Duration: 1m18s

Stop it! What are you doing? This vermin speaks of affairs he knows nothing about! - That is true! - He has no respect! - That is also true! - Hold on! Hold on! Keep calling me vermin, tough guy! You just wanna laugh at me like everyone else! Rocket, you're drunk. All right? No one's laughing at you. He thinks I'm some stupid thing! He does! Well, I didn't ask to get made! I didn't ask to be torn apart, and put back together, over and over and turned into some... Some little monster! Rocket, no one's calling you a monster. He called me "vermin"! She called me "rodent"! Let's see if you can laugh after five or six good shots to your frickin' face! No, no, no, no! Four billion units! Rocket! Come on, man. Hey! Suck it up for one more lousy night and you're rich. Fine. But I can't promise, when all this is over I'm not gonna kill every last one of you jerks. See? That's exactly why none of you have any friends! Five seconds after you meet somebody, you're already trying to kill them! We have travelled, halfway across the quadrant. And Ronan is no closer to being dead.