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[Ben Parker]
'Sup, Kid? You've been quiet.

[Wes]
Good to have you back, btdubs.

It's actually all real. All of it.

[Filtered to mom and da Gwen and Peter]
I'm sorry I took off. I just...you made sense of it. I guess I didn't think you would, didn't even consider that if you did you'd know that I'm a monst what it meant. Can we just...not mention that part to anybody? At least not until I find a bus station and get a head st

How do you handle the whole future child thing? I mean, am I supposed to worry because I am. What am I supposed to do?

[Peter]

Do you think meeting up with...our son him and showing him the powers that you have would do anything? I mean would he believe that at all you think? Or maybe if we can tell him something from our pasts that no one should know...no, then he'd just thing we got it out of his head.

I wonder if, scientifically there is a way that we could block telepaths and then prove it somehow.

This is just confusing and I'm worried about the kid because he's stubborn and he's in danger.

[Ben Parker]

I know I'm probably the person you least want to talk to right now, but I only want a few minutes for now.

Is there any way to block a telepath from reading a person's mind that we could do in order to prove that we're who we say we are? If that would reassure you? We could do it, do whatever it is that blocks them and answer anything that would give you proof?

You have every right to be skeptical and every right to be wary of this entire situation it's really smart of you, but it's dangerous here. When I first got here demons were attacking and had possessed people and it's scary stuff. You don't know all of the stuff that you're facing here. And if you're anything like Peter you're going to be stubborn about all of this, I know, but for the sake of me not eating pounds upon pounds of chocolate...work with us to figure out a way to prove it? Then you could feel better about moving into the complex where you'd be safe?

Please?

Black president. Teleporter can't change that. Haven't even left New York, have I? I'm trapped in my own head. One of you psychic pricks locked me in here with a bunch of stuff built from my memories of my parents and dad's journals and I guess the time I snuck into Deep Impact. Fine, whatever, you win. Just let me out already. I'll leave. Didn't even want to come to your crappy school anyway.

[Tony S]

Another mini Spider. I swear he's got some kind of inter verse breeding programme. This one though...I don't know. I'm worried

[Spider]

You okay Spider?

[Mini Spider]

So from what I'm reading you'd be a Parker, right? I don't know your name. I'm sorry

Do you know who I am?

Oh ha friggin ha. Haze the new kid, right? What the hell even is this thing? It doesn’t look like AOL… Fine, whatever, but joke’s over now so bring me back or I’ll tear out your thro.