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Here we go, here we go. Okay.

Just to let you know...

- Your girl finna be bigger than jobs. - Right.

- Bigger than gates. - Right.

- Bigger than pym. - Right.

- Bigger than stark. - Yeah.

Combined.

Okay, what about you?

What do you want more than anything?

A night with Thor and his hammer.

All right, see, now we gotta cut the video off.

Okay, let me start over.

No, I just.

I just wanna be happy.

Happy?

I know.

I'm here because I can be the greatest inventor of my generation,

which doesn't mean much without the resources

to bring my ideas to life.

After my internship abroad, I realized I'MMA need the equivalent

of a whole vibranium mountain to be great.

I need cash. Money.

Do you think Tony stark would be Tony stark if he wasn't a billionaire?

No shade. That's just the way the world works.

And the AI for my prototype already costs millions of dollars,

which, clearly, I don't have.

So, yeah, my means of fundraising have been a little experimental.

All right, dude, this is awesome.

I'm gonna get an a?

You might mess around and get a fellowship.

But without real money, I gotta get creative.

My method goes beyond rules and red tape. I want to continue Mr. Stark's legacy

and revolutionize safety.

My suits would shorten the response time of first responders, firefighters,

search and rescue teams, et cetera.

Working on this level of innovation does not come without risks.

She did something! Everybody out! Move!

With all that considered, I thought...

Maybe you could convince the board to extend my Grant, just one more year.

If I could just get my idea off the ground,

help would never be too late.

This could change the world.

Sorry.

Riri, I understand why this project is a passion of yours,

but you've been here over four years,

with as many disciplinary hearings on record,

and still no true matriculation towards a degree.

Due respect, Dean choi, what do I get out of matriculation?

Some job in palo alto with a tiny window

and a bunch of guys I have to pretend to like?

I wanna build something undeniable.

I want real-life scientific epiphanies.

You want me to do homework I have to explain to my professors.

You want me to be small.

But I refuse.

Riri...

That's a hot pile of garbage.

Trash, and you know it.

Who here asked you to be small?

It's not a rhetorical question.

I brought you here because the field would've

devoured 15-year-old you.

So we tailored a course of study to your needs.

And I work hard to get qualified people like us into seats here.

But you're making it impossible.

I allowed some leniency, maybe too much,

given your situation, but...

You sold completed assignments to students at every school in the area.

Cambridge, Providence, new haven

quite frankly, you have been a horrible steward of stark's legacy.

Mit has a zero-tolerance policy on plagiarism.

So, this ends with us.

You're right.

I somberly accept responsibility

and will get right back to my studies.

Given your history here and the financial impact

of yesterday's incident, it's too late.

- You're expelling me? - Effective immediately.

Is there anything you would like to say?

Just gather your stuff. We'll wait for you by the exit.

Why are you guys doing this to riri?

We're just here to make sure she doesn't take anything that's not hers.

I would never!

She built that with her own Grant money.

I did that, right?

Whoo!

Yeah!

Hey, trvor! You in there?

'Sup? I'm trvor,

mit's teaching robot and virtual operational resource,

and your very own AI assistant.

Please say or enter your student ID to proceed.

Come on, bruh. Don't you recognize my voice?

- 'Sup? I'm trvor, mit's... - okay, okay.

Access granted. How can I help you today?

Take us home, trvor.

- Home is not a known location. - Chicago.

Chicago, is an American rock band

goofy-ass AI. Set a course to Chicago, Illinois.

You got it, reh-ree. Setting course to Chicago, Illinois.

Thank you.

Yo.

You guys in position or what?

System disabled. Good to go, guys. Rock and roll.

Blood siblings to John, we're ready.

You're up, clown.

Shit! The system just went back online.

Hang on a second.

Don't worry. I got it. Don't panic. I'm fixing it.

Come on.

Don't freeze on me.

Come on, stu!

It's rampage. Not stu. It's not Stuart. Rampage.

Yeah, we're not calling you that.

- Why not? - Everybody else has a codename.

Yeah, but yours is dumb.

You know what? Piss off.

Stuart. My guy. What is the holdup?

Okay. System disabled. You're good to go again.

I call it dragon's breath.

We are in.

All right. Let's get to work.

Take a right.

