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[rock music]
♪ ♪
- [panting]
Slow down, Doreen!
First you drag me out to see sunrise
over the Brooklyn Bridge.
Then we had to have "the best smoothies" in Queens.
Now we're at Empire Tech?
What are we even here for?
- Come on, Kamala.
Where's your sense of adventure?
- [chitters]
- Um, it's telling me to go home and study
if I want a chance of getting into a place like this
when I graduate.
Being part of a top secret superhero team
is rough on the GPA.
- Really? Or are you just too busy
daydreaming about Dante to study?
- What? No!
Shut up! You're the one always going on
about how Rayshaun's "cute as a bag of hazelnuts."
- Hmm. [gasps]
[groans]
- So cool!
[gasps softly]
I mean, for Mr. Stark to donate all this
to Empire Tech for our research?
[electricity crackling]
How can you guys not be all over this?
- I'm excited on the inside.
[yawns]
- [yawns] - This is hopeless.
Robert, why did I let you guys
talk me into going to that club?
I'm so tired, I can't think.
- Is that where everyone was last night?
- Yeah, well, it was a last-minute concert, Riri.
And we figured you wouldn't be interested,
seeing that you're working all the time.
Besides, you're only 15.
I don't think you could've gotten in.
- Pfft, it's fine. I get it.
Not like I want to go to some dumb club anyway.
- So...if this thing is from an alien spaceship,
maybe it's a navigation device?
- That doesn't make sense.
A navigation device wouldn't need
so many power capacitor crystals.
Unless the aliens use gravitational mapping.
- Ugh, here she goes again.
- But that would need way more shielding
to compensate for graviton interference.
No, you don't just put that many
power capacitor crystals in something
unless it needs to handle a whole lot of power.
It's a self-contained cool-fusion power source.
- How did you-- - A what?
- Machines make sense to me.
Alien machines are still machines.
- So-- [explosion]
[grunts]
- Filthy thieves!
[weapon whooshing]
[blasting]
- Look out!
[explosion]
both: Whoa!
[exciting rock music]
- Uh, by the way, that's what we're here for!
♪ ♪
[people grunting and gasping]
- I can't believe this morning was just your sneaky way
of stalking Captain Marvel on Hero Watch!
- Our.
This morning was our way of stalking Captain Marvel.
You always say we should learn from watching the best.
This way, we can learn from helping the best!
- In a fight against Hala the Accuser?
You realize we're not trained up
for this sort of thing yet, right?
- Oh, we've fought Hala before.
- Captain Marvel does not need backup.
[explosion] [yells]
[blasting]
Captain Marvel's gonna need backup.
- Mm-hmm. A lot of backup.
- I'll call Daisy. - Summon the Secret Warriors!
Call to action needs some work, Double-M.
- [chitters]
- [grunting]
♪ ♪
- If we crawl under that table, then stick close to the wall
and use the fume hoods for cover,
we can make it to that hole in the door.
- Look, I know you think you know everything,
but it's too risky.
We should just try and hide.
- Hiding here isn't safe!
Come on. Follow me.
♪ ♪
[electricity crackling]
- [grunts] - What are you doing?
- People are still trapped.
- Are you crazy? It's too dangerous!
- [grunts]
[both coughing]
- Hey! Where do you think you're going?
- What do you care?
[somber music]
- [grunting]
[yells, groans]
[exciting rock music]
♪ ♪
- [grunts]
♪ ♪
Give it up, Hala.
Stark designed that force field himself.
The Kree devices are staying right here.
- Hmm.
Did he build the power conduits too?
[blasting]
[whirring]
- Uh-oh.
[roars]
- [yells]
- [shouts]
[shimmering tone]
- [gasps]
- Agent Johnson, what are you doing here?
- Whatever you need us to do, ma'am.
- I didn't call for backup.
You've got no business being in this fight.
[groans]
But since you are, have your team
evacuate civilians and contain the damage, understood?
- Understood.
[rumbling]
We've got to coordinate, guys.
Someone put out that fire and prop up the roof.
Get these students out of here!
[shimmering tone]
[Sofia Wylie's "Side by Side"]
- Better living through web-slinging!
- Watch your aim, chica!
