Spider-Man: Across the Spider-Verse/Transcript

== Main Film ==
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Gwen (narrating with pauses, as scenes from/of Into The Spider-Verse, the radioactive spider and Miles and Gwen play, as well as the intro music.): Let’s do things differently this time. Like, so differently. His name is Miles Morales. He was bitten by a radioactive spider. And he’s not the only one. He hasn’t always had it easy. And he’s not the only one. And now he's on his own. You think you know the rest; you don’t. I thought I knew the rest, but I didn't. I didn’t want to hurt him, but I did.
Glory Grant: Hey! 
MJ Watson: Yo, Def Leppard! 
Betty Brant: Gwen!
Screen text: Chelsea, NY Earth-65 (*Spider-Gwen’s World)
Gwen: Is the song over? Seems over. 
Glory Grant: Are you okay? You don't hang out, and you don't wanna talk. 
Gwen: I didn’t join a band so I could talk about my feelings. 
Betty Brant: Well, I did. 
Gwen: I joined it so I could hit my feelings with sticks. 
Glory Grant: Yo, if you don't tell someone what's going on, you're gonna snap- 
Gwen: I’m fine! 
MJ Watson: That's not how someone who's fine would say that. 
Glory Grant: You say, "I’m great, thanks. How are you?" 
Gwen: I’m great!
Glory Grant: Whoa!
Gwen: Thanks! How are you?
Betty Brant: Fine...? 
Glory Grant: Gwen, come on. 
MJ Watson: I don't get you, man. 
Gwen: You're right! 
Betty Brant: I play drums.
Gwen (narrating with “Self Love” by Metro Boomin and Coi Leray playing): I always wanted to be in a band. Guess I just never found the right one. In this line of work, you always wind up a solo act. Before Miles, there was Peter.
Gwen: What the... How many did you take? 
Peter: I think they look great. I don't know. 
Gwen: Is this that dangerous menace? 
Peter: No, no no. She seems like a good guy. 
George: Why wear a mask if you’ve got nothing to hide? 
May: Alright, no politics at the dinner table. 
Gwen: Hmm, thank you, May.
Gwen (narrating): But they didn't really know me, and I didn't really know him either. 
[Peter grunts]
Gwen: Touch him again, Ned! 
Peter: Gwen, it's okay. 
Gwen (narrating): Until it was too late. 
[woman:] Hey Gwen. 
Gwen: Hey. 
Gwen: Peter? 
[snarling] 
[crashes] 
Gwen: What? No. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no! What did you do? 
Peter: I just... wanted to be special, like you... Gwen.  
Gwen: Gwen?  
Peter: Don't worry. 
Gwen: Who's Gwen?!  
Peter: Everything's gonna be okay.  
Gwen: Don't...  
Peter: Everything's gonna be... 
Gwen: Don't go! Oh, Peter...  
George: Hey, hey! [gun cocks] HEY! Peter? 
Gwen (narrating): I never really made another friend after that, except one. But he's not here. And there's no way to get there. 
J. Jonah Jameson: Pressure mounts as Captain George Stacy leads the manhunt for Spider-Woman. Who is she? And why won't she show her face? Peter Parker, an innocent young man...  
George: I've known May and Ben Parker for 12 years. Peter Parker ate at my table. He was my daughter's best friend. And I will not rest until I find this Spider-Woman. 
George: Oh, hey, hey, hey. How's the band? 
Gwen: Uh... uh, yeah, great. I quit so, you know...
George: You did, huh? Okay.
Gwen: ...thumbs up. 
George (with Gwen's theme): We, uh... we caught a break in the Spider-Woman case.  
Gwen: Oh, that's good.  
George: We're close, I'm tellin' ya, I can feel it.  
Gwen: Me too.  
George: It'll be good for us.  
Gwen: Don't be so sure.  
George: She killed your friend.  
Gwen: You don't know that.  
George: What do you mean I don't know that? I do know that. I was there. She ran from the scene.  
Gwen: Maybe she didn't have a choice.  
George: I got a job to do, Gwen.  
Gwen: It won't bring him back.  
George: Uh, I don't wanna argue about this, okay?  
Gwen: Yeah, I can tell.  
George: Say, uh... too punk rock to give your old man a hug- Oh... 
Radio Cop #1: All units, possible superhuman event, Guggenheim Museum. Suspect is Adrian Toomes, also known as the Vulture.  
George: Oh, hey, this could be it. So, I uh, see you later?  
Gwen: (whispers) Cool. 
George: Uh, I-I'll call later. Love you! 
Radio Cop #2: 49-20 on scene. We're going to need all the help we can get. It's a real mess down here. 
Radio Cop #1: This is Captain Stacy, I’m five out, I need you to look alive. Good chance our girl shows up. 
George: Yuri, explain to me how a guy with a 40-foot wingspan just waltzed into the Guggenheim unnoticed?  
Yuri: Hey, it's New York. Everyone's got their thing.  
The Vulture: Arrivaderci! (Goodbye!)
George: Do you know what he wants?  
