Tony: Get your girlfriend under control Barton. Or take her phone, or i'll be punching our very own Russian spy in the mouth

Clint: Can we not? She has a talented mouth....What is she doing?

Tony: I don't fucking care if shes talented or not, she doesn't insult my robots

Clint: Of course...you and your toys...which one this time?

Tony: She compared Jarvis to google. Natasha, ive heard youre Russian, come play Anastasia and lust after your niece.