Third corridor on the left.

The asset is right behind that door.

Why's the alarm goin' off?

No, no, no, no.

I thought we were in the clear, st...

Damn it!

Too late. Blood sibs, y'all got company.

- I lost visual. - I can fix this. I can fix this.

The alarm must've triggered a signal block.

Shit! Yo, listen up.

Cops are gonna be here any minute, thanks to our boy stuey.

Slug's gonna text you new pick-up coordinates now.

Yo, hood.

Done strippin' the Van.

You need anything else?

Nah, nah. You guys are good.

Go home, get some rest.

What?

Hey! It wasn't my fault!

So, what should we do about Stuart?

Fire him.

But make sure you find his replacement first.

- Nah, slug could do the next job. - How?

They're software. We need hardware for this one.

Where are we gonna find someone in the next couple days?

Hell, we still got tnnl or heirlum, the big job

- yo, you seein' this? - Holy hell.

Vital signs indicate corporeal overload. Are you all right?

I'm fine.

Okay, reh-ree. Can I help you with anything else?

- Yeah. Text Xavier. - Sure.

- Tell him to meet me at my mom's. - Texting Xavier.

I need an escape plan.

Hey, trvor, stabilize the cabin pressure.

- I need some more air. - Okay, reh-ree.

- Stabilizing cabin pressure. - No.

No, don't give up on me now, man. We're almost there.

Thanos was just the beginning!

Hello? Trvor, where you at?

Nah. Wait, hold on.

Wait, wait!

Tony can't save us this time!

What was that?

Switch to manual control.

Ooh!

A-yo, get off the street.

Yo. Whoo-hoo, iron girl.

Say, say, say.

Yo, check her out, man.

- Dang! That was you who crashed just now? - Okay.

Do you need, like, a band-aid or a ice pack or somethin'?

Hey, I know you hear me! Come on, my bad. Is it, is it ironma?

- A-yo, iron chick! - W-w-w-wait.

I can carry your things for you.

Check it out, check it out.

I'm not trying to be mean, but you look a hot mess.

And you're attracting attention.

So, what am I supposed to call you?

You can call me Ms. Riri,

'cause I'm grown and you're little.

What does your momma call you?

Riri Williams, bad girl genius.

Hey. Whoo!

'Cause that is terrible.

That's your introduction?

- I'm Landon. - Well, nice to meet you, Landon.

Look, we're here.

Twenty dollars to the door. Five more if you want me to take it up.

- Twenty dollars? - Yeah.

That's highway robbery.

Hey, that sounds like a you problem.

A lot of kids act out for years after a traumatic event.

But riri's always been like this though.

And, see, I don't know how much of it is her acting out

and how much of it is riri being riri. You know what I'm sayin'?

Yeah, but I can sense it's still weighing on riri

after five years.

Not being able to say goodbye to Natalie or her stepdad.

Such a tragedy.

Come bring riri by the shop

so she can meet my daughter.

They can get into some trouble.

If they're anything like us, we better get some bail money ready.

Riri?

Yes, ma.

When did you...

Baby, get in here!

Hey, Ms. Stanton.

Give thanks, Ms. Riri.

Come here, baby.

It's good to see you.

What the hell happened to you?

I should've known, that damned suit again.

Why do you insist on building your own death trap?

Because I can.

What is that supposed to mean?

Just clearing the stank aura that you drug in with you. Don't mind me.

So y'all gonna make me hold crystals about my feelings now?

Maddie?

Which crystal is for wise-asses who've been kicked out of school?

- Black obsidian. - Ooh.

You know that's right.

You knew?

I bribed a janitor there your first week to look out for you.

We keep in touch. See, he called.

You know you can always do the same?

You know, riri,

black obsidian is also really good to have in times of grief.

Nobody is grieving.

Ms. Stanton, I'm fine.

Please tell me to go to my room and think about what I've done.

- No. We have guests. Do not embarrass me. - Come on.

Just sit down and have a cup of tea...

Hey, black people.

Hello.

Hey, so I know you just got back.

- You free tomorrow? - Tomorrow?

Nah, how about right now?

Yeah, now is cool.

Whoa, whoa. Wait, wait.

- We'll be back late. - You can't just leave the.

I mean, it's Friday night, almost eight.

