Plot
Steve Rogers is the pinnacle of human perfection. An American superhero, saving the world from the stench of evil. When Steve begins to grow weary of saving others, he yearns to save himself but at the risk of endangering the world. Now Steve must not only discover who he truly is, but also how to save the world one last time.
Keywords: superhero, three-word-title
Plot
When a commercial artist is almost murdered by spies looking for his late father's secrets, he is saved in surgery when the FLAG formula is injected into him. This serum not only healed him but also gave him tremendous strength and lightening reflexes. To help him retaliate for his attack, a government agency equipments him with a special motorcycle loaded with gadgets and a detachable shield is not only bulletproof, but can be thrown as a offensive returning weapon. Thus armed, he battles against the nation's enemies as the Sentinel of Liberty, Captain America.
Keywords: 1970s, action-hero, based-on-comic-book, character-name-in-title, chase, crime-fighter, crime-fighting, dead-man-switch, dual-identity, dual-role
Dr. Simon Mills: Your father developed and perfected the ultimate steroid. He synthesized it from his own adrenal gland and then, through long research, developed a super hormone. He called it 'Flag'. That's right, F.L.A.G. Full Latent Ability Gain.
Dr. Simon Mills: Steve, I wonder if you have any idea what a tragedy it was when your father died. Now I mean of course not just for youself, but for this entire nation.::Steve Rogers: Maybe I don't. But he was my dad and I loved him. And then one day he was gone. And all I had left was a letter from the President, a man I didn't even know.
Steve Rogers: The American ideal. It's a little tough to find these days, isn't it?::Dr. Simon Mills: Not if you know where to look.::Steve Rogers: Right on.
Captain America: Simon, can you still jock a helicopter, a fast one?::Dr. Simon Mills: That's something you don't forget.::Captain America: I'll meet you at the pad.
Tina Hayden: How can I thank you?::Captain America: Just be happy.
Plot
When Simon Mills is looking for a missing scientist, he believes that a revolutionary knows as Miguel has him. And that he is using him to get his formula for something that can accelerate the aging process. So he sends Steve Rogers aka Captain America to find him. His only lead is a chemical that the scientist needs for his formula. Steve follows it to small town. It's then that Steve notices some weird things going on.Some men tell Steve to leave town. It's also then that Miguel threatens to spray the chemical on a major city unless his demands are met. Which the President will not agree to.
Keywords: based-on-comic, based-on-comic-book, biological-warfare, cat, character-name-in-title, chemical, glider, laboratory, marvel-comics, mask
Captain America: [Captain America has just apprehended a hoodlum who's been hassling some elderly people] I want your number when you get out of jail pal! The old people in this town are my friends. And if I hear they're having problems again, I'm comin' after you! You gota that!::Punk: I've got it. I've got it.::Captain America: I want the name of every member of your gang.
Steve Rogers: [sketching a portrait of an old lady] Mrs. Shaw, you have the eyes of Farrah Fawcett and a face like Julie Christie.
Steve Rogers: Miguel, the revolutionary?::Dr. Simon Mills: The man behind the airport slaughter at Copenhagen, the massacre at the World Cup Track meet and most of the kidnapings and executions of diplomats all over Europe.
Miguel: Who in the world would think of looking for the famous terrorist Miguel inside an American penitentiary?
Dr. Simon Mills: We have reason to believe that these are all pictures of Miguel.::Steve Rogers: Looks like six different men, Simon. Who is he really? I mean, what's his background? Is he really a general?::Dr. Wendy Day: No one seem to know. I've heard stories that he's the son of a French Count. De DeMontray I think.::Dr. Simon Mills: Or that he's actually a Dutch physician named Van Hooten. Or an Englishman named Thornton.
Dr. Wendy Day: [holding a lion cub] But we can run a few tests on this little fellow and have an answer shortly.::Everett Bliss: You'll have a scientific answer. You people have it easy. Two and two always ad up. I have to make a policital decision.
