[Star-Lord notices Groot, Rocket and Drax fighting in the bar]
Quill: Oh, no.
[He and Gamora step into the bar as the brawling continues; Gamora pulls Drax off of Groot]
Gamora: Stop it!
[Rocket aims his rifle at Drax, but before he can fire, Star-Lord steps in to break it up]
Quill: Whoa! Whoa! What are you doing?!
Drax: This vermin speaks of affairs he knows nothing about!
Rocket: That is true!
Drax: HE HAS NO RESPECT!
Rocket: That is also true!
Quill: HOLD ON, HOLD ON!
Rocket: Keep callin' me "vermin", tough guy! You just wanna laugh at me, like everyone else!
Quill: Rocket, you're drunk. All right? No one's laughing at you.
Rocket: He thinks I'm some stupid thing! He does! [Crying] Well, I didn't ask to get made! I didn't ask to be torn apart and put back together over and over, and turned into some... some little monster!
Quill: Rocket, no one's calling you a monster.
Rocket: [Points at Drax] He called me "vermin"! She [Gamora] called me "rodent"! Let's see if you can laugh after five or six good shots through your FRICKIN' FACE! [Draws his rifle at Drax]
Quill: No, no, no, no! FOUR BILLION UNITS!! Rocket!! Come on, man! Hey, suck it up for one more lousy night and you're rich!
[After an uneasy silence]
Rocket: [He finally lowers his rifle] Fine. But I can't promise when all this is over, I'm not gonna kill every last one of you jerks.
Quill: See?! [turning to Drax and Gamora] That's exactly why none of you have any friends! Five seconds after you meet somebody, you're already trying to kill them!
Quill: Oh, no.
[He and Gamora step into the bar as the brawling continues; Gamora pulls Drax off of Groot]
Gamora: Stop it!
[Rocket aims his rifle at Drax, but before he can fire, Star-Lord steps in to break it up]
Quill: Whoa! Whoa! What are you doing?!
Drax: This vermin speaks of affairs he knows nothing about!
Rocket: That is true!
Drax: HE HAS NO RESPECT!
Rocket: That is also true!
Quill: HOLD ON, HOLD ON!
Rocket: Keep callin' me "vermin", tough guy! You just wanna laugh at me, like everyone else!
Quill: Rocket, you're drunk. All right? No one's laughing at you.
Rocket: He thinks I'm some stupid thing! He does! [Crying] Well, I didn't ask to get made! I didn't ask to be torn apart and put back together over and over, and turned into some... some little monster!
Quill: Rocket, no one's calling you a monster.
Rocket: [Points at Drax] He called me "vermin"! She [Gamora] called me "rodent"! Let's see if you can laugh after five or six good shots through your FRICKIN' FACE! [Draws his rifle at Drax]
Quill: No, no, no, no! FOUR BILLION UNITS!! Rocket!! Come on, man! Hey, suck it up for one more lousy night and you're rich!
[After an uneasy silence]
Rocket: [He finally lowers his rifle] Fine. But I can't promise when all this is over, I'm not gonna kill every last one of you jerks.
Quill: See?! [turning to Drax and Gamora] That's exactly why none of you have any friends! Five seconds after you meet somebody, you're already trying to kill them!
[Star-Lord notices Groot, Rocket and Drax fighting in the bar]
Quill: Oh, no.
[He and Gamora step into the bar as the brawling continues; Gamora pulls Drax off of Groot]
Gamora: Stop it!
[Rocket aims his rifle at Drax, but before he can fire, Star-Lord steps in to break it up]
Quill : Whoa! Whoa! What are you doing?!
Drax : This vermin speaks of affairs he knows nothing about!
Rocket : That is true!
Drax : HE HAS NO RESPECT!
Rocket : That is also true!
Quill : HOLD ON, HOLD ON!
Rocket : Keep callin' me "vermin", tough guy! You just wanna laugh at me, like everyone else!
Quill : Rocket, you're drunk. All right? No one's laughing at you.
Rocket : He thinks I'm some stupid thing! He does! [Crying] Well, I didn't ask to get made! I didn't ask to be torn apart and put back together over and over, and turned into some... some little monster!
Quill : Rocket, no one's calling you a monster.
Rocket : [Points at Drax] He called me "vermin"! She [Gamora] called me "rodent"! Let's see if you can laugh after five or six good shots through your FRICKIN' FACE! [Draws his rifle at Drax]
Quill : No, no, no, no! FOUR BILLION UNITS!! Rocket!! Come on, man! Hey, suck it up for one more lousy night and you're rich!
[After an uneasy silence]
Rocket : [He finally lowers his rifle] Fine. But I can't promise when all this is over, I'm not gonna kill every last one of you jerks.
Quill : See?! [turning to Drax and Gamora] That's exactly why none of you have any friends! Five seconds after you meet somebody, you're already trying to kill them!
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