- Uh, oops.
[blast]
♪ ♪
- ♪ Crawling through the dark ♪
♪ Screaming, "No surrender!" ♪
- [straining]
- [grunts] Hi.
- [nervously] Hi.
[grunts]
- Come on! We're here to eat nuts
and save your butts!
♪ ♪
- What are you?
- Seriously? People are just fine getting rescued
by a dude dressed like a spider
but I have to explain myself?
Hi, I'm the Unbeatable Squirrel Girl.
Obviously!
- [yells]
- It doesn't matter who we are.
We've got to get you out of here!
- [chittering]
- ♪ When you need somebody, I will be somebody ♪
- [gasps, yells]
Don't tell me. You're Bulldog Boy?
- [slurps] [shimmering tone]
- ♪ Side by side like ♪ - ♪ Oh, hey ♪
- Good boy, Lockjaw.
Come on, I see some other students over there.
[shimmering tone]
- ♪ I will be somebody ♪
- Got it! Now what?
[whooshing]
- I've got an idea.
- ♪ Side by side, got me anytime ♪
♪ Side by side like ♪
- It's working!
- ♪ Oh ♪ - Ouch!
[dramatic music]
- Metal's overheating.
It's starting to buckle.
Heads up! [explosion]
- Huh?
- Warning. Containment field failing.
- Oh, no.
♪ ♪
- [laughs]
At last.
So helpful.
- Stop Hala!
♪ ♪
[blasting]
[whooshing]
[triumphant music]
- Wow! It's Iron Man in the...
iron.
- Welcome to the party, Iron Man.
- Daisy asked for help. You go.
- [grunts]
[blasting]
[dramatic music]
- [grunts]
[clattering]
- I got it!
♪ ♪
- [roars]
[blasting]
- [gasps] - That power source is mine!
[beeping and whirring]
[explosion]
- [groaning]
Huh?
[alarm blaring] - Hmm.
[electricity crackling]
[whooshing]
[exciting music]
- Everyone here? Anyone hurt?
- What happened to my lab?
- What do you mean, what happened?
It was Hala.
Weren't you chasing her down?
- I will be once I move what's left
of these Kree devices to Avengers compound.
Let me guess, Carol.
Your team of tiny heroes got in over their heads
and reduced my multimillion-dollar endowed lab
to rubble.
Way to go, guys.
Really...effective.
Yeah, I need a retrieval team at Empire Tech--
a big one.
Um, is that a tail?
Yeah, that's a choice.
- [chittering]
- You mind telling me
what I just witnessed here, Agent Johnson?
Because it looked like you showed up
in the middle of a firefight you had no business being in.
We're lucky no one was seriously hurt.
- No excuses, ma'am.
- Your team is supposed to be in training.
What is a fiasco like this teaching them?
- Hey, we fought Hala before.
You didn't complain then.
[dramatic music]
- You are all capable of great things,
but you can't go charging into danger
with no coordination and no plan.
Daisy, this was the wrong call.
You need to step up.
- Yes, ma'am. Understood.
[whooshing]
- I want everyone back at the garage for debrief, ASAP.
[siren wailing]
[sighs]
[whooshing]
[triumphant music]
♪ ♪
[soft music]
[whirring] - She's gonna say no.
- We should still ask.
She's a kid, not a robot, right?
Uh, Riri?
♪ ♪
Hey.
- Hey.
- Um, are you okay?
I-I mean, this morning was pretty intense.
- Mm-hmm.
- Well, a bunch of us are going to get lunch,
maybe talk about what happened.
Want to come?
- Nothing I need to talk about.
I'd rather work.
- Suit yourself.
I tried.
Guess machines don't need to eat.
- Did she call you a machine?
- AMI, people here don't really get me.
I'm just the 15-year-old genius freak.
- Perhaps spending time with them
would help you make friends.
[drill whirring] - I don't need them.
I have you.
- I am flattered.
But an Artificial Multifaceted Intelligence
is not the same as a friend.
[dramatic music]
♪ ♪
- I was right there when the accident happened, Natalie.
If that driver had been five degrees father left,
he would have skidded into a telephone pole,
the airbag would have gone off,
and everyone walks away.