Captain America: How's your memory for numbers, Peter?::Peter Moore: Better than Duke Williams!
Dr. Wendy Day: What stories you're going to be able to tell, Millicent. Imagine, having a twin sister who's a whole month older than you are.
Miguel: You didn't expect to fool an old jungle fighter with a boomerang trick like that, did you?
Stader: Miguel?::Captain America: Too late, Stader. He died of old age waiting for you.
Plot
This cartoon series, characterized by extremely limited animation, features five of the most popular super-powered heroes from Marvel Comics: the Incredible Hulk, the Mighty Thor, Captain America, Iron Man, and the Sub-Mariner, each of whom is the star of 13 episodes, adding to a total of 65. All episodes are divided into three seven-minute segments separated by a short description of one of the other four heroes featured in the series. The Incredible Hulk, into whom scientist Bruce Banner changes whenever excited, angered, or bombarded by gamma rays from a machine, frequently combats the Leader, a villainous genius with a gamma-ray-mutated brain. Captain America's foe, the Red Skull, opposes him in World War II Europe, where Captain America's original self, Captain Steve Rogers, is stationed as a soldier. Thunder-God Mighty Thor's evil brother, Loki, concocts nature-twisting schemes in his vain effort to vanquish Thor, Thor's human half, Dr. Donald Blake, and Thor/Blake's love, Nurse Jane Foster. Multi-millionaire Tony Stark and his electronically powered alter-ego, Iron Man, battle industrial spies, saboteurs, and an Oriental megalomaniac named the Mandarin. And as Prince of the sunken continent of Atlantis, Namor, the Sub-Mariner, acts to defend his kingdom against evil invaders.
Keywords: 2d-animation, based-on-comic-book, marvel-comics, mask, masked-man, mutant, shield, super-villain, superhero, superhero-team
Captain America is a fictional character, a superhero who appears in comic books published by Marvel Comics. The character first appeared in Captain America Comics #1 (cover-dated March 1941), from Marvel Comics' 1940s predecessor, Timely Comics, and was created by Joe Simon and Jack Kirby. As of 2007, an estimated 210 million copies of "Captain America" comic books had been sold in 75 countries. For nearly all of the character's publication history, Captain America was the alter ego of Steve Rogers, a frail young man who was enhanced to the peak of human perfection by an experimental serum in order to aid the United States war effort. Captain America wears a costume that bears an American flag motif, and is armed with an indestructible shield that can be thrown as a weapon.
An intentionally patriotic creation who was often depicted fighting the Axis powers of World War II, Captain America was Timely Comics' most popular character during the wartime period. After the war ended, the character's popularity waned and he disappeared by the 1950s aside from an ill-fated revival in 1953. Captain America was reintroduced during the Silver Age of comics when he was revived from suspended animation by the superhero team the Avengers in The Avengers #4 (March 1964). Since then, Captain America has often led the team, as well as starring in his own series.