So...

So, a hot girl's supposed to be at the clubs.

Trying to get some drinks free.

But you, riri Williams, are making an iron suit.

People are obsessed with them.

I could build a thousand other things...

And no one would care.

But if I could build one of them?

Better than everyone else?

People got no choice but to respect me.

Smarter AI, stronger armor.

Does that mean you're gonna stick around Chicago to build it?

Ooh. I need a job that pays,

and a lab so massive they don't notice if I finesse a resource here or there.

Thinking Dubai...

All the way around the world to prove a point.

Everything here feels so.

I don't know, small.

I hope you don't mind.

Just wanted to show you the mural they put up

with your stepdad and my sister while you were away.

Not bad, right?

I miss 'em both.

Riri?

I just wanna be happy.

You remember that one time your stepdad got stuck under the celica,

like, the Jack gave out? He spent hours down there...

Refused to admit it.

He used to say, "the car needed a glass of alkaline water

'cause it was thirsty."

He used to sing along to every song on the radio.

Word for word, note for note.

And you and him used to work every waking moment

on that trash barracuda. Whatever happened to it?

I don't have it.

I don't have it anymore.

I sold it for money for my suit.

Sorry I wasn't there that night...

When everything happened.

I'll get you home.

I made you something. Well.

I made me something. A mix tape that I thought you might like,

so I made you a copy.

And you'll need those, too.

Here. Listen to it later.

I got you.

See you tomorrow.

Does it have to be that particular converter?

I mean, I could say no, but yeah.

It's gotta be that one.

This will help build the hardware, but I still gotta figure out my AI...

So it's a start.

Well, then go tell Jim, and I'll load everything else.

All right.

Yeah, all right, hang on.

Hey, Jim, I got Tony on line one. He's asking for another extension.

Hey. I told you this guy need to pay in full!

All right. All right. You got it.

Hey, listen. Are you there? You're talking like...

Jim... I just gotta tell you straight off, okay?

Riri Williams!

Would you look at that!

I was just telling Iris about your big, Tony stark fellowship

at that mit school.

Yeah, yeah, that was such a blessing.

When you were a little girl, nine, ten,

you used to come in here and haggle with me.

You always were with, that best friend of yours...

What was her name?

- Natalie. - Yeah. Natalie.

And I knew it. I knew you'd be big time

and come back here and spend all your money with me.

Jim, actually...

This time, I was hopin', just this once,

that you'd actually let me...

Hoping you'd let her pay with large bills?

All right.

You know how it is.

Must get hell a embarrassing flauntin' what you have, right?

Here.

You gonna grab your change, Ms. Williams?

This one right here, couple years ago,

could not open the local section of the trib and not see a story on her.

I mean, finished ninth grade at age 11...

Started college at 15, and here she is, in your shop,

all grown up. Wow.

You know I had it under control.

I know you did.

Thanks or whatever.

Yeah, no doubt.

You know you're too special to be haggling over trash, right?

I'm serious.

How come you're not working at like, I don't know,

stark industries or something?

I mean, you're at least as smart as that Tony guy, right?

I just met you. And he contributed immensely to the field,

so I won't roast Tony stark off rip.

But.

I don't have a billion, and I can't compete without resources.

I get that.

You know, traditional companies, they didn't work for me, either.

Not for freethinkers like me and you.

That's why I work for someone...

Better.

Come by tomorrow to meet him. When you get there,

use the elevator in the kitchen up to the second floor.

No pressure.

Morning? Evening?

Boss prefers as quickly as possible, so...

Bright and early.

Pleasure to meet you, Ms. Williams.

The hell?

Really?

Hello?

Somebody come open this door.

Welcome, riri.

In less than three minutes,

the air in this elevator will no longer be breathable.

What is this?

Your interview.

You will suffocate and die unless

hello! This is illegal!

You break into the device on the floor,

where you'll find a gas mask.

Good luck.

- Duct tape. - Totally.

I get weekend warrior vibes from this one.

Takes one to know one.

She's gonna use the caliper. Watch.

It doesn't matter what she uses. Look at her. She's shook.

Sweats almost as much as you, st...

- It's rampage. - No.

- Sweetie, no. - Nah, dawg.

- Sorry. - What do you mean?

Screw this.

