The Marvels (2023)

Transcript

[2016 Marvel Studios logo]

[pulley whirring]

[gasps]

[exhales sharply]

[suspenseful music continues]

[grunts]

[band whirring]

[gasping]

[sighs]

Dar-Benn: There's only one here. They were forged as a pair.

Ty-Rone: We'll keep looking for it. It must be buried elsewhere.

Dar-Benn: Elsewhere? Like where?

[Double Bubble Trouble by M.I.A. playing on speakers]

Muneeba: Kamala! Are you doing your homework, beta?

Kamala: Yeah! Science! Boom! Enter, Kamala Khan. Ready for... Captain Marvel. She needs my help. Shine on, baby. Why are hands so hard to draw? Okay, Ms. Marvel arrives, and just in time... 'cause even the Avengers need backup, ya know? Wham! Kapow! This is my chance! Pow! Boom! This is my chance! Pow! Boom! Not bad, kid. What's your name? Ms. Marvel. Dude. Twinsies! Hey, you wanna go party with the Avengers? Uh... Yeah! Can you fly? No, but I can do this!

Muneeba: Kamala! Don't make me come up there! That does not sound like science to me.

Kamala: Okay!

[suspenseful music playing]

Kree: Hands up.

[bomb beeping]

Kree: Huh?

[Kree soldiers grunts, screams]

Joel: Not too shabby.

Kree: You, stop right there. Hands up. Drop your weapon.

Joel: I surrender.

Kree: We're gonna be putting you into a gender-swapping by Dar-Benn's orders.

Joel: No. I can't you guys take me, and I'm never gonna join Dar-Benn. You know, I would love to join the fun. But Yelena is looking for me. So right now, you are going to get my hands off my body, or I'm gonna use my bad boy to slice your heads off. Starting right... now!

Kree: Uh-oh.

[Kree soldiers grunting]

['Any Way You Want It' by Journey playing]

Kree: Don't move!

Joel: Boom.

Kree: Oh, no.

[Kree soldier screaming, grunts]

Kree: Hands up!

['Any Way You Want It' by Journey stops playing]

[bomb beeping]

Joel: This ends now, bitches!

[big explosion from distant]

[all Kree soldiers screaming and grunting]

Joel: Quantum band. Something might be up from Dar-Benn. It's coming from somewhere far away.

[ship starting]

[Earlier that day...]

[faint surreal music playing]

Maria: You don't remember anything?

Carol: [echoing] I see... flashes. Little moments. If I could just piece together what happened that morning, maybe it'll all make sense. 

[distorted explosion]