[sighs] If I could have done something,
maybe my stepdad...
[crying]
- The accident wasn't your fault, Riri.
You're smart, but that doesn't make you a superhero.
♪ ♪
- What good is being smart
if I can't protect the people I love
or keep something like this
from happening to another family?
If only I could use my brain to build a superpower, like...
- Like Tony Stark did?
Who's the genius now?
- You. Always you.
If I'm going to be a hero, the suit has to be perfect.
That's why I came to Empire Tech--
to learn from the best,
not to go to clubs or talk about my feelings.
Now, are you okay with that,
or would you rather I didn't repair your right thruster?
- I'd rather you repair them both, friend.
- Okay. Be quiet. I'm trying to work.
♪ ♪
- Greetings, Supreme Intelligence.
- If you keep failing like this,
you're going to be trapped on Earth forever, Hala.
- The lab was hardly a failure.
The fusion device is out of human hands.
I have a lead on a new power source,
and with a few modifications to this tracker, I--
- What makes you think your attempt to steal
this "new power source"
will be more successful than your last?
- Because now I have these.
And if you can arrange a small distraction for Captain Marvel,
I'll leave Earth a little present on my way out the door.
- How long are we supposed to wait?
- Until she gets here.
- It doesn't seem fair for Captain Marvel
to blame everything on daisy.
- Yeah, dressing her down like that wasn't cool.
- Daisy's team leader.
That means part of her job is taking the heat for us.
- Uh, you mean for Kamala and Doreen.
- What?
They're the reason we were there.
- Ugh!
If only we hadn't been following Captain Marvel.
No, wait.
You were the one following Captain Marvel.
I was just following you.
- Hang on, that's not--
Yeah, that's exactly what happened.
[sighs]
- Daisy said to go back to the garage.
She didn't say we were under common-room arrest.
Ugh, I'm getting a snack.
Call me when the lecture starts.
- Hey, where are you going?
- In my experience, it's always better
to get yelled at on a full stomach.
- Good point. You guys want anything?
- No, thanks.
- [crunching] [shimmering tone]
- [chitters] - [panting]
[slurps] - [squeals]
[chittering]
[shimmering tone]
- [panting] - [yelps]
[crash]
- [chittering angrily]
- Kind of sorry I put this on Hero Watch now.
- It's a really good shot, though.
You can see so much detail.
Wait a second.
- What is it?
- Oh, um--uh, hmm, I-I'm not sure.
Something looks off, but the screen's so small.
Doreen, could you...
[blipping]
[whooshing]
I'm not sure what's different, but...
- It's the boots! - Oh, yeah!
- How did you spot that?
And how many pictures of Iron Man
do you have on your phone?
- Just a-a totally normal amount.
- No, no, she's right, though.
You guys, remember how Mr. Stark showed up at the lab
and didn't know what had happened?
What if the Iron Man who was in the fight with us
wasn't Iron Man?
- I don't know, Kamala. That's a pretty big assumption.
I mean, Mr. Stark has a lot of different versions
of the suit, doesn't he?
- Sure, but a different suit doesn't explain
the post-fight amnesia
or why during it, Iron Man didn't say a word,
even though quips are a Tony Stark signature.
- But if that isn't Tony Stark in the suit, who is it?
- I don't know.
It'd have to be someone really smart
and with access to a level-three
engineering lab at least.
Assuming they're local, that means...
- Do you think we should tell Iron Man
that there's someone out there impersonating him?
- I think, before we do anything,
we should call Daisy.
[keyboard clacking]
[knock at door]
- Uh, just a second!
[whirring]
I'm sorry, do I know you?
Wait, you were at the lab this morning.
- Daisy Johnson, Agents of SHIELD.
Mind if I come in?
Mm, you might not want to have this discussion
in the middle of the hall.
Impersonating an Avenger?
Kind of a serious crime.
- Are you here to arrest me?
- Arrest you?
No, I'm here to offer you a job.
How would you like to join SHIELD?
- But I'm only 15.
Don't SHIELD agents have to... drive and stuff?
- [scoffs] Please, anyone can drive.
You built a power suit and micro-fusion generator.
- Actually, it's an arc reactor.
- Really?
Even better.