Pow. Pow, pow, pow!

- What? - Looks like

- we found your replacement, stu. - Okay.

Shit!

My god. That's kinda clever.

That's exactly what I would've done.

I heard riri Williams was a genius,

but I said to myself,

"Parker, you gotta meet this kid up close."

What makes you think you can trap me

please. It wasn't personal.

Why would you do that?

Does it matter why I did what I did?

What matters... is what you did.

You beat Stuart's time.

Who is Stuart?

Present.

Stuart...

Clarke?

Like the aura-x fellow? At-rampage on the tech-makers' discord?

Enchanté.

- Nah. No. - Nah, dawg.

- No. - What'd I tell you?

Where am I?

You know what? I don't even care.

Riri, I see you.

I see you fed up with mediocre folks taking your spot.

Mediocre institutions rejecting your genius.

Soon enough, you're gonna get tired of making yourself so small

to fit inside those awkward boxes they put you in.

When you get to that point,

you know, when you're ready for the respect and the money you deserve,

come work for me.

Nah.

I'm out.

That's a closet.

I'm not getting back on that elevator.

Let me show you another way.

So what's it gonna cost?

To get you to change your mind?

You don't have that kinda money.

Consider this a signing bonus,

and if you agree to do the next three jobs with us,

you'll have way more than this.

I assume these jobs aren't exactly legal.

Not exactly.

Look, I don't wanna hurt anyone.

It's not like that.

Okay, so what do you do?

Theft, extortion, breaking and entering.

Why?

Why do you make iron suits?

I'm sure you have a good reason why you do what you do,

and I have reasons of my own.

Now, you could try to get this cash out there,

but you already know what it's gonna come with.

Red tape, delays, with strings attached.

Join me...

And I will give you the tools to help you carry out your vision.

So you in or out?

Better be worth it.

It will be.

But we're gonna need that iron suit tomorrow.

No problem.

Well, all right, xa.

Working with a little somethin'.

You got the vocals, too?

Hey, Xavier. It's me, nat.

Need you to do big sis a favor.

I'm over here...

- Natalie? - At riri's cuttin' up again.

Cover for me, all right? I'll be right home.

I just wanna be happy.

Happy?

Riri.

Hey, riri.

Will you run those wires for me, please?

Okay, but daddy g, hear me out. If extra power is what you're looking for,

an ls-one cylinder hit can literally get you anywhere

from 10 to over 50 bhp extra on a port and Polish.

There's literally no benefit to you building

an entirely new engine from scratch

when you could just swap it.

I know.

Okay, then why'd you do it?

'Cause I could. Natalie, hand me that wrench.

Girl, just wait until we start road-trippin' in that thing.

Hair blowin' dramatically in the wind.

You should get some rocket boosters or somethin'.

Yeah, that's not my style.

Well, sittin' in traffic ain't mine, so get to it, genius girl.

You know what, I'MMA make you a jet pack, okay?

Because I refuse to mess with the body on this thing.

- That's my girl. - Hey! I gotta tell you.

Tell me what?

Up in my house!

Yo, yo, yo. Hey.

Girls, run! Run!

Dad!

Natalie!

You okay? Ri, you good?

- It sounded like you were crying. - I wa

I wasn't. I'm okay.

- Let me help. - Why don't you go clean up the shop?

Gary's?

You went by there?

He'd hate the state you have it in.

Baby, I didn't even know you cared about the garage.

I tried calling you, but you never wanna talk

about him or Natalie.

So now it's my fault that you let Gary's dream die?

You haven't been home that long.

So you need a second.

Forget it. I'm going to my room.

So the team checked in.

We're all set for tomorrow.

Let's put our focus on Sheila zarate at tnnl.

After Sheila, we got two more marks and then...

Big show.

Yeah! Come on, man.

Have a seat.

Suit on.

Bro. I hate doing this to you, man.

It's fine. I'm fine.

No, it ain't. How about we just take a 10-minute break, yeah?

Contingencies.

In case I fall.

Smelling salts... In case of... who knows?

And go.

Four hours?

I just wanna be happy.

Happy?

Riri?

Riri?

Ma, are you up

riri, time to wake up, love.

Hell, nah...

Natalie?

Well...

Who the hell else would it be, bish?