"It's not like there's a yearly HYDRA family picnic to reconnoiter with people, Barton." She tried to keep from veering to hard and making him lose his shot, yet stay out of the range of the automatics being fired at them. "I like how only in the face of danger, you finally admit this whole set-up was a date. Hang on." She grabbed the parking brake and hit the brakes, feeling the car slip and drift around in a precise U-turn at an intersection, popping the parking back down and flooring the gas as the vans fought to make the same tight turn.