Harvest

He's building a machine.

What kind of machine?

I think it's to make us stronger.

Now, at the council meeting,

I told you I had a plan for taking Earth as our own.

The heroes of Earth will react.

The only way we can counter that is to become super ourselves.

Super Skrulls.

Who's leading the science?

Dalton. The name's Dalton.

One of the two occupants of that lovely country manor of yours

is catching a bullet today.

You can flip a coin for all I care.

They'll be coming for you.

I'm dealing with my own infiltration at the moment.

There are Skrulls inside the U.S. government.

We need to start pounding blood transfusions.

There's a cooler in the OR.

Mr. President, can you hear me?

Sir, you need to make a space.

- This was not the Russians. It was not. - Sir.

I'll crack his chest, you take the laparotomy.

You think he can tolerate it?

Whatever you do, do not trust Colonel Rhodes.

His pulse is dropping. Let's go.

Sir, do you have clearance?

Then stay outside.

In a bizarre twist,

President Ritson was rescued from the assault

by what eyewitnesses describe as a shapeshifting alien.

As we stand by for news regarding the status...

Assemble the operatives.

You should be proud, G.

Talos is finally... What? Dead?

Our target was the President, and he's still alive.

We don't know that yet. No.

But what we know is our war is yet to be set in motion.

And if you'd have stolen what you were supposed to,

I could've taken out the convoy single-handed.

But would you?

You ordered Fury's death when you knew Varra would never do it.

You had another chance to kill Fury today, and you didn't take it.

Because he has what we need.

Explain it to us.

You told me Fury hid the Avengers' DNA,

but it wasn't in any of the locations you provided.

No, Fury never trusted you,

and it makes me start to wonder why should we...

Pagon thought he had a voice,

but none of you do.

You're faceless

and you're nameless.

And the only reason Fury was on that motorway

was because his traitor wife defied my direct order.

Do you understand?

Well, then you send some of our people to Varra's house and kill her.

Yeah?

Where are you?

On my way to the hospital, to make our outcome favorable.

Change of plans.

Keep Ritson alive.

Make sure he knows it wasn't just the Russians who did this.

It was the Russians with the help of Skrulls.

What?

Show him satellite footage of New Skrullos.

Prove to him there are Skrulls living here in Russia,

and that they must all be eliminated.

- Gravik, have you lost your damn mind? - No. This is leverage, Raava.

Fury doesn't wanna see World War III, or to see innocent Skrulls die.

Let me handle him.

And if we don't get what we want?

Well, then we all do what we've prepared for.

Sacrifice.

Where's the President?

Damn people, giving out classified information.

Lock this whole place down right now.

Unbelievable.

Whoa, whoa, whoa! Okay, okay. Calm down. Calm down.

Do something! I dare you.

Stand down. Stand down.

Fury's just very excited to see me.

Listen...

The country appreciates your service to the President tonight,

but I'm here now. You can go.

You must be outta your Skrull-ass mind,

you think I'm gonna let you get anywhere near the President.

Well, in order to out me, Nick, you're gonna have to kill me.

And you don't wanna kill me because you're not ready to die.

But being as I'm not one to pull a gun and not use it,

let me give you a little heads-up.

In about sixty seconds,

the footage of you killing Maria Hill

is gonna lead off every news program all across the hemisphere.

That's right.

And you're gonna become the most wanted and hated man on the planet.

- You didn't. - Oh, yeah, I did.

I really, really did.

So tick tock, Nick.

Consider this a preview, Nick,

because if you ever get within 100 yards of the President again,

I'm gonna make sure you get the whole show.

Mmm.

Tell Gravik I'm coming for him.

Tell him yourself.

This just in.

Former S.H.I.E.L.D. Director, Nicholas Fury,

is being sought for the murder of former S.H.I.E.L.D. Agent Maria Hill

as officials investigate Fury's possible involvement

in the failed attempt on President Ritson's life.

Sonya Falsworth here to see you, sir.

Tell her I'm busy.

Don't mind me. I didn't see anything. Promise.

Good afternoon, Sonya. Have you heard about this?

The attack on Ritson? No. Do go on.

Well, do you really believe that Skrulls could be amongst us?

Well, if you ask me, sir, I think they're bloody everywhere.

Sonya...

What are you doing?

Politely asking the location of Dr. Rosa Dalton.

Have you lost your mind, woman?

Argh!

Ms. Falsworth.

What have you done?

Just showing Director Weatherby's true colors.

Come on, look at that.

I must inform you that the SIS has no official policy on killing Skrulls.

So unless you want me to enact my personal preference right now,

you should start talking.

Yo, Gravik. You got a minute?

What's on your mind, soldier?

Was just a little confused.

What are you confused about?

Well, Pagon.

Well, he failed us.

Oh.

You scared?

Yeah, maybe a little.

Speak.

He's out of surgery.

Don't worry. I'll handle it.

Once he's awake, I'll send confirmation of the strike.

Yeah.

Because you know what happens if you don't, right?

Who wants it?

Huh?

Who else?

You're nothing but a monster.

I remember playing beneath this when I was a kid.

My father told me what it meant,

but I've forgotten.

During World War II, Nazis practically destroyed this area.

Afterward, Brixton became a haven for immigrants from the West Indies.

This was all they had.

Is that why you chose this place?

The path of struggle is steep.

I feel a lot of strength when I'm over here.

Talos did too.

- Talos died... - You can stop there.

He died.

On a foreign planet.

On a foreign road.

Nothing will come of it.

I ran away from my father because I knew he would lose.

Talos chose the path of struggle, he did not lose.

You cannot let grief paralyze you, G'iah. This is your time. Now!

Talos told me how you survived your execution.

I had no other choice.

What DNA did Gravik steal?

Only a few samples.

Cull Obsidian, Flora Colossus.

But he took those because he couldn't find what he was looking for.

What was he looking for?

Something he called "the Harvest."

The Harvest.

I need to bury my father.

Take him to Priscilla. She'll know what to do.

Oh, shit.

I'll be in touch.

- Where are you going? - Finland.

You gonna be all right, kid?

Don't worry about me.

I'll put on a good face.

Oh.

Hello, Skrulls.

Who are you?