Guardians of the Galaxy Vol. 3

When you were here before

Couldn't look you in the eye

You're just like an angel

Your skin makes me cry

You float like a feather

In a beautiful world

And wish I was special

Come on, Drax. Dance.

Only idiots dance.

And I'm a creep

I'm a weirdo

What the hell am I doin' here?

I don't belong here

I want to have control

I want a perfect body

I want a perfect soul

I want you to notice

When I'm not around

You're so very special

I wish I was special

But I'm a creep

Hey! Uh-uh.

I told you a million times,

you keep your grimy raccoon hands off my Zune.

I told you a million times, I'm not a damn raccoon.

But I'm a creep

When I don't belong here

Whoa, whoa

Again?

Ah, she's runnin' out

She run, run, run, run

Whatever makes you happy

Whatever you want

I love you, Gamora.

You're so very special

I wish I was special

But I'm a creep

I'm a weirdo

What the hell am I doing here?

I don't belong here

I don't belong here

So, what are you gonna do about Quill?

Me? Why not you?

I got emotionalistical issues. What am I gonna do?

Why are you on the ceiling?

I wanted to see if these new gravity boots

worked on a slope.

Here we go.

Oh.

Sorry.

Bozhe moi, Kraglin.

You must know you will never learn.

You think you could do better?

Da.

Davaj.

Telekinesis is cheating!

That's a stupid little pebble!

I could do that with my dang finger!

You're a bad dog.

Do not say that to me.

You are. You're a bad dog.

Take that back.

Come on, that's not cool.

Nebula, did you hear?

He called me a bad dog,

and he refused to take it back.

I don't care, Cosmo.

- Is Peter okay? - I don't know.

- What are you going to do? - Me? He's your brother.

It doesn't matter, he still doesn't listen to me.

Yeah, he has been pretty mopey ever since Gamora died.

She's not dead.

She just doesn't remember anything

from the past few years.

Nobody tells me nothing.

Mantis, why don't you just touch him and,

- you know, make him happy? - I am Groot?

- Dude! - Gross!

No, not like that. Touch him with her powers.

It is wrong to manipulate the feelings of friends.

'Bout that time you made me fall in love with my sock?

Well, that was funny.

I guess it's back to one of us touching him the other way.

Maybe we should draw straws.

No one ever meant that, Drax.

If we still have time We might still get by

Every time I think about it I wanna cry

With bombs and the Devil And the kids keep comin'

No way to breathe easy No time to be young

But I tell myself That I was doin' all right

There's nothin' left To do at night

- What was that? - What was that?

- What the hell? - Oh, my God!

Is he okay?

Hey!

Where did you go, squirrel?

On the ground!

No, stop! Don't!

Stop, please! No! STOP, please!

Please!

Who is that maniac?

Some super douche with ray gun hands,

I don't frickin' know.

Who threw this thing at me?

Shut up.

Baby.

Pick on someone your own size.

Peter!

Peter!

We need Med-Paks!

Nebula!

Piss off.

Ooh.

Rocket.

That hurts.

What a pity.

No!

All I did was activate the Med-Paks!

Get them off! Now!

Oh, hell.

We need to get him to the Med-Bay!

It was destroyed. There's one on the ship.

Lill 0| od for today.

Stitch him up and transfer him in with the rest of Batch 89.

It's okay.

You're here with us now.

Hey! It's a new guy.

What kind of thing are you?

You've got, like, a mask on your face.

Mask, eyes, face, mouth,

does it words?

It's okay, friend. Don't let them scare you.

Hurts.

It's okay.

You're gonna be okay.

A kill switch?

A device set to destruct

if anyone goes poking around inside him,

or even if we use the Med-Paks.

And why would Rocket have a kill switch?

Apparently, someone considers him proprietary technology

and sent that golden lunatic to get him.

So, he'll die if we operate on him?

And he'll die if We don't.

There has to be some way to bypass it.

It looks like there's a passkey

that could override the kill switch.

What do we know about where Rocket came from?

He won't talk about it.

Much of the tech was developed by a company called OrgoCorp.

And there's a code on all of it,

89P13.

He's got maybe 48 hours.

Where are you going?

OrgoCorp have to have records, right?

Maybe they'll have a way for us

to override the kill switch and save Rocket.

They won't just give us that information.

Well, that's why we're gonna break in.

We kill anyone who gets in our way!

- Not kill anyone. - Kill a few people.

Kill no people.

Kill one guy, one stupid guy who no one loves.

Now you're just making it sad.

Kraglin, Cosmo, I need you to keep watch

over Knowhere till we're back. Couple of days, tops.

- Aye, Cap'n. - Aye, comrade.

Take back what you said,

- that I'm a bad dog. - Nope.

I know you don't really think I am a bad dog.

Can you please take it back?

I will not.

I located the coordinates for OrgoCorp.

I think I have a contact near there.

Maybe they can help us get in.

Contact him.

Let's go save our friend.

I get the same old dreams Same time every night

Fall to the ground And I wake up

So I get out of bed Put on my shoes and in my head

Thoughts fly back To the break-up

These four walls Are closing in

Look at the fix You've put me in

Since you been gone

No, no, no.

Since you been gone

I'm out of my head Can't take it

Could I be wrong But since you been gone

You cast the spell So break it

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

It's good to have friends.

Since you been gone

Oh, my poor baby.

N hurts.

- Do you have it? - He does not, sire.

I tried to warn you, High Evolutionary.

These Guardians are more powerful than you think.

Or perhaps you simply overestimate your own value,

High Priestess.

No doubt a flaw of some type in my own design.