Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You think he was murdered.

Which is why I'm surprised you'd wanna bet

-(FURY LAUGHS) -(GRUNTS)

Such insolence will not be tolerated.

Sure, she can land a punch, but only 'cause people don't expect it.

-STARK: I get it. -Hit him.

Inside one week, three strange and separate stories unfolded.

Good people. We should be working together.

It's Hope! It's all about Hope!

The bright lure of freedom hobbles you, diminishes your life's joy.

Also, no one can lift it.

You're supposed to be a killer? Well, come on, then. Kill me.

I want strike teams locked, loaded, and ready to move in on my mark.

(SCREAMS) God. What'd she just do to me?

Rob vowing revenge on Gumball and Darwin

Pockets swearing vengeance on Din

COULSON: Four hours to sunup, sir.

-Take it down! -(GUNS FIRING)

Damn it, Barton. I told you to stand down.

that's a good place to start.

-(GUARD GROANS) -(THUDS)

-Barton's sticking to his story? -He's pretty bent out of shape.

(CAMERA SHUTTERS CLICKING)

I wanted you to hurt.

GUARD 2: Drop your weapon!