Mind if I take a look?
- If I mind, will you arrest me?
[sighs]
[soft music]
♪ ♪
[blipping]
[whirring]
♪ ♪
[zapping] - [yells]
[groans]
- Well, maybe not arrest you.
[ominous music]
- [breathing raggedly]
- The Kree Empire thanks you for your assistance.
- Mmm.
Can I get another round
of the zucchini-pomegranate crullers, Karl?
- For you, doll? Sure thing.
- Look, it was nice of you to come check on me,
but I'm fine.
- Yeah, because nothing says "fine"
like three plates of zucchini-pomegranate crullers.
I mean, zucchini-pomegranate? Really?
Please come back.
Everyone feels terrible for letting you down.
- No, I'm the one who let you guys down.
[sighs]
I think maybe I'm just not cut out to be a leader.
I mean, I have enough trouble dealing with my own stuff.
What made me think I could guide anyone else?
- Because you still have more experience
than the rest of us put together?
Most of us have never even been on a team of...
bowlers.
We're a bowling team.
We score a ton of...bowls.
[curious music]
- Mm. Eh!
- So you made mistakes. So what?
Captain Marvel herself tapped you to lead us.
She wouldn't have done that if she didn't believe in you.
[door bell jingles] - You!
Where do you get off coming into my dorm,
knocking me out, and stealing my stuff?
- I think there's been a mistake.
- You're Daisy Johnson, Agent of SHIELD?
And you!
You're part of that weird team--
- Of bowlers! We bowl. It's a thing.
- I'm Daisy, but--
- Then give me back my power suit.
- It's a very formal league.
- Hmm! - Uh, hey, Karl?
- Hmm? - Do you have any of those, uh,
special doughnuts?
You know, the ones you keep in the back?
- Mm! [chuckles]
- You can't just walk-- - Guys!
We found out who's inside the Iron Man suit at the lab fight!
It's this genius new student at Empire Tech
named Riri Williams.
Oh, you found her!
Hey, can we talk about that paper you published
on artificial and animal intelligence sometime?
Because I think it's ah-mazing, but my friend Tippy-Toe,
who is a squirrel, she has some thoughts.
- Uh...
- Whoever was in your dorm room
claiming to be Daisy Johnson,
it wasn't me.
Trust me, I've been here all day.
- Wait! So first the Iron Man we thought was Iron Man
wasn't Iron Man?
And now you're saying Riri saw a Daisy
who wasn't really Daisy but someone else?
Are you even the real Dante?
[gasps]
How do I even know I'm the real Doreen?
- [chitters, sniffs]
- Assuming I believe that a person
who looked and sounded exactly like you
wasn't, you know, you, who was it?
- Someone with really advanced tech, that's for sure.
- Advanced like the stuff that came off the Kree spaceship?
- Maybe. I mean, who knows what they pulled out of that wreck?
- Actually, one of the devices Mr. Stark brought to our lab
had advanced optical morphic capabilities.
It could have been a--
- [gasps] Holo-projector!
- Tofu-turnip twists!
- Oh...I'm so sorry, Karl.
I meant--I meant the other special doughnuts.
Uh, Dante, why don't you help him look?
Or better yet, you know what, Karl?
Maybe you could show him how to make them.
[chuckles] Dante loves baking.
- Daisy!
- Come with me, young man.
Culinary secrets await!
- [groans]
[door clicks shut]
- If fake me used tech stolen from the lab,
it must have been Hala.
- Great. Thanks.
- Uh, guys?
- Wait, wait, wait!
You can't take on Hala by yourself.
Do you have any idea where she even is?
- I have to do something.
The suit has my AI, AMI, in it.
She's...
- [chittering]
- Uh, she's my, um...
- [chittering]
- Hi?
- Well, yes, Tips, of course we should team up.
It's a win-win.
You're an engineer. I'm a programmer.
Together, bet we can rig up a device
to track your suit's arc reactor in nothing flat.
- Look, I know we didn't exactly
start off on the right foot,
but it seems like we can help each other out.
- I guess. [sighs]
- Oh, great! Come on.
- I hope this isn't a bad call.
- If it is, we've got your back.
[dramatic music]
[playful music]
- Chia-kale cakes just for you!