Yuri: Do you speak Italian? 
 George: Uh, I'm an Irish cop. 
Yuri: Maybe you love pasta or something.  
George: Everybody on my signal. Look out for signs of Spider-Woman. Hey!  
Yuri: Looks like we got our sign.
Gwen: (in a lower voice) How's the manhunt for me going? 
George: (mumbles) You're under arrest!  
Gwen: (in a lower voice) Good to know.  
Gwen: Vulture! ...huh. Screaming their name usually works...  
Gwen (music starts playing): Well, I guess that worked.  
The Vulture: I am the Vulture, the pinnacle of man's genius!  
Gwen: You're not my Vulture. What are you made of, parchment?  
The Vulture: What cursed world have you brought me to? (glitches out)  
Gwen: Glitching, huh? Been there. Uh, where are you from, bud? 
 The Vulture: I am an artist, an engineer.  
Gwen: Oh, great, a Renaissance man. 
The Vulture: Yes.  
Gwen: Ooh, let me guess. You were having an espresso in some old-timey, Leonardo da Vinci dimension, then suddenly a portal opened up, and you wound up here. Am I wrong? 
 The Vulture: Yes, that's pretty much it.  
Gwen: Sidebar, uh, maybe you could you stop making a mess in the art museum for no reason?  
The Vulture: You call this art?  
Gwen: We're talking about it, aren't we?  
Museum-Goer #1: Ooh, that's cool.  
Gwen: Well, I mean, it's more of a meta commentary on what we call art, but it's also art. Oh, look, it's your cousin.  
The Vulture: (Squawks)  
Gwen: I wouldn't play with fire, dude, you're kind of made of paper!  
The Vulture: Ciao, ragazza. (Bye, girl.) 
 Gwen: Oh no. 
The Vulture (with Miguel's theme playing shortly after): Che cosa… (What the…)
Gwen: I'm sorry, who exactly are you supposed to be? 
Miguel: …that's classified. 
Gwen: You're...the Blue Panther? 
Miguel: No. 
Gwen: The Cape Crusader? 
Miguel: No, I'm... 
Gwen: Dark Garfield? 
Miguel: No-- stop. 
Gwen: Macho Libre? 
Miguel: I'm from another dimension. 
Gwen: You are?! Woooooow! Actually, I'm not confused. 
Miguel: My name… is Miguel O'Hara. I lead an elite strike force dedicated to the security of the multiverse-- 
Gwen: Actually, forget about it. Can you go to any dimension you want with that watch thing? 
Miguel: It's...much cooler than a watch. 
Gwen: Okay, sensitive... Look, there is a big flying turkey from the Renaissance. I have to bring the justice, so if you don't mind... 
Miguel: It's alright, kid. 
Gwen: Wow. 
Miguel: I'll take it from here. 
Gwen: Okay, knock yourself out. 
Miguel: Wh- Why are you saying it like that- agh! You're not funny! 
Gwen: Hmm, I don't know. (laughs)
Miguel: It's been really fun cleaning up your shocking mess, by the way! 
Gwen: What mess? 
Miguel: Kingpin's collider!
The Vulture: What are you guys talking about? 
Gwen: (None of your business, nosey.)
Miguel: (You shut up! ¡Cállate!) 
Gwen: We saved the multiverse.
Miguel: You left a hole wide enough for guys like him to randomly get shot into the wrong dimension. Now I'm stuck putting everybody back where they belong before all of time and space collapses! And don't even get me started on Doctor Strange and the little nerd back on Earth-199999! 
Gwen: Who's Doctor Strange? Sounds like he maybe shouldn't practice medicine. (in a lower voice) Sorry, Captain, can't talk right now. 
George: Hey, hey! 
Gwen: I'll be back. So, you want me to handle this one, or... huh, okay. 
Miguel: Ay, por dios, he's got hammerspace. Lyla, can you please...you know? 
Lyla: Nah, you gotta say it first. 
Miguel: Call for backup...
Lyla: What? 
Miguel: Call for backup.
Lyla: Come on. 
Miguel: PLEASE, just call for... 
Lyla: Yeah, I already called her. 
Miguel: D'AH! 
Lyla: But I enjoyed that. 
Jessica: Spider-Woman 
Gwen: Me too. um, are you..? 
Jessica: Oh, this? We dont know the sex yet. My husband wants it to be a surprise… he's really corny, but so hot! 
Gwen: Will you adopt me? 
Jessica: What? 
Gwen: Wh-What? 
Miguel: Guys! Can we focus on the big fire-breathing threat to time and space, please? 
Jessica: Yup. Yup, yup yup yup yup-
Gwen: Right. 
Jessica: What about her? 
Miguel: No. 
Jessica: We could use the help--
Miguel: No. 
Jessica: Is it 'cause she called you Dark Garfield? 
Miguel: No. 
Jessica: Do you say anything other than "no"? 
Miguel: No... YES! 
Jessica: Why not?
Miguel: You know why not. 
The Vulture: Enough of this! Take a good look at the Greek Fire from my backpack.
