Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Your covert skills need work.
(SOLDIERS GRUNTING)
HOWARD: Tech and bullets don't mix. We'll lose everything. It has to be now!
Oh, wow. Who ordered the calamari?
Rogers, what's your status? Do you see the Red Skull?
(SOLDIER EXCLAIMS)
(PEGGY GRUNTING)
It is! Was.
-Steve? -Rogers?
If I can get to the controls,
Steve!
-Peggy, no! -I have to. I can end this.
Space.
Now comes the hard part.
Maybe you haven't found the right partner.
FLYNN: That thing must be halfway to Berlin by now.
Follow me and ponder the question...
Yes, sir, I told Stark to build it myself.
Come on, Steve, let's go. You, too, Carter.
I'm not risking one man, never mind a platoon, over a glorified battery.
It could be worse.
Be grateful you're here and not being brought up on charges of insubordination.
(GRUNTS)
When asked to leave the room, Margaret "Peggy" Carter chose to stay.
Nice left hook.
Show-off. Come on, come on, speak to me, baby.
Must be nice.
No wonder HYDRA targeted Rogers. You'd need the Stomper to get close.