Clint Barton: All right, we're all clear here.
Steve Rogers: We are not clear! We are very not clear!
Laura Barton: You need to be sure that this team is really a team, and that they have your back. Things are changing for us. In a few months' time, you and me are gonna be outnumbered. I need... Just be sure.
Clint Barton: Yes, ma'am.
Tony Stark: He's flat-lining. Call it. Time?
Clint Barton: No, no, no, I'm gonna live forever. I'm gonna be made of plastic.
Tony Stark: Here's your beverage.
Helen Cho: You'll be made of you, Mr. Barton. Your own girlfriend won't be able to tell the difference.
Clint Barton: I don't have a girlfriend.
Helen Cho: That I can't fix.
Natasha Romanoff: Just like Budapest all over again.
Clint Barton: You and I remember Budapest very differently.
Clint Barton: Why am I back? How did you get him out?
Natasha Romanoff: Cognitive recalibration. I hit you really hard on the head.
Clint Barton: Thanks.