Greywind

Oh I can see there ain't no room for me You're only holding out your heart in sympathy If there's another man, then girl I understand Go on and take his hand and don't you worry bout me I'll be blue and I'll be crying too But girl you know I only want what's best for you What good is all my pride if our true love has died Go on and be his bride and don't you worry bout me I'll be strong I'll try to carry on Although you know it won't be easy when you're gone I'll always think of you, the tender love we knew But somehow I'll get through so don't you worry bout me Oooh, baby Sweetie pie before you say goodbye Remember if he ever leaves you high and dry Don't cry alone in pain, don't ever feel ashamed If you want me again just don't you worry bout me I love you no matter what you do I'll spend my whole life waiting if you want me to And if this is good-bye you know I'd rather die Than let you see me cry cause then you'd worry bout me I'll be strong I'll try to carry on Although you know it won't be easy when you're gone I'll always think of you, the tender love we knew But somehow I'll get through so don't you worry bout me I'll be strong I'll try to carry on Although you know it won't be easy when you're gone I'll always think of you, the tender love we knew But somehow I'll get through so don't you worry bout me

Put your lovin' hand out, baby I'm beggin' Beggin', put your lovin' hand out, baby Beggin' you, put your lovin' hand out, baby Ridin' high when I was king Played it hard and fast cause I had everything Walked away, wonderin' then But easy come and easy go and it would end I'm beggin' you, won't you give your hand out, baby Beggin', put your lovin' hand out, baby I need you to understand That I tried so hard to be a man The kind of man you'd want in the end Only then can I begin to live again An empty shell I used to be Shadow of my life is hangin' over me Broken man that I don't know Will leave it standing, devil's dancing with my soul Beggin' you, won't you give your hand out, baby Beggin', put your lovin' hand out, baby I'm fightin' hard to hold my own No, I just can't make it all alone I'm holdin' on, I can't fall back Now that big brass ring is a shade of black I'm beggin' you, give your hand out, baby Beggin', won't you put your lovin' hand out, baby

Iron Man was in development hell forever. Look at all the people that were attached at different points. Tom Cruise Stark?

Longfellow serenade Such were the plans I'd made For she was a lady And I was a dreamer With only words to trade You know that I was born for a night like this Warmed by a stolen kiss For I was lonely And she was lonely Ride, come on baby, ride Let me make your dreams come true I'll sing my song Let me make it warm for you I'll weave his web of rhyme Upon the summer night We'll leave this worldly time On his winged flight Then come, and as we lay Beside this sleepy glade There I will sing to you My Longfellow serenade Longfellow serenade Such were the plans I made But she was a lady As deep as a river And through the night, we stayed And in my way, I loved her as none before Loved her with words and more For she was lonely And I was lonely Ride, come on baby, ride Let me make you dreams come true I'll sing my song Let me sing my song Let me make it warm for you I'll weave this web of rhyme Upon the summer night We'll leave this worldly time On his winged flight Then come, and as we lay Beside this sleepy glade There I will sing to you My Longfellow serenade

Oh no, no, no Baby, something's wrong Oh no, no, no That old time fire's gone It's not so much things you say, love It's what you don't say I am afraid of I got the feelin' I'm hearin' goodbye Don't have to say it It's there in your eyes Oh why, oh my Oh no, no, no You don't smile the same Oh no, no, no Like you been hidin' pain I love you so much, I could taste it But girl, your eyes tell me it's wasted I got the feelin' I'm hearin' goodbye Don't have to say it It's there in your eyes Oh why, oh my Oh no, oh no Oh no, baby I got the feelin' I'm hearin' goodbye I got the feelin' That I'm gonna die

It's a good way for them to find out they were in the wrong dimension all along.

Can't be. They were playing the wrong card game

Keep in mind that Black Widow was originally supposed to have been released over a year ago.

