[In a museum in London, Killmonger is seen looking at artefacts from West Africa. The museum director walks over to him.]
Museum Director: Good morning. How can I help you?
Killmonger: I'm just checking out these artefacts. They tell me you're the expert.
Museum Director: Ah, you could say that.
Killmonger: They're beautiful. [Points at a mask] Where's this one from?
Museum Director: From the Bobo Ashanti Tribe, present day Ghana. 19th Century.
Killmonger: For real? What about this one?
Museum Director: It's from the Edo people of Benin. 16th Century.
Killmonger: Now, tell me about this one. [Points to a mining tool on the side.]
Museum Director: Also from Benin. 7th Century. Fula Tribe I believe.
Killmonger: Nah.
Museum Director: [Amused] I beg your pardon?
Killmonger: It was taken by British soldiers in Benin, but it's from Wakanda, and it's made out of vibranium. Don't trip, I'mma take it off your hands for you.
Museum Director: [Looks at Killmonger as if he's crazy] These items aren't for sale.
Killmonger: How do you think your ancestors got these? You think they paid a fair price? Or did they take it like they took everything else?
Museum Director: [Clearing throat] Sir, I'm going to have to ask you to leave. [Starts feeling indigestion]
Killmonger: You got all this security in here watching me ever since I walked in, but you ain't checking for what you put in your body.
[The director realises her drink had been poisoned and looks in shock. A security guard comes over to Killmonger.]
Security Guard: Alright, mate. Let's have it. Come on, mate.
Killmonger: I think she might not be feeling too good.
[The museum director suddenly falls to the floor, holding her stomach.]
Killmonger: Hey! Hey somebody get some help! Come here! Call a doctor, please! Hey please, somebody come help!
[Security guards start rushing towards the scene.]
Security Guard: [Into radio] Medical Emergency in the West African Exhibit please. Right away!
[Klaue and Limbani, dressed as paramedics and holding a stretcher, run through the hallway near the entrance.]
Klaue: Look out!
Limbani: Step back please! Step back!
Klaue: Coming through please! Medics coming through!
[The two disguised EMTs head towards the West African Exhibit.]
Linda: I'm gonna take a break. [She leaves and a co-worker takes over.]
Klaue: [Heading to the museum director's body] Let's give the lady some space please.
Limbani: Step back please, gents! Step back please! [Klaue and Limbani pull out guns and shoots all but one of the security guards.]
Klaue: Hey come here. Come here! It's ok. You can go, but just don't tell anyone, alright?
[The security guard looks at Klaue unsure, then runs off, only to be shot in the back.]
Killmonger: Bro, why you ain't just shoot him right here?
Klaue: Because it's better to leave the crime scene more spread out. Makes us look like amateurs.
[Linda is shown to have hacked the security cameras to shroud the scene in the West African exhibit by looping a video of what happened before the mishap.]
Klaue: Now, let's see if you know what you're talking about... [Klaue removes a glove, revealing a prosthetic hand.]
[He rests his palm on the glass, making an invisible charge generate, breaking the glass.]
Klaue: That's just a taste. [Picks up the mining hammer, looking at it. He then places the prosthetic hand on it, making muck and dirt fall off, revealing the hammer to be 100% vibranium. Klaue then smells it.]
Klaue: You're gonna be rich, boy.
Killmonger: You better sell that quick.
Klaue: [Laughs] Oh it's already sold! [Breaks the wooden handle off the vibranium hammer, packing the vibranium head.]
Killmonger: Whatever you try, the Wakandans'll probably show up.
Klaue: That'll make my day. I can kill two birds with one stone.
[Killmonger sees a haunting mask and takes it off the pedestal.]
Klaue: You're not telling me that's vibranium too, eh?
Killmonger: Nah, I'm just feeling it. [He puts the mask in the stretcher.]
[Klaue and Limbani wheel the stretcher, with Killmonger in it, to the ambulance near the entrance. Killmonger and Linda kiss, then they turn on the sirens and drive off.]
