Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I am the Watcher.
So I have come to help you fulfill your destiny.
I need to keep this off S.H.I.E.L.D.'s radar
Either make a pact with a god or deal with a devil.
What he's got is a hangover.
Got you a double macchiato. Just how you like it.
(INHALES DEEPLY)
Oh, you want some of this? Come on!
I'm a biologist, not a ballistics expert.
Natasha Romanoff, agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.
the future of the Avengers Initiative on that.
(GUARD 1 GROANING)
Bruce!
I'm here about Tony Stark. I believe he was murdered.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
Oh, I'm comprehending, all right.
There's still one name left, sir.
It looks to me like a tiny projectile of some kind was fired from the needle.
-Hey, hey! Don't shoot! -Who the hell opened fire?
Not even Jackson and he does CrossFit.
I was thinking I might extend my stay here on Midgard.
A student must have left it there.