I know you broke up with him And your heart's still on the shelf It's been over two years for me And I'm still not quite myself You can't be with someone new And you can't go back to him You're beginning to realize That it's sink or swim I see you around sometimes And my heart just melts You're lookin' like if you had your wish You'd be somewhere else And it just breaks my heart To see you here this way Someday I'll get the nerve To walk up to you and say This is the last worthless evening That you'll have to spend Just gimme a chance To show you how to love again This is the last worthless evening That you'll have to spend 'Cause I'll be there When your broken heart is on the mend Every night it's the same old crowd In smokey rooms You catch a faint glimpse of love sometimes But it never blooms I've been around this block a time or two And I've made some big mistakes But girl I promise you, I promise you This is the last worthless evening That you'll have to spend Just gimme a chance To show you how to love again This is the last worthless evening That you'll have to spend 'Cause it won't be long 'Till your little heart is on the mend People inside their houses With the shades pulled down God knows, we could use some romance In this sleepy bedroom town I know you're still afraid to rush into anything But there're just so many summers And just so many springs And this is the last worthless evening That you'll have to spend, baby Just gimme a chance, gimme a chance To show you love again This is the last worthless evening That you'll have to spend 'cause it won't be long 'Til your little heart is on the mend That you'll have to spend Just gimme a chance to show you how To love again This is the last worthless evening That you'll have to spend 'cause it won't be long 'Til your little heart is on the mend

Remember when the days were long And rolled beneath a deep blue sky Didn't have a care in the world With mommy and daddy standing by When "happily ever after" fails And we've been poisoned by these fairy tales The lawyers dwell on small details Since daddy had to fly Oh, but I know a place where we can go Still untouched by man We'll sit and watch the clouds roll by And the tall grass waves in the wind You can lay your head back on the ground And let your hair fall all around me Offer up your best defense But this is the end This is the end of the innocence O' beautiful, for spacious skies But now those skies are threatening They're beating plowshares into swords For this tired old man that we elected king Armchair warriors often fail And they've been poisoned by these fairy tales The lawyers clean up all details Since daddy had to lie Oh, but I know a place where we can go And wash away this sin We'll sit and watch the clouds roll by The tall grass waves in the wind Just lay your head back on the ground And let your hair spill all around me Offer up your best defense But this is the end This is the end of the innocence Who knows how long this will last Now we've come so far, so fast But somewhere back there in the dust That same small town in each of us I need to remember this So baby, give me just one kiss And let me take a long last look Before we say good bye Just lay your head back on the ground And let your hair fall all around me Offer up your best defense But this is the end This is the end of the innocence

Since you've gone Nothing really matters All I do is hang out with my pillow I wait in anticipation For your call that never comes Since you've gone Don't care about tomorrow Since you've gone My heart's barely beating I wait in anticipation For your touch It never comes Another wild Friday night And I'm waiting here for you My head says, "Stay home and die" But my heart says, "Break on through" There were times When you really loved me All the times we would run together To the heart The heart of the city Dreams that filled the night Since you've gone Don't care about tomorrow Since you've gone My heart's barely beating I wait in anticipation For your touch It never comes Another wild Friday night And I'm waiting here for you My head says, "Stay home and die" But my heart says, "Break on through" I ought to get into my car Hit that pedal hard I'll drive until I find my way Since you've gone away Since you've gone Nothing really matters All I do is hang out with my pillow

Technically, Far From Home is currently the last MCU movie. At least until Black Widow.

Sony may still be looking at a Sinister Six movie down the road.

Take their focus away.