Miguel: Don't let him out! He'll disrupt the canon! 
The Vulture: Wha?! 
The Vulture: Che meravigliosa bellezza… (What a wonderful beauty…) 
Police Loudspeaker: Go to the ground! 
Miguel: Would you get out of here?! 
Police Loudspeaker: We have you surrounded! 
Miguel: I'm a good guy! 
Police Loudspeaker: You don't look like a good guy. 
Miguel: You're going to have to shut up and trust me- NO! 
Museum-Goer #2: Yeah, I think it's a Banksy.
Miguel: That's what I was going to do. 
George: Hands in the air! 
Gwen: Captain, come on- 
George: Suspect is armed. 
Gwen: With what? I'm-I'm out of web! 
George: Get down on the ground! 
Gwen: Which is it, hands in the air or get down on the ground?
George: You're under arrest. 
Gwen: I just saved a bunch of people! 
George: For the murder of Peter Parker.
Gwen: Captain, come on, I-- 
George: You have the remain silent. (Anything you say--) 
Gwen: (You don't understand.) 
George: You don't understand. 
Gwen: Dad, I'm... I've thought about telling you, but you can see why I didn't want to. You can see why I didn't tell you. I didn't murder Peter. I didn't... I didn't know it was him. I didn't have a choice! 
George: How long have you been lying to me?
Gwen: Can you just... Can you just not be a cop for a second and be my dad and just listen to me? Do you really think I'm a murderer? You're in this to help people, right? Right?? So am I, and the way to help right now is to listen to me, please, Dad, you're all I have left. 
George: You have the right to remain silent. (Anything you say can and will be used against you in the court of law. You have the right to an attorney--) 
Gwen: (Uh-what? Dad, are you really this afraid of me? No, stop!)
George: Don't get any closer! What?
Gwen: Dad!
Jessica: Hey, hey, hey. Come here. Just breathe. We got you, right, Miguel? 
Miguel: Lyla, scan this mess. 
Lyla: No further anomalies. Canon remains intact. 
Jessica: We can't just leave her here. She's doing this on her own. 
Gwen: I don't know how to fix this. 
Miguel: Yeah… Well, join the club. 
Rio: I know he just a sophomore but we want to get a jump collage competition so I'm sure he's gonna be… here any minute. 
Jefferson: He's very serious about his future. 
The Spot: 'Scuse me, do you have, uh, an ATM Machine? 
Lenny: Yeah, a-- around here in the back 
The Spot: Preferably not chained to the wall...? 
Lenny: Wh-What? 
The Spot: Uh, nothing! This should be simple enough. Just make a hole, grab the money... Oh, that's not right. Just give-- Ugh, gimme your money! Where are you, money, where are you? C'mere--! Wait--! 
Businessman: Hey, who left this ATM on the sidewalk?! 
Lenny: Yo! What you doing' back there, man? 
The Spot: Nothing! Nothing! Everything is-- Everything's cool, man! 'S all good! Just forgot my PIN Number! 
Lenny: Get yourself out of here! 
The Spot: AH! NO! Sir, please just let me rob you! 
Lenny: I’m going to rob your little spotted face! 
The Spot: Whoa! There's no reason to bring wood into this! I've never robbed anyone before, please don't make this a bad experience for me!
Lenny: Bad experience?! I'm trying to run a business here! 
The Spot: I HAVE THIS WHOLE-- Oh, wow, is this curry powder? Well, see, I'm a scientist. Or, I was-- I am. [Spot is stumbling clumsily while dodging the Store Owner's attacks with a bat.] 
Lenny: Get out of here! 
The Spot: Anyway, you heard of Alchemax? I used to-- I used to work there. I was actually considered handsome by scientist standards. I had a little accident! AAH! Now look at me! I'm so sorry! First of all, I'm not even robbing you, I mean, this ATM Machine doesn't even belong to you, right? This belongs to the bank! They're the real criminals! 
Lenny: You're the real criminal! You're robbing me! 
The Spot: Y'know, I can't really get a job anywhere anymore, being like this, so I've turned to a life of crime, (I'm having trouble finding a-- Huh?!) 
Miles Morales (entering in scene upside down while holding a beef patty): Why do people say 'ATM Machine'? 
The Spot (bewildered): Who said that? 
Miles (smiling jokingly): The 'M' stands for 'Machine'. 
The Spot: Spider-Man! AUGH! Woah, OW. Ugh that really hurt. 
Miles: Hey Lenny, how much do I owe you for this beef patty, man? 
Lenny: Spidey, if you catch him, it's on the house brother! 
The Spot: Ow, oh Spider-Man wow, ahh, this is real! 
Miles: So, are you like a cow or a Dalmatian? 
The Spot: I am... The Spot. 
Miles: (Laughs) 
The Spot: We meet again Spider-Man. Oh that's funny to you? 
Miles: Of course not, no, is that a costume? 
The Spot: Unfortunately for both of us this is skin... 
Miles: Oh, dang. 
