y 

before you could shoot

fire from your fist.

Do you hear me?

Do you hear me?

I know I don't deserve

your trust, but...

you were our only lead.

We discovered that

your energy signature

matched Mar-Vell's core.

Now, we know why.

If only you knew, the

importance of it to me.

I just need your help

decoding the coordinates

to Mar-Vell's lab.

Those weren't coordinates.

They're safe vectors.

Orbital positioning and velocity.

You didn't find her lab on Earth,

because it's not on Earth.

That was the location on the day

of the crash six years ago.

If we track its course, we'll

find it, in orbit, right now.

It's just basic physics.

In orbit?

Was that so difficult to figure out?

I mean, you're my science guy, right?

Yon-Rogg will catch

up to us soon.

We've got to get to the

core before he does.

You're going to space?

In what?

A few tweaks to your

vessel should do it.

I can handle the modifications.

Hmm. Your science guy.

Well, I could use a co-pilot.

No. No, I... I can't.

- I can't leave Monica.

- Why?

It's okay. I can stay

with grandma and poppop.

There's no way I'm going baby.

It's too dangerous.

Testing for new aerospace tech is

dangerous. Didn't you used to do that?

Your plan is to leave the atmosphere in

a craft not designed for the journey,

and you anticipate hostile encounters with

a technologically superior foreign enemy.

Correct?

- That's what I'm saying. You have to go.

- Monica...

You will just fly the coolest

mission in the history of missions.

And you're gonna give it up to sit on the

couch and watch Fresh Prince with me?

I just think you should

consider what kind of

example you're setting

for your daughter.

Your Mom's lucky.

When they were handing out kids,

they gave her the toughest one.

Lieutenant Trouble.

You remember.

Is that mine?

Oh, no.

You hang on to it

until I come back.

But there is something that

I need your help with.

I can't wear these

Kree colors anymore.
And since you're obviously the only person

around here with any sense of style...

Whoa.

No.

Uh-uhh.

Definitely not.

Well, since we're

on the same team...

How do I look?

Fresh.

What took you so long?

I'm fine, thanks for asking.

- PRY46--

- Enough with codes.

The system is fallible

as we've learned.

Okay. Then let's do this.

Who do I see, when I commune

with the Supreme Intelligence?

A person you most admire

and respect, I guess.

But you would never tell me who.

And what is your

earliest memory of Hala?

A transfusion.

Blue blood running
through my veins.

Whose blood?

That's my blood,

that's coursing

through her veins.

- What have you done to her?

- You're too late.

She knows?

Ronan. Skrulls have infiltrated C-53.

Come at once.

For the good of all

Kree, Commander.

The infestation

will be eradicated.

Passing 500 and climbing.

You know, you really shouldn't

have that thing on your lap.

My alliance with you,

it's tenuous at best.

But as long as he continues

to freak you out...

Can I ask you something?

You just turn into

anything you want?

- Well, I have to see it first.

- Can you all do it?

Physiologically, yeah. But...

It takes practice, and dare I

say it, talent to do what...

Can you turn into a cat?

What's a cat?

What about a filing cabinet?

Why would I turn into

a filing cabinet...?

A venus fly trap. I'll give you $50 right

now if you turn into a venus fly trap.

Switching engines from scramjet

to fusion. Buckle up, folks.

- Is this normal, like space turbulence?

- Pretty much.

Locking in a coordinate grid.

Where is it?

It's here. It's gotta be here.

Well, is it in front....

of all that nothing, or behind it?

Decloaking activated.

Is that it? The core?

In her notes, she called

it the Tesseract.

What was Lawson doing

with all this kid stuff?

We're not alone.

Talos!

He didn't come here

for the Tesseract.

We didn't know what to do.

Mar-Vell warned us not to

send a signal for any reason.

- Or the Kree would find us.

- You did the right thing.

It's okay. It's okay.

She's alright. She's a friend.

I am not gonna hurt you.

She led me to you.

I'm so sorry.

I didn't know.

Carol...

this is war.

My hands are filthy

from it, too.

But we're here now.

You found my family.

This is just the beginning. There's

thousands of us separated from each other.

Scattered throughout the galaxy.

If I played the same pinball machine for

6 years, I'd have some high scores, too.

Fraternizing with the enemy.

Uh-uh.

What did you do to your uniform?

They got in her head.

Just like we thought.

The Supreme Intelligence

will set her straight.

You can see they're not soldiers.

Let them go.

- You can have me.

- And the core?

You lied to me.

I made you a better

version of yourself.

What's given can be taken away.

There she is.

Seems like your time on C-53

jogged the old memory.

This jacket? It's

killer, by the way.

The music, it's a nice touch.

- Let... me... out.

- No can do.

If you hurt them, I will

burn you to the ground.

With what, exactly?

- Your power comes from us.
- You didn't give me these powers.

The blast did.

And yet, you've never had the

strength to control them on your own.

Species:
Flerken. Threat: High.

It's a cat. Not Hannibal Lecter.

Species:
Human male.

Threat:
Low to none.

That thing is clearly busted.

Load the Flerken on the heli.

Eject the others into space.

You did good, ace.

Thanks to you, those insidious shapeshifters

will threaten our borders no more.

I used to believe your lies. But the

Skrulls are just fighting for a home.

You're talking about destroying them

because they won't submit to your rule.

And neither will I.

We found you.

- We embraced you as our own.

- You stole me.

From my home.

My family, my friends.
It's cute how hard you try.

Remember...

Without us...

Give it up, Carol!

... you're weak.

You're flawed.

Helpless.

We saved you.

Without us...

you're only human.

You're right.

I'm only human.

On Hala, you were reborn.

Vers.

My name... is Carol.

She's trying to break out.

I've been fighting with one

arm tied behind my back.

But what happens when...

... I'm finally set free?

You, know you're glowing, right?

I'll explain it later.

Take the Tesseract.

Leave the lunchbox.

- Me?

- Yes.
- I'm not touching that thing.

- Want me to get you an oven mitt?

Get the Skrulls in the

QuadJet and go.

Take the Flerken with you.

- What about you?

- I'll buy you some time.

I'm picking you up now.

I'm trusting you not to eat me.

Hey, guys.

Arm-wrestle for the Tesseract?

I used to find you amusing.

Let's put an end to this!

Okay!

Good kitty!

You knew all along.

Is that why we never hung out?

No. I just never liked you.

Hey! In a hurry?

- Don't make me do this.

- Okay.

Now! Come on! Do your thing.

Come on!

Dammit, Goose. Pick a side.

Take them to the hangar too.

We'll blast them all into space.

Play it cool.

Just like Havana.

- Do you have the thing?

- The Flerken kitty ate it.

Come on. Move. Move!

Follow my lead.

Cover her eyes.

Get on the ship.

Let's go, let's go.