Can you tell me where I might find my friend and companion
Now he looks a little different from anything you've seen
He likes to beat the bass drum for justice and salvation
He's got the brains of Einstein and the brawn of Mister Clean
He's a lightnin' flash who'll make the dash from one coast to the other
To stop a crime or lend a dime or help his aging mother
Captain America we love you, Captain America you're grand
Oh Spiro Agnew eat your heart out Captain America's our man
Now he wears a mask his clothes are weird and some folks call him hokie
But he is hip he just can't dig the okie from Muskogie
Captain will help anyone a friend or a stranger
Now number one without a gun he's bypassed the Lone Ranger
He's a do do good who loves apple pie and kisses little babies
He'll guard you against everything from atom bombs to rabies
Captain America we love you, Captain America you're grand
Oh Spiro Agnew eat your heart out Captain America's our man
Can you tell me where I might find my friend and companion
He looks a little different from anything you've seen
He likes to beat the bass drum for justice and salvation
He's got the brains of Einstein and the bod of Mister Clean
He's a lightnin' flash who'll make the dash from one coast to the other
To stop a crime or lend a dime or help his aging mother
Captain America we love you, Captain America you're grand
Oh Spiro Agnew eat your heart out Captain America's our man
Captain America's our man
Captain America is that you
Flying down the highway
In your red white and blue
You remind me of the days
In that infamous war
When we weren€™t quite sure
What we were fighting for
I see you again and it makes me think
About just who I am
Is there someone in charge
Who can lead the way tonight
Who knows the plan
Where there€™s love
There is grace
There€™s still hope left in this place
And the smile on your face
Gives me faith in the human race
Captain America what do you see
Millions of your brothers say they€™ll fight to be free
Who could have known you would be the chosen one
To kick start our dreams
The cycle of life goes around and round again
Tell me what does it mean
Can it be true
Where there€™s love
There is grace
And there€™s hope left in this place
And the smile on your face
Gives me faith in the human
If we could trade all of our tomorrows
For the best of our yesterdays
Erase all the pain and the sorrow
Would there have to be a high price to pay
Hey Hey
We run for our lives
And we€™re searching for shelter now
From the coming storm
Are you the man who can lead us once again
So come on, suit up, let€™s go
Where there€™s love
There is grace
And there€™s hope left in this place
And the smile on your face
There€™s not a damn thing we can€™t face
Where there€™s love
There is grace
And there€™s hope left in this place
And the smile on your face
Gives me faith in the human
Faith in the human race
Yeah, I got faith
The Falcon: "I don't know who that cat is, or why he's got a hate on for
Cap'; But I sure aim to
find out!"
Villain: "So bird man! You sneak up from behind; Precisely the sort of
tactics I should have
expected from you."
The Falcon: "Save the conversation, for I am not behind you now, clay
face!"
Villain: "Out of my way fool! This is good enough for you! And for
you..."
Flexin' the futuristic style
That will devistate minds
As I find more elaborate metaphors
So meditate
Think for a second as I becken
Abstract thoughts brought to the surface
Watch as I burst this
Rhyme flow
I design slow moving tempos so the simple minded foes find my flows
moving at the speed of light
I need a tight
Sample so I can dismantle your cranium
Play me dumb if you want imbecile
I can pick your brain
like a grain of sand
in an hour glass when its filled
to capacity Cassidy
Hop-a-long to the song that is strong
I'm the massive bee
with a twelve foot stinger and I wring you're little wet towel
Cause I'm getting foul when I'm meddled with
I settle this
Violence I silence
MC's who continue
when you know you will fail
Slow snail as I salt ya
Then watch ya shrivel up and sizzle cause I'm hard like Gilbralta
You're butter-soft so you can park it out ya little chauffeur
Cause I go for the esaphogus when I choke ya
Broke ya skeletin ya fail again
And I'm the victa
You can pick the time and the place
So you can get a taste of medecin for your medulla cause I school a
Ferris Beulla cuttin class cause your style is butt 'n' ass;
I pass one to A+
And I say hush child
cause your plush style
Is unstable as a slush pile
You ain't down with the program
You snow man
Me the Homosapien is funky like your toe jam
So damn enlightenin I'm frightenin allota men
Open up your shutters let the sunshine in
Simple Simon rhymin' on the airwaves
So scare slays to the rhythm
So I give 'em more than a fair trade
Verbal blades
Slice humans
To ribbons cause they're fibbin' so you'll be assumin'
That I'm the dopest
I focus on the vibes that I conjure
Clean up the stains in your brain when I launder
Now feast upon
the thoughts like a mental plum
Maybe you might learn something before I'm done
Spit out the pits and hit the flows in the nose
Del lets your sub-conscious be exposed
Where it like a bullet proof vest upon your chest
Even the best hollow tip bullet couldn't make an impression
Cause this lesson
Is invulnerable
Never dwell on the hellish aspects
Have fun until you perish
Cherish your lifetime
This is why I write rhymes
To illuminate the ones with the tight minds
Sign on the dotted line
Spottin fine shelter
Step to me wrong and I'ma belt ya
Eye for an Eye
But you're eye shouldn't cry over spilled milk
Feel guilt when you know you're wrong
Never sing the song like you know it better than anyone else's
Cause that's selfish
Learn to admit mistakes
Just sit and takes a load off your back
Don't this acoustic bass on this track
Pack a wallop
All up in your face cause I'm the bold kid
Check out the illogical styles that I molded
Silly-putty syllables
That still will pull uplifting
The masses the higher plateaus of hip-hop listening
Villain: "My red, white and blue foe- I have no desire to kill you, not
now, not when I can make
you suffer all the more by slaying the one you call the Falcon."
