See, I was just taking a break at my old place, it's, like your hot dog cart. But you were there, well, my world's you. Which, he's dead. So dead you is standing in my house wanting his/Peter's webshooters back, and, I don't know, I just had a bad feeling and said no, but then he pretty much punched me and took them anyways. And then it hit me.Clones. There's a clone problem back home, Peter.