Museum Director: Good morning. How can I help you?
Killmonger: I'm just checking out these artefacts. They tell me you're the expert.
Museum Director: Ah, you could say that.
Killmonger: They're beautiful. [Points at a mask] Where's this one from?
Museum Director: From the Bobo Ashanti Tribe, present day Ghana. 19th Century.
Killmonger: For real? What about this one?
Museum Director: It's from the Edo people of Benin. 16th Century.
Killmonger: Now, tell me about this one. [Points to a mining tool on the side.]
Museum Director: Also from Benin. 7th Century. Fula Tribe I believe.
Killmonger: Nah.
Museum Director: [Amused] I beg your pardon?
Killmonger: It was taken by British soldiers in Benin, but it's from Wakanda, and it's made out of vibranium. Don't trip, I'mma take it off your hands for you.
Museum Director: [Looks at Killmonger as if he's crazy] These items aren't for sale.
Killmonger: How do you think your ancestors got these? You think they paid a fair price? Or did they take it like they took everything else?
Museum Director: [Clearing throat] Sir, I'm going to have to ask you to leave. [Starts feeling indigestion]
Killmonger: You got all this security in here watching me ever since I walked in, but you ain't checking for what you put in your body.
[The director realises her drink had been poisoned and looks in shock. A security guard comes over to Killmonger.]
Security Guard: Alright, mate. Let's have it. Come on, mate.
Killmonger: I think she might not be feeling too good.
[The museum director suddenly falls to the floor, holding her stomach.]
Killmonger: Hey! Hey somebody get some help! Come here! Call a doctor, please! Hey please, somebody come help!
[Security guards start rushing towards the scene.]
Security Guard: [Into radio] Medical Emergency in the West African Exhibit please. Right away!
[Klaue and Limbani, dressed as paramedics and holding a stretcher, run through the hallway near the entrance.]
Klaue: Look out!
Limbani: Step back please! Step back!
Klaue: Coming through please! Medics coming through!
[The two disguised EMTs head towards the West African Exhibit.]
Linda: I'm gonna take a break. [She leaves and a co-worker takes over.]
Klaue: [Heading to the museum director's body] Let's give the lady some space please.
Limbani: Step back please, gents! Step back please! [Klaue and Limbani pull out guns and shoots all but one of the security guards.]
Klaue: Hey come here. Come here! It's ok. You can go, but just don't tell anyone, alright?
[The security guard looks at Klaue unsure, then runs off, only to be shot in the back.]
Killmonger: Bro, why you ain't just shoot him right here?
Klaue: Because it's better to leave the crime scene more spread out. Makes us look like amateurs.
[Linda is shown to have hacked the security cameras to shroud the scene in the West African exhibit by looping a video of what happened before the mishap.]
Klaue: Now, let's see if you know what you're talking about... [Klaue removes a glove, revealing a prosthetic hand.]
[He rests his palm on the glass, making an invisible charge generate, breaking the glass.]
Klaue: That's just a taste. [Picks up the mining hammer, looking at it. He then places the prosthetic hand on it, making muck and dirt fall off, revealing the hammer to be 100% vibranium. Klaue then smells it.]
Klaue: You're gonna be rich, boy.
Killmonger: You better sell that quick.
Klaue: [Laughs] Oh it's already sold! [Breaks the wooden handle off the vibranium hammer, packing the vibranium head.]
Killmonger: Whatever you try, the Wakandans'll probably show up.
Klaue: That'll make my day. I can kill two birds with one stone.
[Killmonger sees a haunting mask and takes it off the pedestal.]
Klaue: You're not telling me that's vibranium too, eh?
Killmonger: Nah, I'm just feeling it. [He puts the mask in the stretcher.]
[Klaue and Limbani wheel the stretcher, with Killmonger in it, to the ambulance near the entrance. Killmonger and Linda kiss, then they turn on the sirens and drive off.]
