"Here's hoping he keeps decent records." Decent here meaning easily crack.

"Going to the target building now."

Given Coulson isn't around to wince at her given the distance, Romanoff takes the short-cut and jumps from her current roof. She lands in a controlled tumble, only to reach for her handgun at the faint whirring of machinery.

"Frampton has packbots. Two."

Military-designed, but not widely used thanks to their unreliability, the bots look like small tanks with machine guns.

It takes longer than she'd like, and a few too many bullets of her own, and one explosion, before she checks back.

"In the building. Security will be checking out that noise." And then, while catches her breath and leans against a wall, she adds, "Can we add Framptom to our watch-list?"

This, as far as Romanoff is concerned, is getting ridiculous.