Uh... "Thank you, Rocket"? We had it under control. We did not. That is only an extension... of his true self. He will be back soon. What's Smurfette doing here? Whatever I need to do to get a damn ride home. She tried to murder me! I saved you, you stupid fox! He's not a fox. I am Groot. I'm not a raboon, either. I am Groot. "Raccoon." Whatever.
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We should be going up! QUILL: We can't! Ego wants to eradicate the universe as we know it. We have to kill him. Rocket! Got it!
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Keep it steady.
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KRAGLIN: Captain?
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Whoa. There. That's Ego's core.
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It's in the caverns... below the surface.
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How do we kill a Celestial? There's a center to him. His brain, his soul, whatever it is... Some sort of protective shell.
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We must hurry. It will not take Ego long to find us.
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He needs my genetic connection to the light... to help destroy the universe. He tried to teach me how to control the power. So, could you? A little. I made a ball. A ball? I thought as hard as I could. It was all that I could come up with. You "thought"? You think when I make this arrow fly... I use my head?
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Hey, there, jackass!
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Captain?
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Do with her as you please.
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Yes! I have single-handedly... vanquished the beast!
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GAMORA: That ore is thick, Rocket. I got it covered.
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ROCKET: Oh, shit. I'm using my wrong eye again, aren't I? I'm sorry. That was meant to be behind your back.
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You know, they told me you people were conceited douchebags... but that isn't true at all.
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Every citizen is born exactly as designed by the community. Impeccable, both physically and mentally. We control the DNA of our progeny... germinating them in birthing pods. I guess I prefer to make people the old-fashioned way. Perhaps someday, you could give me a history lesson... in the archaic ways of our ancestors. For academic purposes. I would be honored, yes. In the name of research... I think that could be pretty, uh... repulsive.