Whoa that was a FREAKY space trip! Whoever wants me here coulda just ASKED, y'know, me and Val woulda found a way without doing THAT to me. Hmph.
I can't believe they're calling my mom to pick me up like I'm a little KID, too. I could totally blast any bad guys or creeps or muggers! And I don't even have to take the subway (but I COULD, I've lived here all my life, I mean, I know it's a different New York that doesn't even have a Baxter Building but STILL), I could fly and then it would only be, IDK, flying muggers who could get me. Are there any flying muggers?
Well, I guess now I think about it, I don't exactly know where this Potts Tower is anyway... Whatever, I'll wait with my boring SWORD babysitter for Mom.
Anyway, hi, I'm Franklin, I'm eleven years old, and I like video games and baseball and spaceships. The end.