Captain America: "No way to reach him in time."
Villain: "So watch, my friend. Watch and greive. Eh? My weapon's charge.
Swervin' on a cocaine highway
Bad time to be all alone
Can't find the 7-11
Draggin' in a nissan smokes
Hope nobody sees my face
My eyes are about to explode
Bright lights would gimme a seizure
Loaf of wonder bread in my nose
Paranoia don't cost a dime
Eyes in the back of my head
Everything I do is a crime
Guess captain america's dead
Mister mean in my walk
Felony down in my boots
Highway patrol's there at pump number seven
And he got nothing to do
No song to get me happy
I know my shit's on the scale
Captain america's about to go down
In a memphis county redneck jail
Never take your hand off the line
Stay awake and makin' good time
Take a long ride on the edge
Guess captain america's dead
Pallbearer from old santa fe
But I got a whole lotta cash
.22 under my car seat
Shaking hands with my stash
I am the ugly stranger
My black coat gimme away
One more time back into the bathroom
No I didn't come to stay
Paranoia don't cost a dime
Eyes in the back of my head
Everything I do is a crime
Guess captain america's dead
When Jesus went to the river
He had swallowed his pride
Till the master up there on faith
Hadn't even came to their eyes
Chorus
He's Captain America
He's always wearing sunglasses
He's always right
Oh boy I love America,
The home of the brave
Got to mix
Got to get my fix
It's gonna work again, it's a miracle
It's a myth of chocolate eclairs
It must be you, so I will shine
Chorus
He's Captain America
He's always wearing sunglasses
He's always right
Oh boy I love the USA.
The home of the brave
Chorus
All I needed was shine from around the world
Everyone is wise, and sex will prevail
Any given day sit down and pray
Captain Captain America said you gotta be like me
Or you're gonna wind up dead last
At the end of your rope
Flat broke
Down and tired
You sleepy head
Won't you go to bed
Let me run your life
Lies
Clark Kent ran for president
No one knew about the secrets locked in his head
Friends tried to take his life
Accusations flew
Flew like Kryptonite
Clark still looking good
What you gonna say
To make everything alright
Lies
May be right
May be wrong
I'm in the middle anyway
May be right
May be wrong
I'm in the middle anyway
Stuck in the middle anyway
Buckshot shooter
Had a realm of fun
With a smoking gun
Heard around the world
What a War of the Worlds
What a wonderful way to wage
Suicide
Lies!
Pay your fine
Do your time
Let me run your life
Lies
May be right
May be wrong
I'm in the middle anyway
May be right
May be wrong
I'm in the middle anyway
Stuck in the middle anyway
Right in the middle
Dead in the middle anyway
Captive America read I gotta be like you
With a bubble in your bed
Buzzin' your telephone
Like you're not at home
Home on the range
Bread and corn fed
Won't you got to bed
Let me run your life
Lies
May be right
May be wrong
I'm in the middle anyway
May be right
May be wrong
I'm in the middle anyway
May be right
May be wrong
I'm in the middle anyway
May be right
May be wrong
I'm in the middle anyway
Stuck in the middle
Right in the middle