The Spot: You see, I'm from your past. One year ago- 
Miles: Hold up. 
The Spot: Oh, COME ON! 
Miles: Uh oh. (Well this has been fun, um, but I really gotta wrap this up.) 
The Spot: (Who you talking to? No no no no no no, go ahead take the call-- AHH!) 
Miles: This job, is so dumb sometimes. (mumbling)
Lenny: [unimpressed] Maybe just pay me now...
Miles (Narrating): Okay, let's do this one last time. My name is Miles Morales. I was bitten by a radioactive spider, and for the last year and four months, I've been Brooklyn's one and only Spider-Man, and things are going great...
Miles: Hey, hey, hey, hey! 
The Spot: Woo! 
Miles: You can hurt somebody. 
Miles (Narrating): Catching all sorts of bad guys. 
Miles: See ya! Hahaha! Oh! Can you just act like a regular supervillain so I can catch you? 
Miles (Narrating): I designed my new suit with some fly ambiance down the side. Aunt May moved to Florida. I just hosted Jeopardy, endorsed baby powder, apologized for endorsing baby powder... 
Miles (Video): "I made a mistake." 
Miles (Narrating): My mustache came in... 
Slowed down Voice: Mustache 
Miles (Narrating): ... and out... 
Miles (Video): "I made another mistake." 
Miles (Narrating): I've been developing a brand new twist on my venom thing.
Miles (Flashback): Woah, woah, woah... sorry. 
Miles (Narrating): How much longer can I keep lying about who I really am?
Rio: I hear that new Spider-Man is Puerto Rican.
Miles: Ah-ha, nah, he seems more Dominican to me. 
Miles (Narrating): I mean, would they get it if I told them? 
Rio and Jefferson (At the same time): We love you and accept you even though you have been lying to us for a year! 
Miles (Narrating): Maybe in some other universe. Sometimes I just... wish I wasn't the only one. I don't dwell on it. I miss my uncle sometimes...  
Uncle Aaron: Miles, I see exactly what you're doing here. 
Miles (Narrating): ... Even though he turned out to be the Prowler. I've been trying to do what he told me.  
Uncle Aaron / The Prowler (muffled) and Miles: Just keep going. 
The Spot: You're looking at your texts? You understand this is the fight of our lives, right? 
Miles: Sorry, sorry, just - just a second man... one second. 
The Spot: Oh okay, no no no no no, go ahead, take one call, turning off your phone in a movie theater but you don't turn it off when you're fighting me?! 
Jefferson: Ah, inaminit, ayyyy, he wrote it all as one word that's cute, right? The youth...!
The Spot: Argh, my nose!
Miles: Sorry, I just really got to be somewher- 
The Spot: Psych. 
Jefferson: Heh, there's bubbles now, hold on. 
Miles: Woah! 
The Spot: I think this is going great. 
Jefferson: Still bubbles on here, you know I think it's probably okay. 
The Spot: We're figuring it out- (gurgling)
The Spot: I've been waiting for this moment for a really long time, so, AH, hey, what the - where'd the goose come from? Woah! 
Male Kid: I don't think I want this costume anymore...
Miles: Almost there, Mami, smiley face, prayer. 
The Spot: Hey, is this your goose- woah! 
Goose: Honk!
Miles (Narrating): At the end of the day... 
The Spot: I got you right where I - Ow! So aggressive! 
Miles (Narrating): I'm Spider-Man. No one can take that away from me. 
The Spot: Unbelievable. Come back here, nemesis! 
Miles: Don't escape! 
The Spot: Your costume's too tight in the back, by the way. [Miles swings into his dorm room, where Ganke is lounging in a white tank top and boxers, playing Marvel's Spider-Man 2 for the PS5. The following conversation takes place as Miles dresses up in his civilian wear.]
Miles: Yo, wassup man?  
Ganke: I'm writing an essay. 
Miles: There's a bad guy on the roof of the Peterson building, can you call the police, tell them to pick him up?
Ganke: I dunno, sounds like a slippery slope... 
Miles: Just this one time?
Ganke: It starts with one call, then it's walkie talkies and synchronized watches. In a month it'll be a Spider Signal. [Miles walks out of his dorm, closing the door behind him.] 
Ganke: [muffled] I'm not your guy in the chair! [Miles reopens the door.] 
Miles: Are those my Jordans? [Ganke is indeed wearing Miles's Jordans.] 
Ganke: I can't help it if we're the same size! [A web thwips to the Jordans from offscreen, and Ganke is pulled towards the camera.] 
Counselor: You see, every person is a universe, and my job is to capture your person's universe on this piece of paper. 
Jefferson: That's blank. 
Counselor: Exactly. I have no idea who this kid is. I don't know if he knows and he's gotta decide, if he is going to commit himself to his future, or whatever he's doing instead of being here, can't have your cake and eat it, too. 
Miles: Unless you bake two cakes. 
Jefferson and Rio (At the same time): Miles. 
Counselor: Interest in comedy... 
Miles: How's this going, college, whoowhoo!
