If it wasn't for the fact they were working undercover for SHIELD, Bruce would've thought this whole trip was hilarious. Posing as a singer and piano player? Priceless. If only he could take a picture - nobody was going to believe him. The hotel they were staying at was quite possibly the swankiest place he'd ever been in his life and the island was a paradise. Too bad it had to be marred with this whole HYDRA thing.
Inside the Green Room, Bruce undid his bow tie and sat in one of the cushy chairs provided. "This is your gig," he told Natalia. "You call the shots. I'm just the piano player. I saw a couple of the people we're looking for out in the crowd." There were a lot more, which he didn't recognize but the two Bruce spotted were the financial backers in his SHIELD file. "We have two hours until our next set. What's the plan?"