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Kate cursed feelingly, banged Clint's cellphone on the counter (he winced), listened one more time, then scowled at it.
"Seriously, Hawkeye?" she demanded as she continued to glare at the phone. It continued to tell her 'no signal.'
He grinned smugly. "Now you see why I keep a landline?"
Kate just gave him that pityingly look he kind of wished she wouldn't. "You buy a new cell," she told him. "Or get this one repaired. G—, Clint. Don't you have Stark on speed dial?"
She handed him back his phone, ignored the other Hawkeye's muttering, and used the landline.