What are you so afraid of in yourself that I need to be something for you?! I don't give a shit about your Gamora. LIFE MADE ME ME!
Scenes with Gamora
5 scenesSo you really don't remember anything?
Like what?
About your time with us.
No
We were...
We weren't anything.
You and me...
That person was some alternate future version of me. It wasn't me.
We loved each other.
I don't think so.
I know you don't remember any of it. You were everything to me. And I miss you, so much. And maybe if you open yourself up to it, there’s a possibility.
I don’t think so, Quinn.
Quill.
Quill. I don’t think so.
But what I’m trying to say is…
Peter, you know this is an open line, right?
What?
We’re listening to everything you’re saying.
And it is painful.
And you’re just telling me now?!
We were hoping it would stop on its own.
But I switched it over to private!
What color button did you push?
Blue, for the blue suit!
Oh, no.
Blue is the open line for everyone.
Orange is for blue.
What?!
Black is for orange. Yellow is for green. Green is for red, and red is for yellow.
No. Yellow is for yellow. Green is for red. Red is for green.
I don’t think so.
Try it then.
HELLLOOO!
You were right.
How the hell am I supposed to know all of that?!
Seems intuitive.
Can we get back to saving our friend?
Neblula? Where are you?
Oh, thank god. We're here to get you out of here.
Out of where?
The High Evolutionary's ship.
No, I got off the ship.
You what?
Wait, where are you?
On the ship!
On the ship?!
I didn't lie!
Why are you on the ship?!
To save you, obviously!
No, I told you to go back! You got to know by now that I always figure out an incredibly clever way to get out of a fix!
Tell him I said hi.
Really?!
Tell him we're coming to save him.
Pay attention or play with the kids, one or the other.
"Play with the kids?"
How did you get out?
That's not really important.
I am Groot!
Jumping a thousand feet to your death without a parachute is a clever way of getting out of a fix?!
Well... [sighs.]
You're all just making up stuff that he's saying, right?
The important thing is we're all okay.
Rocket?
Yeah. He's here. And he's okay.
Rocket, we love you very much and we're happy you're alive.
Well, that makes you the idiots then.
He's right about that.
BACK IN YOUR CAGES!
Nebula? Nebula, come in!
So, you'd like to joust, would you?
Go to hell, you sick son of a bitch. You killed all those people!
As I will your friends. I'm sending you the coordinates. They will die unless you BRING ME WHAT IS MINE!!!
Screw you, you stretch faced, Robocop-looking, Skeletor wannabe, PURPLE NURPLE, PIECE OF-
He hung up.
You think?
This could be futile, Quill. He's too powerful.
Well, then I guess we'll die trying.
What is "dying trying" gonna accomplish?
Or we could just give him the badger.
Our thing is dying trying!
We go in there, we get Mantis, Nebula and Drax. We move in, we get 'em and we get out.
Did that look cool?
Okay... new game plan. We get the hell out of here, now!
There are thousands of creatures on this ship!
Many of them are children.
And we need to be good joob joob.
Huh?
It means friends.
If we want to live, we have to leave now! This whole rig is gonna go down any second!
They will all die if we don't help them!
I'm done running...
[No Sleep Till Brooklyn fades back in as Rocket marches towards the door, weapon in hand. Groot soon joins him, followed by Nebula, then Star-Lord, then Mantis, Drax and and Blurp. Gamora lingers for a moment, rolling her eyes in frustration as the empathic Mantis smirks ahead of her. Eventually, Gamora joins the group, as the Guardians of the Galaxy are reunited once more.]