[In a museum in London, Killmonger is seen looking at artefacts from West Africa. The museum director walks over to him.]
Museum Director: Good morning. How can I help you?
Killmonger: I'm just checking out these artefacts. They tell me you're the expert.
Museum Director: Ah, you could say that.
Killmonger: They're beautiful. [Points at a mask] Where's this one from?
Museum Director: From the Bobo Ashanti Tribe, present day Ghana. 19th Century.
Killmonger: For real? What about this one?
Museum Director: It's from the Edo people of Benin. 16th Century.
Killmonger: Now, tell me about this one. [Points to a mining tool on the side.]
Museum Director: Also from Benin. 7th Century. Fula Tribe I believe.
Killmonger: Nah.
Museum Director: [Amused] I beg your pardon?
Killmonger: It was taken by British soldiers in Benin, but it's from Wakanda, and it's made out of vibranium. Don't trip, I'mma take it off your hands for you.
Museum Director: [Looks at Killmonger as if he's crazy] These items aren't for sale.
Killmonger: How do you think your ancestors got these? You think they paid a fair price? Or did they take it like they took everything else?
Museum Director: [Clearing throat] Sir, I'm going to have to ask you to leave. [Starts feeling indigestion]
Killmonger: You got all this security in here watching me ever since I walked in, but you ain't checking for what you put in your body.
[The director realises her drink had been poisoned and looks in shock. A security guard comes over to Killmonger.]
Security Guard: Alright, mate. Let's have it. Come on, mate.
Killmonger: I think she might not be feeling too good.
[The museum director suddenly falls to the floor, holding her stomach.]
Killmonger: Hey! Hey somebody get some help! Come here! Call a doctor, please! Hey please, somebody come help!
[Security guards start rushing towards the scene.]
Security Guard: [Into radio] Medical Emergency in the West African Exhibit please. Right away!
[Klaue and Limbani, dressed as paramedics and holding a stretcher, run through the hallway near the entrance.]
Klaue: Look out!
Limbani: Step back please! Step back!
Klaue: Coming through please! Medics coming through!
[The two disguised EMTs head towards the West African Exhibit.]
Linda: I'm gonna take a break. [She leaves and a co-worker takes over.]
Klaue: [Heading to the museum director's body] Let's give the lady some space please.
Limbani: Step back please, gents! Step back please! [Klaue and Limbani pull out guns and shoots all but one of the security guards.]
Klaue: Hey come here. Come here! It's ok. You can go, but just don't tell anyone, alright?
[The security guard looks at Klaue unsure, then runs off, only to be shot in the back.]
Killmonger: Bro, why you ain't just shoot him right here?
Klaue: Because it's better to leave the crime scene more spread out. Makes us look like amateurs.
[Linda is shown to have hacked the security cameras to shroud the scene in the West African exhibit by looping a video of what happened before the mishap.]
Klaue: Now, let's see if you know what you're talking about... [Klaue removes a glove, revealing a prosthetic hand.]
[He rests his palm on the glass, making an invisible charge generate, breaking the glass.]
Klaue: That's just a taste. [Picks up the mining hammer, looking at it. He then places the prosthetic hand on it, making muck and dirt fall off, revealing the hammer to be 100% vibranium. Klaue then smells it.]
Klaue: You're gonna be rich, boy.
Killmonger: You better sell that quick.
Klaue: [Laughs] Oh it's already sold! [Breaks the wooden handle off the vibranium hammer, packing the vibranium head.]
Killmonger: Whatever you try, the Wakandans'll probably show up.
Klaue: That'll make my day. I can kill two birds with one stone.
[Killmonger sees a haunting mask and takes it off the pedestal.]
Klaue: You're not telling me that's vibranium too, eh?
Killmonger: Nah, I'm just feeling it. [He puts the mask in the stretcher.]
[Klaue and Limbani wheel the stretcher, with Killmonger in it, to the ambulance near the entrance. Killmonger and Linda kiss, then they turn on the sirens and drive off.]
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