You! Man who has lain with an A'askvarian!
It was just one time, man.
You! Man who has lain with an A'askvarian!
It was just one time, man.
Oh, no.
Stop it!
Whoa! Whoa! What are you doing?!
This vermin speaks of affairs he knows nothing about!
That is true!
HE HAS NO RESPECT!
That is also true!
HOLD ON, HOLD ON!
Keep callin' me "vermin", tough guy! You just wanna laugh at me, like everyone else!
Rocket, you're drunk. All right? No one's laughing at you.
He thinks I'm some stupid thing! He does! [Crying] Well, I didn't ask to get made! I didn't ask to be torn apart and put back together over and over, and turned into some... some little monster!
Rocket, no one's calling you a monster.
He called me "vermin"! She [Gamora] called me "rodent"! Let's see if you can laugh after five or six good shots through your FRICKIN' FACE! [Draws his rifle at Drax]
No, no, no, no! FOUR BILLION UNITS!! Rocket!! Come on, man! Hey, suck it up for one more lousy night and you're rich!
Fine. But I can't promise when all this is over, I'm not gonna kill every last one of you jerks.
See?! [turning to Drax and Gamora] That's exactly why none of you have any friends! Five seconds after you meet somebody, you're already trying to kill them!
Blasted idiots, the lot of them! Quill just got himself captured! None of this ever would've happened if you didn't try to singlehandedly take on a FRICKIN' ARMY!
You're right. I was a fool. All the anger, all the rage... it was just to cover my loss.
"Aww, boo-hoo-hoo. My wife and child are dead." [Groot gasps at Rocket's mockery] Oh, I don't care if it's mean. Everybody's got dead people! It's no excuse to get everybody else dead along the way!
We have to stop Ronan.
How?!
I have a plan.
You've got a plan?
Yes.
First of all, you're copying me from when I said I had a plan.
No, I'm not! People say that all the time, it's not that unique of a thing to say.
Secondly, I don't even believe you have a plan.
I have... part of a plan!
What percentage of a plan do you have?
You don't get to ask questions after the nonsense you pulled on Knowhere.
I just saved Quill!
We've already established that you destroying the ship that I'm on is not saving me!
When did we establish that?
Like, three seconds ago!
I wasn't listening, I was thinking of something else.
Aaugh...
She's right, you don't get an opinion. [To Quill] What percentage?
I dunno. Twelve percent.
"Twelve percent"?! [Breaks into raucous laughter]
That's a fake laugh.
It's real!
Totally fake!
That is the most real, authentic, hysterical laugh of my entire life, because THAT IS NOT A PLAN!
It's barely a concept.
You're taking their side?!
I am Groot.
So what, "It's better than eleven percent"? What the hell does that have to do with anything?!
Thank you, Groot. Thank you. See? Groot's the only one of you who has a clue. [Groot starts eating a leaf on his shoulder]
I look around at us... and you know what I see? Losers. [The others give him an off look] I mean, like, folks who have lost stuff. And we have, man, we have, all of us. Our homes. Our families. Normal lives. And usually life takes more than it gives, but not today. Today it's giving us something. It is giving us a chance.
To do what?
...To give a shit, for once, and not run away. I for one am not going to stand by and watch as Ronan wipes out billions of innocent lives.
Quill... Stopping Ronan... It's impossible. You're asking us to die.
... Yeah. I guess I am.
Quill, I have lived most of my life surrounded by my enemies. [Stands up] I will be grateful to die among my friends.
You are an honorable man, Quill. I will fight beside you. And in the end, see my wife and daughter again.
I am Groot.
Aww, what the hell? I don't got that long a lifespan anyway. [Stands up] Well, now I'm standing. You all happy? We're all standing up now. Bunch of jackasses, standing in a circle.
I can barely see.
When did you learn to do that?
Pretty sure the answer is "I am Groot." [Groot smiles and nods]
I just wanted to tell you how grateful I am that you've accepted me despite my blunders. It is pleasing to once again have friends. You, Quill, are my friend.
Thanks.
This dumb tree, he is my friend.
And this green whore, she too is my--
OH, YOU MUST STOP!
GAMORA! You've always been weak! You stupid, traitorous--
Nobody talks to my friends like that.
Your wife and child shall rest well, knowing that you have avenged them.
Yes. Of course Ronan was only a puppet. It's really Thanos that I need to kill.
How could I think Tivan could contain whatever was within the Orb?
WHAT DO YOU STILL HAVE IT FOR?!
Well, what were we gonna do? Leave it in there?
I can't believe you had that in your purse!
It's not a purse; it's a knapsack!
We have to take this to the Nova Corps. There's a chance they can contain it.
ARE YOU KIDDING ME?! We're wanted by the Nova Corps!! Just give it to Ronan!
What, so he can destroy the galaxy?!
What are you? Some saint, all of a sudden? What has the galaxy ever done for you? Why would you wanna save it?!
BECAUSE I'M ONE OF THE IDIOTS WHO LIVES IN IT!
Peter, listen to me. We cannot allow the stone to fall into Ronan's hands. We have to go back to your ship and deliver it to Nova.
Right, right, okay. I think you're right. Or we could give it to somebody who's not going to arrest us, who's really nice for a whole lot of money. I think it's a really good balance between both of your points of view.
You're despicable.
I...
Dishonorable. FAITHLESS! [they see Ronan's ship approaching Knowhere] Oh, no.
At last! [laughs] I shall meet my foe, and destroy him!
You called Ronan?!
Quill! Don't you move, boy! [they start running off] Don't you--! Get out of the way!
Ronan the Accuser!
You are the one who transmitted the message?
You killed my wife. You killed my daughter!