"Barton."
"Wilson."
"How's the family?"
"Good. How's the team?"
"Getting there. Glad to have you back."
"Got a message when I arrived that you had something important."
"Yeah."
"So what is it? Intel on a Hydra base? Someone track down Banner?"
"Nothing like that." Sam pushed up the door to the conference room and set down the box he was carrying. "The others should be here in a couple of minutes."
"Okay. Don't give me a sneak peek."
"Hey Barton." Steve smiled as he walked in the room. "Congratulations on the baby."
"Thanks." Barton nodded at Wanda and Natasha as they entered.
"Hey Clint." Natasha greeted him.
"Sam, what's with the meeting?" Rhodes followed behind the women.
"Everyone grab a seat." Sam waved around the table. "Steve, you up here." Sam pointed to a seat near the head of the table.
"Okay. So I asked you all here because we have a very important task to handle. We've been getting our butts kicked training for the last couple of months and have put this off for far too long."
Sam reached into the box and pulled out a package wrapped in brown paper. "Steve if you would."
"Star Wars?"
"Yep. Time to cross it off your list." Sam grinned. "I've got popcorn and basically every decent movie candy known to man in the box. There's soda and beer in the frig. Grab what you want and get comfy cause I've got the whole trilogy."
"Toss me some twizzlers."
"Any Mike and Ike's?"
Barton laughed as he grabbed the beer from the refrigerator.
"Hey, just one question" Barton asked as he handled Sam a beer.
"Yeah?"
"That's not the special edition is it?"
"Dude, what kind of person do you think I am? Friends don't let friends watch the special edition."