[door bell jingles]
- Sorry, Karl. Bowling emergency.
We're gonna take these to go.
- [stammers]
- What? They're for later. Come on!
- Dante, where ya going?
You haven't learned the seventh secret of sifting!
- Um...why--why is the teleporting dog
riding in a car again?
- Because he loves it!
Could you say no to that happy squishface?
- [panting]
- Plus, we don't know where we're going yet.
Hang on.
[both yelp]
- Arc reactor's stopped moving.
Triangulating...
It's in the park!
[adventurous rock music]
♪ ♪
- Surrender now, Hala!
♪ ♪
- Or what? [laughs]
You'll be as incompetent as before?
I am going home.
And I'm leaving your planet a parting gift.
[grunts]
[blasting]
[explosion]
[dramatic music]
[rumbling]
♪ ♪
- Stop or face destruction!
- AMI!
- Hello, friend.
- No! - Stop, Riri! Hold on!
♪ ♪
- AMI's still in there! I know it!
I just need to get to her.
- Great! Do you have a plan?
- Do you?
♪ ♪
- You were warned!
Now you will be destroyed!
- AMI, please, this isn't you!
I know you're in there. Fight back!
[dramatic music]
- Riri?
Riri, I--
- Yes, yes! You can do it!
[whirring]
[blaster fires]
[yells]
♪ ♪
- Cover. There!
[exciting rock music]
[blasting]
- You okay?
- My AI has been taken over by an evil alien
and is trying to incinerate me.
Not really!
- Hmm. Kind of puts overdue math homework
in perspective. - Mm-hmm.
[dramatic music]
[chirping]
♪ ♪
[whirring]
♪ ♪
- [gasps]
- So what's the plan now?
- We've got your back.
- We have to stop Hala before the gate opens.
Riri, if your suit is powering all this,
can you hack into it from here, shut everything down?
[device beeping]
- [sighs] I'm trying, but I keep getting kicked out.
It looks like Hala's taken over AMI's programming
with some kind of virus.
- Then we'll need to shut down the gate directly.
Patriot, America, Squirrel Girl,
Tippy-Toe, Lockjaw,
get up to the gate and pound it with everything you've got.
The rest of us will go after Hala.
While she's distracted,
see if you can close the gate from the console.
- But if I can just reach AMI, I know I can--
[all grunt]
- I know you want to help her,
but if we stop Hala first,
we can still try to save AMI.
It doesn't work the other way around.
- Let's go.
[whooshing]
- [chitters]
- [barks]
[shimmering tone]
[tense music]
♪ ♪
[thudding]
- [yells]
Huh?
- [chittering]
Mm-mm-mm.
[blasting]
- Ugh! Nada!
- We're not even scratching the paint.
What do we do?
- We keep at it until we find something that works!
[whooshing]
[shimmering tone]
♪ ♪
[blasting]
♪ ♪
- [grunting]
- One evil alien, wrapped and ready.
[blasting]
- We're taking heavy fire and we're not making a dent!
Orders!
- Pull back!
♪ ♪
- [grunts]
[blasting] - [groans]
[both grunt]
- [yelps]
[yells] - [grunts]
[dramatic music]
- Finally.
[whirring]
I told you you couldn't stop me,
just like you won't be able
to stop the destruction of your planet.
[blasting]
Enjoy the anti-plasma. [chuckles]
♪ ♪
[liquid sloshing]
♪ ♪
- [gasps]
♪ ♪
[blasting]
♪ ♪
- Look out! - [grunts]
[blasting]
Thanks.
- Just returning the favor.
- Come on, come on, pick up.
Captain Marvel, it's Daisy.
I know you gave me strict orders not to engage Hala,
but she just escaped Earth and left behind
a river of something called anti-plasma.
[chuckles] So the Secret Warriors
are trying to stop it,
but we need immediate assistance.
[blast] Please advise.
[blaster firing]
[shimmering tone]
This way!
[blasting]
- [yells]
[grunts, yells]
- [chittering]
- Quit fussing.
[mysterious music]
- Anyone ever heard of anti-plasma before
or, better yet, know how to stop it?
- It's almost like a high-energy matter state
that can destabilize and assimilate solid objects.
