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"Don't tell me to relax, Happy! How can I relax when I messed up so bad? I trusted Beck. Right? I thought he was my friend, so I gave him the only thing that Mr. Stark left behind for me, and now he's going to kill my friends and half of Europe. So please, don't tell me to relax! I'm sorry, Happy. I'm sorry, I shouldn't shout. I justreally miss him."
"Yeah, I miss him too."
"Everywhere I go I see his face. And the whole world is asking who is going to be the next Iron Man. I don't know if that's me, Happy. I'm not Iron Man."
"You're not Iron Man. You're never going to be Iron Man. Nobody could live up to Tony. Not even Tony. Tony was my best friend, and he was a mess. He second-guessed everything he did. He was all over the place. The one thing that he did that he didn't second-guess was picking you. I don't think Tony would've done what he did if he didn't know that you were going to be here after he was gone."
