Thor: I love you, Mom.

Frigga: I love you. And eat a salad.

Rocket: Come on. We gotta go.

Frigga: Goodbye.

Rocket: Three... two...

Thor: No, wait! (raises his hand and waits...)

Rocket: Wh... what am I looking at?

Frigga: Oh, sometimes it takes a second.

(Mjolnir lands in Thor's hand)

Thor: I'm still worthy.

Rocket: Oh, boy.