Robert Downey Jr. - Civil War: Stark at MIT lyrics

[In this other scene, we meet MARIA STARK, TONY STARK/IRONMAN's mother. We also see HOWARD STARK, his father] MARIA STARK: Try to remember the kind of September. When gra** was green... Wake up, dear. Say goodbye to your father. HOWARD STARK: Who's the homeless person on the couch? YOUNG TONY: This is why I love coming home for Christmas. Right before you leave town. MARIA STARK: Be nice, dear. He's been studying abroad. HOWARD STARK: Really, which broad? What's her name? YOUNG TONY: Candice. HOWARD STARK: Do me a favour. Try not to burn the house down before Monday. YOUNG TONY: Okay, so it's Monday. That is good to know. I will plan my toker party accordingly. Where're you going? MARIA STARK: You father's flying us to the Bahamas for a little get away. HOWARD STARK: We might have to make a quick stop. YOUNG TONY: At the Pentagon. Right? Don't worry. You're going to love the holiday menu at the commissure. HOWARD STARK: You know, they say sarcasm is a metric for potential. If that's true, you'll be a great man some day. I'll get the bags. MARIA STARK: He does miss you when you are not here. And frankly, you're going to miss us. Because this is the last time we're all going to be together. You know what's about to happen. Say something. If you don't, you'll regret it. YOUNG TONY: I love you, Dad. And I knew you did the best you could. [Young Tony freezes and is revealed to be a hologram. TONY STARK appears with a bluetooth-like tech on the side of his head and is addressing a crowd of MIT students] TONY STARK: That's how I wished it happened. By merely augmented retro framing or "BARF". God, I got to work on that acronym. An extremely costly method, of hijacking the hippocampus to clear... traumatic memories. It doesn't change the fact that they never made it to the airport, or the things I did to avoid processing my grief. Plus, 611 million dollars for my little therapeutic experiment. No one in the right mind would ever funded it. Help me out. What's the MIT admission statement. [the students chant "To generate, disseminate and preserve knowledge, and work with others, to bring to bear on the world's great challenges" same time as him] Well, you, or the others. And quite as it kept the challenges facing you are the greatest mankind has ever known. Plus, most of you are broke. also, I rather you work. As of this moment, every student has been made an equal recipient of the Inaugural September Foundation Grant. As in, all of your projects have just been approved and funded. No strings. No taxes. Just... Reframe the future. Starting now. [Tony sees PEPPER POTTS' name on the teleprompter] Go break some eggs. [Crowd breaks up and Tony leaves the stage] TEACHER: That uh... That took my breathe away. Tony, so generous, so much money. Wow! I... Out of curiosity and... Will any portion of that grant be made available to faculty? I know, gross, but hear me out. I have got this k**er idea for a self cooking hotdog. Basically, chemical detonator embedded... TONY STARK: The restroom's this way, yeah? TEACHER: Yeah. Embedding in the meat shaft. WOMAN: Mr. Stark, I am so sorry about the telepromter. I didn't know Miss Potts has canceled. They didn't have time to fix it. TONY STARK: It's... fine. I'll be right back. TEACHER: We'll catch up later. [Tony gets to an elevator, where he waits with MIRIAM SHARPE] MIRIAM SHARPE: That was really sweet, what you did for the young people. TONY STARK: Oh, they deserve it. 'Cos it helps to ease my conscious. MIRIAM SHARPE: They say, there's a correlation between generosity and guilt. But, you got the money. Break as many eggs as you like. It's brilliant. TONY STARK: Are you going up? [pushes the bu*ton] MIRIAM SHARPE: I'm right where I wanted to be. TONY STARK: Okay, okay. [Miriam reaches into her bag] Hey! [She takes out a picture of her son] I'm sorry. Occupational hazard. MIRIAM SHARPE: I work for the State department. Human resources. I know it's boring. But, it enabled me to raise a son. I'm very proud of what he grew up to be. His name was Charlie Spencer. Your murdered him. In Sokovia. Not that it matters in the least to you. You think you fight for us. You just fight for yourself. Who's going to avenge my son, Stark? He's dead. And I blame you.