Trese was sitting on the couch that faced the large screen that regularly saw use as a TV. Stacy sat on one side of her, Lisa noticed that her hair was longer than the last time she had seen the girl. Dani sat on the other, leaning against Trese. Lisa glanced at the screen. They were watching an old black and white movie. She didn't recognize any of the cast. “Trese?” Trese glanced at her and smiled. “Yeah?” Lisa moved behind the couch and held the note out to Trese. “What's this?” “Some place you need to be and when you need to be there,” Lisa told her. Reading the note and glancing at the clock, Trese said, “A little more than half an hour. What's going on?” Lisa simply shrugged. “Take a flyer.” “Is it something she'll need help with?” Dani asked. Lisa shook her head. “Alrighty then.” Sighing, Trese stood up. “Guess I better get ready for work.” Stepping past Stacy, Trese looked at Lisa. “I'm not sure if I'm supposed to thank you or curse you for this.” Lisa laughed. * * * * * Psistorm set the flyer down on asphalt away from the people and the lights. The first raindrops hit her windscreen before she popped the hatch. She walked towards the police tape. “Hurry up, people! We need to gather as much as we can before it really starts coming down!” Psistorm saw “Colvin” on a patch affixed to his gear vest. “This is why you sent me out here, Lisa?” she asked quietly. Her eyes began to glow purple. She put a barrier over the crime scene that extended past the tape. Colvin looked up. “What the hell?” “Good evening, Detective Colvin. Umbrella Lass at your service,” Psistorm called out to him.

That's where they went off track, man! Junkies need their fix!

Sitting on her bed cross-legged, Lisa Sheffield ran a brush through her hair. She shared living quarters with Jenny Michaels. The view was a lot better than that of the dorms. The food was free and the meals generally tended to be edible. Especially the nights when Jason was in residence. Lisa did her share of the common chores. When Jason cooked there usually wasn't a lot of cooking dishes that needed cleaning. To say nothing of his skills in the kitchen. Something Brad could learn a bit of. Frowning to herself she tossed the brush on the bed. Growing up she'd never seen the ass that Brad was now. He had been competitive in sports, but when he started wearing his Nightwing costume it was like that aspect of him had been inflated. Apparently on par with his ego. And from what Lisa had seen so far of the Guardians' records and reports, much to the detriment of his body and reputation as a hero. How many times could one person knock themselves out before they didn't wake up again? She lay back on her pillow lost in thought. Lisa didn't feel it when her powers activated. One moment, she was staring at the ceiling, and the next, her eyes clouded, turning white. When the phenomenon passed she reached for a journal sitting on her nightstand. “How long?” She opened the book with the ribbon and clicked her pen. The ribbon was always on a blank page. “One minute forty-seven seconds,” Mentor answered. She jotted the date, time, and the elapsed time across the top of the page. Lisa began writing what session was about. Miss Masters seemed to think such a habit important. “Thanks for keeping an eye on me,” she said with a smile. Not sure if Mentor could detect such things, but it made her feel better thinking that it... He, she reminded herself, could and realized what it meant. “Always. As you and Doctor Tyler requested. At least you haven't been trance walking lately.” “Yeah, that kind of puts a damper on the joy of sleeping nude.” Lisa grabbed a post-it. She wrote a time on it followed by GPS coordinates. “Where's Trese at?” “She is in the common area.” Lisa sighed. “Thanks.” She got up and headed for the door.

Thought it was a helicopter

Snapped? Thanos grew into that knockoff. That wasn't how he was created. His look was based off Darkseid. Starlin readily admits that.

When William Penn founded the colony of Pennsylvania, his two maiden aunts moved to Philadelphia. They were very independent ladies who refused to live upon their nephew’s largesse, but they were skilled bakers and they did allow him to set them up in a bakery from which they could support themselves. They did VERY well. In fact, they became very well known, and not just in Pennsylvania. They had customers in the neighboring colonies, as well, and they were especially renowned for the quality of their pies. What they DIDN’T know was that he also quietly instructed the colonial governor to exempt their bakery from any taxes. As a result, they were able to sell their wares more cheaply, and while this was good news for them and their customers, it was terrible news for anyone else who hoped to open a competing bakery. Indeed, most would-be bakers quickly realized they simply couldn’t compete at all. Without a comparable tax break, they could never hope to match the pie rates of Penn’s aunts.

Adrian is a gentleman. I wonder if he'll be Ramirez

Reboot.