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This doesn't have to end in a fight, Buck.

It always ends in a fight.

You just don't know when to give up, do you?

Hey!

Pick on somebody your own size.

Thank you, Buck. But I can get by on my own.

You don't have to.

I'm with you till the end of the line, pal.

You get your orders?

The 107th.

Sergeant James Barnes,

shipping out for England first thing tomorrow.

I should be going.

Remember when I made you ride the Cyclone at Coney Island?

Yeah, and I threw up?

This isn't payback, is it?

Get down!

Bucky, no!

Sergeant Barnes.

You are to be the new fist of HYDRA.

Put him on ice.

The Winter Soldier.

He's credited with over two dozen assassinations

in the last 50 years.

Your work has been a gift to mankind.

You shaped the century.

And I need you to do it one more time.

He doesn't know you.

He will.

Please don't make me do this.

You know me.

No, I don't!

You've known me your whole life.

You're my friend.

You're my mission.

Then finish it.

Because I'm with you to the end of the line.

I'm not here to judge you.

I just want to ask you a few questions.

Do you know where you are, James?

My name is Bucky.

Tell me, Bucky.

You've seen a great deal, haven't you?

Hey, Cap!

Steve.

Which Bucky am I talking to?

Your mom's name was Sarah.

You used to wear newspapers under your shoes.

Can't read that in a museum.

Just like that, we're supposed to be cool?

What did I do?

I don't know if I'm worth all this, Steve.

What you did all those years...

... it wasn't you.

Please. Help.

You didn't have a choice.

I know.

But I did it.

Did you know?

It wasn't him, Tony. HYDRA had control of his mind.

Move!

This won't change what happened.

I don't care.

He killed my mom.

You sure about this?

Everything HYDRA put inside me is still there.

I can't trust my own mind.

So, until they figure out how to get this stuff out of my head...

I think going back under is the best thing.

For everybody.

What of this one?

This one may be tired of war.

But the White Wolf has rested long enough.

Where's the fight?

On its way.

God, I love this place.

What the hell?

Come and get some, space dogs!

Come on! Get some! Get some!

Come on, get some.

- How much for the gun? - Not for sale.

Okay, how much for the arm?

Oh, I'll get that arm.

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