Jefferson: Now son, what did we always say? 
Jefferson and Rio (at the same time): On time (is 5 MINUTES EARLY)!
Miles: (- is 5 minutes early), I know, I know, I know, look, I gotta get back to being a great student, so can we make this quick? 
Rio: (Glances and stops slouching) 
Jefferson: (Glances, straighter) 
Counselor: Okay. Miles' grades are pretty good, A in AP physics. 
Rio: That's my little man. 
Counselor: And AP studio art. 
Jefferson: Heh heh, he takes after his uncle. 
Counselor: A minus in English.  
Rio: She's a tough grader! 
Counselor: And a B in Spanish. 
Rio: WHAT?!  
Jefferson: Wooo! Okay… Are you trying to kill your mot- 
Rio: Miles, *snaps her fingers* ma nito, Es Cómo decima? 
Miles: Cálmate, mami, eso no es my fault! 
Rio: [missing] clase en Spanglish? 
Miles: Mom, i just missing a few classes. 
Jefferson: Oh, just a few classes. Well, what's "a few"? 
Miles: I mean, you know, like... five? 
Jefferson and Rio (at the same time): Five?! 
Counselor: Actually six.  
Rio: You're dead. 
Miles: Mom... 
Jefferson: A truant. 
Miles: Wait wait wait, wait, but... 
Jefferson: [sighs] Takes after his uncle. 
Miles: But I-I just have a lot going on. 
Counselor: Alright, we can still salvage this. 
Jefferson: Wait, I'm sorry, "salvage"? 
Counselor: Miles has great story to tell. 
Miles: Having a story at all seems gross. 
Counselor: Your name is Miles Morales. 
Miles: Correct... 
Counselor: You grew up in a struggling immigrant family. 
Rio: I'm from Puerto Rico. Puerto Rico is part of America? 
Jefferson: We own a floor in Brooklyn, I-I-I I... uh... Struggling? [muttering] I don't know what you're talking about. 
Counselor: It doesn't matter. You're all struggling. 
Jefferson: I make captain next week. 
Counselor: And now his dream is to attend the top physics program in the nation... 
Rio: Whatever it takes, we'll do it. 
Counselor: ...at Princeton University. 
Rio: In New Jersey? No-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no-no that's too far! 
Miles: New Jersey is too far from New York?! 
Rio: There's great schools in Brooklyn! 
Miles: Princeton has the quantum researchers in the country. 
Jefferson: Quantum re- mmhmm. 
Miles: They're moving electrons across dimensional thresholds! 
Jefferson: Dimension thresholds. 
Miles: I mean they're studying dark matter! 
Jefferson: Yeah I don't know what that means. Miles: I could help figure out how to travel across other dimensions. 
Rio: Yeah, okay. Jefferson: Yeah, okay, that sounds like a really good fake job. 
Miles: Dad when you were my age, you followed your dreams and went out on your own, to start a business with Uncle Aaron, right? 
Jefferson: That's... different, we use to... see when you were born, plus your mom use to... look life is a journey, 
Miles: You all got me into this school because you thought I could do something special and now I think so too, and the special thing I wanna do is this. there are people out there, who can literally teach me the things I wanna learn, but they aren't all in Brooklyn. 
Counselor: That's your story, now just stick to the script... 
The spot: Woo! Aagh.  
Miles (internal): Are you kidding me! 
Miles: Oooh! I got to go, you you guys keep talking this is all good stuff! 
Rio: Miles, wait! Did you order the cakes for tonight? 
Miles: Totally I'm, call me-uh I gotta go! Alright bye!
Rio: This kid, I swear what are we going to do with him. 
Walkie Talkie: All units, superhuman event in progress... 
Jefferson: I gotta go, too. 
Rio: He leaves, you leave, everybody leaves, why-why... why am I here?! 
Jefferson: I know, I'm sorry. We'll figure this out, together. 
Rio: Wow. Excuse me, I'm sooo sorry. 
Counselor: He's lying to you. 
Rio: Jeff?
Counselor: You son. He's lying and I think you know it...
Miles: How's your essay? 
Ganke: Marinating, it's part of my process. 
Miles: Oh-oh, really? 
Ganke: I think your guy got away. 
Miles: Thanks, I'm on it.
Ganke: Yikes, you seem really stress. 
Miles: I agree. 
Ganke: You're streched too thin. 
Miles: Yeah, alright, thanks for the tip-ahh! 
Rio: What was that? 
Jefferson: Yeah I don't know. 
Rio: What is really going on with this kid? 
Jefferson: I don't know! Hey spider-man! 
Miles: Officer Morales! I'm means (deepen voice) Officer Morales. 
The Spot: This is not what it looks like. 
Jefferson: Hey! Heeey! My kid goes here man! I'm on the PTA, you know how many lemon bars I got to make for that! 
The Spot: You left in the middle of the fight! 
Miles: I did not! 
Jefferson: Are you serious?! 
The Spot: It was inconsiderate and super rude... and a little cocky too! 
