I've traveled 26,280,908,010 miles orbiting the Sun. That's a long walk.
There is no version of this where you come out on top. Maybe your army comes, and maybe itís too much for us, but itís all on you. Because if we canít protect the Earth, you can be damn well sure weíll avenge it.
Put Natasha on the phone.
Who is this?
This is her fucking son's father. Who is this?
This is her fucking son.
Call back in 20 minutes. *click*
Boy, you could get lost in a sky like that. I wish I had those balloons again.