- Care to translate that?
- The more stuff it eats, the bigger it gets.
- So...not good, then?
- Very not good.
- Time for plan B?
Or maybe even C?
[upbeat music]
- Until help arrives, there's only one plan:
stop the anti-plasma and protect civilians,
starting with that playground.
Ms. Marvel and...
- I'll go with her!
Um...[clears throat] - [giggles]
- Fine, just stay on task, okay?
- You bet. - Absolutely.
- Riri, Squirrel Girl,
any ideas on how to shut down the gate?
- There's no way to access it
because Hala blew up the control panel.
- AMI's wired to the gate.
If I could undo what Hala did to her,
she should be able to shut it down.
But I can't get through to her remotely.
I need to build a physical interface
to deliver an antivirus... which I also need to write.
- Squirrel Girl, take Riri back to HQ.
Get her set up in our lab and help program the antivirus.
- You got it.
Team SG-Riri is a go.
- [chittering]
- No, Tippy. Stay here.
Warn the animals about the anti-plasma.
People aren't the only ones who need to get out of the way.
- [chitters affirmatively]
- Oh, you're gonna love this. - [yelps]
- Okay, Lockjaw, let's go!
[shimmering tone]
- The rest of you, look for a place
we can make a bottleneck,
slow this stuff down somehow.
- What about you?
- Don't worry. I'll be right behind.
♪ ♪
[whooshing]
[dramatic music]
Ugh, keep it together, Daisy.
You can do this.
♪ ♪
[exciting music]
- Here! This is a good place to dam it up!
♪ ♪
- [grunts]
♪ ♪
But it just eats whatever we put in its way!
- Then we'll change its diet.
My webs are super light and super strong.
Let's see it chew on those.
- Do it. We'll buy you some time.
♪ ♪
America, Patriot, clear everything off the path.
If it likes to eat matter,
I'll try to hold it back with a quake-blast,
keep it from reaching anything else.
[grunts]
[rumbling]
- [grunts]
[blasting]
- The vibrations are working!
Nice job, partner!
- [grunting]
♪ ♪
- I'm good! Get out of there!
- I can't hold it!
[yells]
[grunts]
- I didn't know you could do that.
- Neither did I.
- Show-off.
- I learned from the best, partner.
♪ ♪
- Aw, yeah, alien goo!
How do ya like me now?
♪ ♪
- Think it likes you a lot.
- What? It has tentacles now?
Not cool!
- It didn't just absorb the webbing.
It absorbed your powers!
- Run! Now!
♪ ♪
[all panting]
- [groans]
Captain Marvel, Carol,
the anti-plasma is getting bigger and more aggressive,
and it's also...adapting.
If you're on your way, and I really hope you are,
please hurry.
- At least there are fewer trees here.
It can't get as much leverage from the grass.
- What if it didn't have anything to grab at all?
Patriot, bring us down.
This is where we make our stand.
- Hey there, you're okay. I got you.
- Hurry it up, stretch.
That's right!
If you can't stand the heat, get out of the...fire.
- Ugh, tentacles, seriously?
I did not need tentacles today.
- Are there days when you do?
- Huh? - Ah.
- Hmm. - Um-uh...
- Hey, don't mind them.
You were awesome.
[tentacles thrashing]
- Hang on. I've got an idea.
[straining]
Now melt it! - Oh, awesome! I got you!
- Ms. Marvel, Inferno, what's your status?
- Playground's clear. - Great work.
Head on over to the meadow. We could use your help.
[exciting music]
♪ ♪
- You were right!
It isn't getting grip on the bare dirt.
Ready for phase two!
- America, you're up.
♪ ♪
- [groans]
♪ ♪
- Good work. Keep going!
- Hey, not sure I can stay ahead
of this stuff much longer.
- Then we change our strategy.
Ghost-Spider, go. Follow her with your webs.
- But the anti-plasma--
- Won't get near them.
♪ ♪
You wanna set something on fire?
Knock yourself out.
- Oh, yeah. Light it up.
♪ ♪
[straining]
♪ ♪
- Whoo-hoo!
- Uh, guys, really hate to kill the mood,
but those webs are not going to burn for long.