Jefferson: Yeah, you got me agreeing with the bad guy right now. 
Miles: Bad guy? He's barely a villain of the week! 
The Spot: What you called me? You realize I'm right here, after everything? 
Jefferson: Come on man-Ahh! 
Miles (underwater): Under control. 
The Spot: Of course we end up back here. 
Jefferson: And you know what, your just like my son. 
Miles: I am? (changes voices) I... haha that's so silly why haha (deepens voice) imagine that... 
The Spot: Back where it all started. 
Miles: NO! 
The Spot: The crucible of our connection. 
Miles: Hey don't try to wow me with big words, I do the crossword everyday. 
The Spot: Is it all coming back to you? 
Miles: What are you talking about? 
The Spot: The creation event. 
Miles: What? 
Jefferson: Yeah? 
Rio: I think I got cut off, [unintelligible] nothing is more important than family. 
Jefferson: Yeah, I'm kind of in the middle of something. 
The Spot: Destiny called us here, you see now don't you? 
Miles: I really don't. 
The Spot: I am your nemesis. 
Miles: You're not my nemesis. 
The Spot: You missed. you can't contain The Spot-OW! You really don't remember what you did to me? What I did for you? 
Miles: Uh, no. 
The Spot: I worked at Alchemax, I ran a test on this collider that brought a spider here from another dimension. 
Olivia (flasback): Fourty-two. 
The Spot: It escaped and it bit you, my spider made you spider-man. 
Miles: What? 
The Spot: You ran through the cafeteria, you hit me with a bagel! 
Miles: I've hit a lot different villains with a lot of different foods. 
The Spot: You make your filppy, sassy little sassy jokes and everyone loves them, but no one knows what it feels like to be on the other side of 'em. 
Miles: I'm just trying to lighten the mode, y'know. 
The Spot: I created you and you created me. 
[Jefferson looks at Miles in absolute disbelief] 
Jefferson: Spider-Man, why did you create that guy?! 
Miles: I didn't, he's talking crazy! 
The Spot: I was in that collider when you blew it up! Because of you, I lost my job, my life, my face, my family wont even look at me, I made you into a hero, you made me into this, look at me, you did this to me, Look at me! I'll make you respect me! Ow! I am your nemesis! 
Jefferson: Well-what? Where'd he go? 
Miles: He kicked his own butt. 
Jefferson: You know we are suppose to catch the bad guys, right? 
Miles: I always do, usually. 
Jefferson: Gutiérrez! Get the crane. Ugh, this is way nobody likes us, man. 
Miles: Us? 
Jefferson: I am trying, to do right out there. 
Miles: I mean I'm trying too. 
Jefferson: And you need to be a better role model. 
Miles: I'm a great role model! 
Jefferson: Hey, Gutiérrez, you can cancel the crane. I swear-[unintelligble] 
Miles: Uh, do you want to talk about it? 
Jefferson: Ar-are you crazy?! 
Miles: Well, men of your generation ignore there mental health too long. 
Jefferson: Oh boy. Why am! Why do I, do anything cause no matter what I do someone always thinks I'm blowing it. 
Miles: I know the feeling. So, your son, how's he doing? Do you do you think he is going to figure it all out? 
Jefferson: Honestly... 
Miles: Yeah? 
Jefferson: Honestly he's a good kid, It's scary cause he say these things that are so smart. 
Miles: Cool, well, I should probably- 
Jefferson: And he does these things that are so stupid. I just don't want him to mess it up. 
Miles: Maybe get off the kid's a- 
Jefferson: I'm sorry what? 
Miles: What! What? I just-I don't know. 
Jefferson: And I hate he is not being honest with me. 
Miles: Maybe he's scared to talk to you. 
Jefferson: Why would anyone be scared to talk to me?! 
Miles: I-I-I don't know. 
Jefferson: It just, you think you getting pretty good at being a parent, you got it lit and then they go and grow up. I just don't want to lose him, you know? 
Miles: Well, as an objective observer with no skin in the game, I say, you gotta let him spread his wings man, like this. 
Jefferson: Yeah, I know. 
Miles: If this isn't nice, what is... I should go. 
Jefferson: Hey, and catch that holes guy. 
Miles: Don't worry I don't think that guy going to be showing his face again. 
Spot: What? Okay... I think I kicked myself... Into myself. Well this is new. Hellooo! Hello! Echo, echo, echo -- no echo. Hypothesis. I'm going to put my head in that hole. Hello! 
Old timey newsprint comic lady: *screaming and hitting spot with her purse* 
Spot: Ow! OW, ow, ow! Stop it, stop it, stop it! That was... Cool! My holes can take me anywhere.   
Screen text: Chinatown, SF - EARTH-688   
Spot: Excuse me! Hi. Sorry to bug you, I know you're busy, sorry.   
Mrs. Chen: What do YOU want? 
Spot: I know it's weird, I just came out of nowhere, but I think I'm becoming a trans-dimensional super being. 
Mrs. Chen: So? 
