Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's more than a linear path.
Blam, blam, blam, blam, blam! Blam! Blam!
That's twice she saved me.
So once I discovered the infecteds' aversion to the Mind Stone,
(GRUNTING)
(GASPS)
those ladies from Sex and the City, and now, the zombie apocalypse!
Boom goes the dynamite. That was solid burn on all of us.
Whoa!
Copy that. Inbound.
I experimented to see if targeted exposure might reverse their condition.
Oh! Hope!
(YELPS)
searching for his long-lost wife.
What is the problem? I thought you were an Uber driver.
I'm so sor... I-I forgot. You are an Avenger.
(DOOR CREAKS)
T'CHALLA: Stop. You will anger her.
On my mark.
I must atone for what I have done.
Smile. Smile for me, okay?
Step one. Long sleeves.
Heart rate's elevated,
(SCOFFS) Love. Sucks.
(SOFT GROWLING)
(SHOUTS)
-(GRUNTS) -Oof. That happened.