best thing a man can do after a bad dream . . . is to get up and work. brooklyn navy yards. it's good.
this work. you sweat. get dirt on your hands. but at the end of the day . . . the dirt washes off. it's been four months since you showed the world who you are , under the mask. an american. not america. three months since you decided home should be a neighborhood , not a mansion.
you know that ring. the secure line to SHIELD HQ. it's no one you want to talk to. no one you can trust.
call someone else. i told you ─ i won't work with SHIELD again. bending laws feels too much like breaking them.
she lied. you could hear it in her voice. they're all lying. the ones who're talking and the ones who aren't. like fury. maybe they believe that secrets hold this country together. but that's their america. not yours. NOT YOURS.