Spot: So? I’m literally splitting the fabric of space and time! For you it’s just a Tuesday night. You're acting like weird stuff like this happens to you all the time. 
Mrs. Chen: *Gives a visibly unimpressed look* 
Spot: Can I have some gum? Ahhh, woah!*falls back into portal* 
Spot: The power of the multiverse, in the palm of my hand. *shouting triumphantly* My holes aren't a curse! They're the answer! 
Distant construction worker: Can you stop talking about your holes?! You're making everyone uncomfortable over here! 
Spot: No, no, no! You're gonna love this. Look, look, look. Hnrgghhh. I'm outta spots. Wouldn't ya know it? Uhhh, as you were gentlemen. I'm coming for you, Spider-Man!           
Jefferson: THAT’S THREE MONTHS! 
Miles: Wait, wait, wait, hold on. There’s an elite society with all the best Spider-people in it? 
Gwen: Okay, so there’s this lady — Jess Drew. 
Miles: Uh-huh. 
Gwen: She rides motorcycles. Oh my gosh, I’m learning so much from her. 
Miles: Oh, yeah. I-I’ve learned a lot of new stuff, too. I’ve leveled up my whole thing. See? (Quickly imitates Gwen dangling from a web rope by her ankles) 
Gwen: Oh, yeah? Let’s see it then. 
Miles: Let’s go! 
Gwen: Thread the needle! 
[Gwen and Miles swing through a tight crevasse between two busses before Gwen leaps through an active intersection] 
Miles: (Notices himself heading straight towards a truck in oncoming traffic) Woah!   
Miles: AHHHHHH!   
Miles: (Regains control after dodging the truck) Easy! 
Gwen: And Miguel. The whole thing was his idea. 
Miles: And… who’s Miguel? 
Gwen: Oh, he’s like a… ninja, vampire, Spider-man, but a good guy? 
Miles: A vampire good guy? I’d pay good money to see that. So how long ago did they invite you? 
Gwen: Eh… only like a few months ago. You and me... It's-- 
Miles: We're the same... (Gwen looks at him) In the important ways, y'know? 
Gwen: In every other universe, Gwen Stacy falls for Spider-Man… and in every other… universe, it doesn’t end well… 
Miles: Well... There's a first time for everything, right? 
Gwen: Oh wow. Feelings make me hungry. 
Miles: Oh yea. These platanos are just deep fried feeling. 
Rio: She looks old enough to vote. I bet she doesn't even speak Spanish. 
Jefferson: Spanish... 
Miles: This keeps you glitching in other dimensions? 
Gwen: Yea. It's pretty cool. 
Miles: What is it going to take for Miguel O'Hara to notice Miles Morales? 
Gwen: I'll put in a good word. 
Miles: I'm just saying. If I had a watch. I could come with you. 
Gwen: Miles... Look... 
Miles: I did save the multiverse. 
Gwen: Its a really small, elite strike force... 
Miles: I can turn invisible.   
Pavitr: Hey, Gwen! Who’s the new guy? 
Gwen: Hi, Pav. He's miles and he wasn't invited 
Pavitr: Ohohoho~, you weren't invited and you came anyway?! 
Gwen: Right?! 
Pavitr: Hey, new guy must be in love with you~. 
Gwen: Woah, okay, no. 
Miles: l'm not. 
Pavitr: Oh, I'm very good at reading people. 
Gwen: No, he’s not. 
Miles: Who are you? 
Pavitr: I'm glad you asked, new guy! 
Miles: I am not a new guy! 
Pavitr: My name is Pavitr Prabhakar and for the past six months-...! 
Miles: Six months?! And even he got a watch?! 
Gwen: Yeah, uh... 
Pavitr: Being Spider-Man is so easy! 
Pavitr (Narrating): I wake up, skip the work out because I’m naturally buff and I don’t want to get too big you know, do practically nothing with my amazing hair-...! 
Miles: You don’t use any product in it at all? 
Pavitr: Mmh, coconut oil, prayer, some genetics. 
Pavitr (Narrating): Then I go to school—don’t really have to try, but I do anyway—, fight a few bad guys, feed a few street dogs. Quick break for a cup of chai with my auntie.
Miles: I love chai tea!
Pavitr: What did you just say...? “Chai tea“? Chai means tea, bro. You’re saying “tea, tea.“ Would I ask you for a “coffee, coffee” with room for “cream, cream“?
Miles: No, no. I’m sorry. So sorry.
Pavitr (Narrating): Then I hang out with my girlfriend, Gayatri~! She is an extremely classy teenager.
Pavitr: Hey, girl. So tonight I was thinking-... Hello police inspector, Singh! This is your daughter, I do not know her. And to top it all off, I live in the best possible Spiderman city: Mumbattan. Quick tour! This is where the traffic is. This is where the traffic is. This is also where the traffic is. There’s traffic here too. And this is where the British stole all of our stuff, Aaagh!
Miles: What’s this…? 
Miguel O'Hara: This… is everything. 
[The circle falls down, and begins to create itself into a tree, reminiscent of the TVA's "worldline".] 
