Chris Evans - Civil War: Avengers in Lagos lyrics

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Chris Evans - Civil War: Avengers in Lagos lyrics

[LAGOS, Present Day. The Avengers are surveying several policemen and shady-looking men.] STEVE ROGERS/CAPTAIN AMERICA (in comms): Alright, what do you see? WANDA MAXIMOFF/SCARLET WITCH: Standard beat cops. Small station. Quiet street. It's a good target. STEVE ROGERS (in comms): There's an ATM in the south corner, which means... WANDA MAXIMOFF: Cameras. STEVE ROGERS (in comms): Both cross streets one way? WANDA MAXIMOFF: So compromise the escape routes. STEVE ROGERS (in comms): Means our guy doesn't care about being seen he isn't afraid to make a mess on the way out. You see that ranger over half way up the block. WANDA MAXIMOFF: You mean the red one. It's cute. NATASHA ROMANOFF/BLACK WIDOW: It's also bullet proof, which means private security, which means more guns, which means more headaches for somebody, probably us. WANDA MAXIMOFF: You guys know I can move things with my mind, right? NATASHA ROMANOFF: Looking over your shoulder needs to become a second nature. SAM WILSON/FALCON: Anybody ever tell you, you're a little paranoid. NATASHA ROMANOFF: Not to my face. Why, did you hear something? STEVE ROGERS: Eyes on target, folks. It's the best lead we have on Rumlow in 6 months. I don't want to lose him. SAM WILSON: Hmph, if he sees us coming there won't be a problem; he kind of hate us. [Steve observes a suspect garbage truck from his window] STEVE ROGERS: Sam, see that garbage truck? Take it. [From Sam's Falcon jetpack, a bird-like autonomous robot springs out. Sam remotely controls to go after the garbage truck] SAM WILSON: Give me X-ray. [The robot scans the truck and gives the data to Sam. Its screen reads "MAX CAPACITY"] The truck's loaded for max weight, and the driver's armed. NATASHA ROMANOFF: It's a battering ram. STEVE ROGERS: Go now. WANDA MAXIMOFF: Why? STEVE ROGERS: He's not hitting the police. [Sam jumps off the roof and activates his Falcon winged jetpack] [We switch to a building, "INSTITUTE FOR INFECTIOUS DISEASES". The garbage truck continues its way to the entrance. As it speeds, the driver drops out and the truck blows through it. Two orange trucks go through the gap created and several gas-masked mercenaries come out. One of them is BROCK RUMLOW/CROSSBONES. The mercenaries start shooting and send gas up the institute. Suddenly, Cap drops from the sky and attacks the hostiles] STEVE ROGERS: Body armor. AR15s I make 7 hostiles. SAM WILSON: [Falcon takes out two others] I make 5. [Scarlet Witch and Falcon double team another one] WANDA MAXIMOFF: Sam. SAM WILSON: Four. [The robotic bird scans the building] Rumlow's on the third floor. STEVE ROGERS: Wanda. Just like we practice. WANDA MAXIMOFF: What about the gas? STEVE ROGERS: Get it out. [Wanda boosts Cap into the institute and he starts taking out mercenaries. Rumlow steals a vial] BROCK RUMLOW: Pack it up. [Wanda is telekinetically taking out the gas while Sam protects her and k**s the a**ailants. Rumlow sees the gas outside] He's here. [Mercenaries leave] STEVE ROGERS: Rumlow has a biological weapon. NATASHA ROMANOFF: I'm on it. [Black Widow takes out mercenaries, but is stopped by Rumlow] BROCK RUMLOW: I don't work like that no more. [Throws her in the truck with a grenade] Fire in the hole. [Natasha protects herself. Steve is attacked by Rumlow] STEVE ROGERS. Sam, he's in the main humvee heading north. BROCK RUMLOW: [to his colleagues] Take this to the extract. We're not going to out run him. Lose the truck. MERCERNARY #1: Where are you going to meet us? BROCK RUMLOW: I'm not. SAM WILSON: I got 4, they're splitting up. NATASHA ROMANOFF: I got the two on the left. STEVE ROGERS: They ditched their gear. It's a shell game now. One of them has the payload. BROCK RUMLOW: There you are, you son of a b**h. I've been waiting for this! [Cap fights with Rumlow, Natasha goes after the two on the left and Sam takes down the two on the right] SAM WILSON: He doesn't have it. I'm empty. NATASHA ROMANOFF: [Running] Out of the way! Look out! [She fights the two and ends up in a mexican standoff, with one of them holding the vial] MERCERNARY #1: Drop it. Or I'll drop this. Drop it! MERCENARY #2: He'll do it! [The robotic bird appears behind the man with the vial and shoots him. Natasha shoots the other one and catches the vial before it touches the ground] NATASHA ROMANOFF: Payload secured. Thanks, Sam. SAM WILSON: Don't thank me. NATASHA ROMANOFF: I'm not thanking that thing. SAM WILSON: His name is Redwing. NATASHA ROMANOFF: I'm still not thanking it. SAM WILSON: He's cute. Come on, pet 'em. [Meanwhile, Cap and Rumlow continue fighting] BROCK RUMLOW: This is for dropping a building on my face. [After he's defeated] I think it went pretty good, all things considered. STEVE ROGERS: Who's your buyer? BROCK RUMLOW: He knew we knew you. You pal, your buddy, your Bucky. STEVE ROGERS: What did you say? BROCK RUMLOW: He remembered you. I was there. He got all weepy about it. Till they put put his brain back in the blender. He wanted you to know something. He said to me, "Please tell Rogers," "When you got to go, you got to go. " And you're coming with me. [Rumlow ignites a suicide bomb to take him and Cap out, but a energy shield surrounds the explosion. Wanda is controlling it and sends it upwards, but loses control and lets it ignite before it reaches the sky. It explodes on a building full of people.=] STEVE ROGERS: Oh my... Sam. We need... Fire and rescue, on the south side of the building. We got to get up here.

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