
Just...forget it.
And hail.
She's her usual... optimistic, lovely self.
But perhaps all you need is one compelling reason to stay.
Nah, it wasn't her.
You may be the strongest of us all.
They got you, too, bitch.
Very nice.
- Is that so? - Yeah.
Hey, over here.
Then what? The Zero Matter is still here, in the world.
Take it, Howard!
No, Daniel, hold on!
And I'll find a way to draw Miss Frost out.
Very well.
- It... it's terrible. - Thank you, sir.
I think it could be big.
Let me go!