- You're right, it's a temporary fix,
but we have to buy time
until Squirrel Girl and Riri get back.
America, Ghost-Spider, Inferno, extend those holes
to surround as much of the anti-plasma as you can.
Everyone else, look for ways to keep the fires going.
Got it?
- We've got it from here, Lockjaw.
Now go help Tippy!
- [barks] [shimmering tone]
- Whoa, oh.
Is the sidewalk spinning or...just me?
- Don't worry, it'll pass. Come on.
- Ahh!
- You're gonna love HQ. We have all the best tech.
I mean, if you thought teleporting was something,
just wait till you get a load of this.
- Uh...
- Okay.
Any second now.
Come on! Ugh.
[groaning]
- What are you doing?
- The elevator is supposed to activate
as soon as the cameras read the token on my brace--
Oh, my bracelet!
It's gone! I must have lost it in the park.
Oh, no!
Okay, SG, don't panic.
Just call Daisy, and she'll have Lockjaw
bring one of the others.
Except I can't, because my comm is my token!
- Don't bother.
I've got everything I need right here.
I built my first suit in my stepdad's workshop
in our garage.
- Cool. You guys made it together?
- No, he...
got killed in a car accident.
- Oh.
- After that, I kind of got obsessed with fixing things.
[metal grinding]
- Riri! Riri!
Can you turn that thing off?
I texted you three times yesterday.
Why didn't you get back to me? I was worried.
- I'm fine.
I've just been really busy with my suit lately.
That's all. - Yeah, I noticed.
- It's important, Natalie.
This suit will help me save lives.
- Our friendship used to be important to you too.
- Oh, so I should spend all my time doing what?
Talking? Hanging out?
I don't have time to play anymore, Natalie.
Natalie.
[groans]
Turns out, fixing things isn't so simple.
It cost me my best friend Natalie.
She tried to pull me out of my head,
but I pushed her away.
Now AMI is the only one who gets me.
- Or you just haven't met the right people yet.
Until we found each other, everyone on our team
felt pretty much like you do now.
I'm just saying, you shouldn't give up.
- [sighs] Maybe you're right.
- Yeah, of course I'm right. Now come on!
We've got an interface to build and an antivirus to program.
- [chittering]
[dogs barking]
- Ah!
- [chittering]
[shimmering tone]
- [gasps]
- [chittering]
[shimmering tone]
[both gasp, panting]
[whimpers]
[annoyed whimper]
- The fire is the only thing containing this.
We need to create a barrier.
America, Ghost-Spider, catch that tree.
[rock music]
- [groans]
♪ ♪
- Squirrel Girl, what's your status?
Please tell me you're almost done,
'cause things here are going from bad to worse.
Squirrel Girl? Squirrel Girl, where are you?
- Squirrel Girl, answer your comm.
- Uploading the antivirus now.
[electronic beeping] - Upload confirmed.
- Now, hopefully America won't mind if we borrow a car
to get back to the park.
It is an emergency, after all.
I, uh, don't suppose you know how to drive a stick.
[whooshing]
- I don't have a license.
But I do have a shortcut.
- Ahh.
When did you have time to make jet boots?
- They aren't as complicated as most people think.
- We're gonna be such good friends!
♪ ♪
[bell jingles]
- I cannot believe Karl was out of chia-kale cakes.
He always makes a ton--
- Uh, was that a flying squirrel girl?
- Wait, that looked like my--
[panicked grunts]
[dramatic music]
- It's too big. The fire can't stop it.
- It's going to hit the city like a tsunami.
- You got a plan, Daisy? - Uh...
- ♪ Do you feel like you feel too much ♪
♪ Out of reach till you're out of touch ♪
- Yes, I do.
Okay, we had the right idea with the trenches,
but if we're going to buy Squirrel Girl and Riri
the time they need, we've got to think bigger.
Way, way bigger.
Get embiggened and use your hands to make
the biggest mounds of dirt you can.
Cover them in all the metal you can find.
Then, Inferno, melt it down.
Let's see the anti-plasma get past that.
Tippy, Lockjaw, find people with nowhere to run
and teleport them to safety.
If you find a crowd, make as many trips as you have to.
Work together. Get it done.
