[We switch back to T'Challa and his bodyguards walking towards his car.]
WAKANDAN AGENT: It's just a matter of time. Our satellites are running facial, biometric and behavioral pattern scans.
[Natasha is waiting for them in front of the car, blocking the way]
A DORA MILAJE BODYGUARD: Move, or you will be moved.
T'CHALLA: [smirks] As entertaining as that would be... [co*ks his head so she can leave him and Natasha discuss]
NATASHA ROMANOFF: You really think you can find him?
T'Challa: My resources are considerable.
NATASHA ROMANOFF: Yeah. It took the world seven years to find Barnes. So, you could probably do that in about half that time.
T'Challa: You know where they are.
NATASHA ROMANOFF: I know someone who does.
[Scene cuts to Steve's team. Sharon and Steve each come out of the car]
SHARON CARTER: I'm not sure you understand the concept of a getaway car.
STEVE ROGERS: It's low profile.
SHARON CARTER: Good, 'cause this stuff tends to draw a crowd. [opens her trunk to reveal Cap's shield and Sam's Falcon jetpack. Scene cuts back to the inside of Steve's getaway car. Sam's in the pa**enger seat while Bucky is sitting right behind him]
BUCKY BARNES: Can you move your seat up?
SAM WILSON: No.
[Back to Steve and Sharon]
STEVE ROGERS: I owe you again.
SHARON CARTER: Keeping a list. [She looks inside Steve's car as Bucky changes seats] You know, he kinda tried to k** me.
STEVE ROGERS: Sorry, I'll put it on the list. They're going to come looking for you.
SHARON CARTER: I know.
STEVE ROGERS: Thank you, Sharon. [Both look at each other until Steve steps in. They both kiss]
SHARON CARTER: That was...
STEVE ROGERS: Late.
SHARON CARTER: Damn right. I should go.
STEVE ROGERS: Okay.
[He turns around with a smirk and sees both Sam and Bucky in the car nodding in approval. They all drive to meet with Clint and Wanda]
CLINT BARTON: Cap.
STEVE ROGERS: You know I wouldn't have called If I had any other choice.
CLINT BARTON: Hey man, you're doing me a favour. Besides... I owe a debt.
STEVE ROGERS: [to Wanda] Thanks for having my back.
WANDA MAXIMOFF: It was time to get off my a**.
STEVE ROGERS: How's our new recruit.
CLINT BARTON: He's ready to go. [Goes to the van and opens the door, revealing the new recruit: SCOTT LANG a.k.a. Ant-Man] I'd put a little coffee in him, but... he should be good. [
SCOTT LANG: What timezone is this?
CLINT BARTON: Come on. Come on.
SCOTT LANG: [completely dumbfounded] Captain America!
STEVE ROGERS: Mr. Lang.
SCOTT LANG: It's an honor. I'm shaking your hand too long. Wow, thhis is awesome. Captain America. [turns to Wanda] I know you too, you're great. [turns back to Cap, looks at his muscles and sizes them with his hands] Jeez. Look, I wanted to say. I know you know a lot of super people, so... Thanks for thinking of me. [Looks at Sam] Hey, man.
SAM WILSON: What's up tic-tac.
SCOTT LANG: Uh, good to see you. Look, what happened last time was a...
SAM WILSON: It was a great audition, but it'll... it'll never happen again.
STEVE ROGERS: They tell you what we're up against?
SCOTT LANG: Something about some... psycho a**a**ins.
STEVE ROGERS: We're outside the law on this one. So, if you come with us, you're a wanted man.
SCOTT LANG: Yeah, well, what else is new?
BUCKY BARNES: We should get moving.
CLINT BARTON: I got a chopper lining up.
[Suddenly an alarm sounds off with someone speaking in German]
BUCKY BARNES: They're evacuating the airport.
SAM WILSON: Stark.
SCOTT LANG: Stark?
STEVE ROGERS: Suit up.