[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.