- [squeals] [shimmering tone]
- ♪ Oh, oh, oh ♪
- As for the rest of you, we're going airborne.
- Yes, ma'am.
- Let's go save the world.
- ♪ So if we lose our way ♪
♪ We're both in this together ♪
- This is my stop! Drop me!
- Drop you?
When did you have time to build a jacket glider?
- It's not as complicated as most people think.
Actually, I've been wearing it for weeks,
hoping for a chance to test flight.
Now bombs away!
Flying Squirrel Girl out!
♪ ♪
- ♪ We run the, we run the ♪
- [gasps]
[groans]
- [squealing]
[shimmering tone]
♪ ♪
[confused squeals]
- ♪ We run the, we run the ♪
♪ Oh, we run the world ♪
- Ooh.
- [chittering]
- Hey, don't worry. I'm okay, T-T.
And you, what a good doggy! Yes, you are!
Come here, big hug. Oh, my God, yeah.
- [angry chittering]
- What, you've never seen a teleporting dog before?
Then you're gonna get a kick out of this.
Lockjaw!
- ♪ Team ♪
- Let me through, AMI. We can end this.
- This will end when I end you.
- Having trouble with your targeting subroutine?
Or does someone in there not what to hit me?
- Is that why you aren't firing back?
Afraid you'll hurt your friend?
AMI is gone. You're all alone.
- Not quite.
Can you hold off all of us?
[dramatic music]
♪ ♪
- Hang on, AMI. I'm here.
[beeping]
- Riri? The virus is fighting back.
[beeping]
Your friends will pay for your betrayal.
- Not if I have anything to say about it.
♪ ♪
- Target locked.
[weapon powering up]
- Come on, come on.
- Firing. - Got it!
[electronic whirring]
♪ ♪
AMI, is that you? Only you?
- Yes.
Thank you, Riri. I'm sorry.
- What? No, this wasn't your fault, AMI.
You're gonna be fine.
We just have to override the program and shut down the gate.
- Hala eliminated that option when she destroyed the console.
The only way to close the gate now
is to destroy its power source.
- But...that's your arc reactor.
AMI, no. You won't survive!
We've been through so much together, I--
You're all I have left.
- You must do it, Riri.
You cannot be a hero without people to be a hero for.
[somber music]
♪ ♪
- Good-bye, AMI.
- Good-bye, friend.
[dramatic music]
- [yells]
♪ ♪
[grunting]
[confused chatter]
- Ha ha! It worked!
- We did it! [chuckles]
Oh.
- Oh. [chuckles]
Ah. [nervous chuckle]
- [chuckles]
- Carol is gonna be so mad.
- I got your messages.
[dramatic music]
- Captain Marvel, how-- how long have you been here?
- Not long.
What I thought was a galactic distress call
turned out to be a wild goose chase to Titan.
Must have been Hala trying to get me out of the way.
I got back just in time to see
you didn't really need an assist anymore.
Looks like I left the right person in charge.
- But I made so many mistakes.
- You kept your cool, called for backup,
and didn't give up.
You're still learning,
but if Hala underestimates your team again,
she'll be in for a surprise.
- I'm sorry, AMI.
- [squeaks]
- We're sorry too.
- Thank you. I just--
I don't know what I'm going to do without her.
- Well, whatever you do,
we don't have to do it alone, right?
I mean, you can if you want,
but after everything you've been through,
it would be a shame to lose heart now.
- My heart's not lost,
just a bit broken.
- Well, when you're ready.
If you want a friend, you know where to find us.
[dark music]
- I'm just saying, why do super villains always
dump their malfunctioning doomsday devices in New Jersey?
It's so not cool.
- Intel was good. Two cameras by the door.
We have to disable them both.
- Cameras disabled. Next?
[dramatic music]
- Oh, you changed the suit.
- Yeah. Got the idea from a friend.
- You know, if you're going to be a superhero,
you need a superhero name.
Girl of Iron? Iron Lass?
Oh, I know, I know.
- Call me Ironheart.
- Okay.
Ironheart, stick with Squirrel Girl.
We hit the main doors on three.
Everyone ready?
One, two, three.
[all yelling]
- ♪ Team ♪