Miles: Can you… be more specific? 
Miguel O’Hara: Can you… not talk? For a second? 
Miles: Yeah- yeah yeah… 
[A WEB PATTERN emerges.] 
Miguel O’Hara: This here? This is all of us. All of our lives woven together… in a beautiful web of life and destiny… 
Miles: The Spider Verse… 
Miguel O’ Hara: Spider Verse? Huh, that’s… stupid. It’s called The Arachno-Humanoid-Poly-Multiverse. (off Miles’ look) Which sounds… stupid too I guess. 
[Miles’s SPIDER-SENSE triggers at the sight of several rather important looking POINTS:] 
Miles: And these nodes where the lines converge…? 
Miguel O'Hara: They are the canon. Chapters that are a part of every spider’s story every time. Some good. Some bad. ...Some, very bad. 
[Pan to a line of Spiders leaning over their guardians. Land on stock footage of "Into the Spider-Verse", Miles staying vigil over Uncle Aaron in the alleyway.] 
Aaron Davis: Just keep going... 
Miles: Uncle Aaron... 
[Miguel gestures to a node behind him, showing a classic comics moment from "Amazing Spider-Man Vol. 1" -- where CAPTAIN GEORGE STACY saves a RED-SHIRTED CHILD from FALLING RUBBLE, only to be crushed himself...] 
Miguel: This one, Event ASM 90? A Police Captain close to Spider-Man dies saving a kid from falling rubble during battle with an arch-nemesis. 
[In front of it -- a holographic render of the Spectacular Spider-Man (Josh Keaton) cradling his universe's George Stacy.] 
Spectacular Spider-Man: Captain Stacy? I'm so sorry! 
[Miles looks over to Gwen, who looks back wordlessly. His eyes then trail down the line of death before stopping to rest on a live-action scene: AMAZING SPIDER-MAN (Andrew Garfield) breaking down over the fallen Captain Stacy (Denis Leary).]
Amazing Spider-Man No...
[We see this moment echoed across many other spider- stories including Peter B.’s...] 
Miles: Did that happen to you...? 
[Peter's eyes say it all.] 
Jessica Drew: And me. 
[Miles looks over to Hobie.] 
Hobie Brown: Eh. What of it? 
Miguel: That's how the story's supposed to go. 
[Hobie, Peter B., Jessica, and Gwen stare up at screens depicting different Canon Events -- "Spider-Man, No More", "If This Be My Destiny...!", Peter and M.J.'s wedding, a panel from the Spider-Gwen comic.] 
Miguel: Canon Events are the connections that bind our lives together. And those connections can be broken. That's why Anomalies are so dangerous. 
[The web shows Mumbattan: Inspector Singh runs to save a kid from falling rubble... and survives. Because Miles saved him.] 
Miguel: Inspector Singh's death was a Canon Event. You weren't supposed to be there and you weren't supposed to save him. That's why Gwen tried to stop you. 
[We watch Gwen grab Miles before he rescued Singh...] 
Gwen: (past) Miles! 
Miles: I thought you were trying to save me... 
Gwen: I was, I... I was doing both. 
Miguel: And now, Miles, because you changed the story, Pavitr's dimension is unravelling. 
[Spider-S.W.A.T. try to contain the quantum breach.] 
Miguel: If we're lucky, we can stop it. We haven't always been lucky. 
Miles: That-- That wasn't me. That was the Spot! 
Miguel: It's what happens when you break the Canon. 
Miles: How do you know? 
Miguel: Because I broke it once myself. 
[We watch an ALTERNATE VERSION OF MIGUEL play with his daughter, GABRI. He is killed saving a woman from a thief.] 
Miguel: I found another world where I had a family. Where I was happy -- at least, a version of me was. And that version of myself was killed. So I replaced him. 
[A brief flashback to the event in question. Miguel seeking out this Earth, comic panel style animation depicting Earth's Miguel trying to stop a mugger, getting shot and dying... "Our" Miguel taking his place. Back on the recording of our Miguel with his new family. Past Miguel's smiling face overlays Present Miguel, switching off to reveal Present's morose expression.] 
Miguel: I thought it was harmless. But I was wrong. 
[Further holograms show the dimension collapsing -- the whole city glitching out, the Spider Society trying -- and failing -- to save the citizens. Miguel, in costume, runs through the street, his daughter in his arms.] 
Miguel's Daughter: Daddy? Dad! Please, help! 
[Miguel's daughter disappears in his arms. The camera pulls back to reveal Peter B standing next to him.] 
Miguel: Isn't that right, Peter? 
[Cut to B. in the present.] 
Peter B.: Yeah... 
[The destruction plays out in full, sending holographic shards towards Miles.] 
Miguel: You break enough Canon, you save enough Captains... And we could lose everything. 
[The holographic webs shatter and disintegrate around Miles. The teen breathes heavily. Pauses.] 
Miles: ...My Dad is about to be Captain... 
The Spot: I'm gonna take everything from you, like you took everything from me... 
Child: Help! 
Jefferson: I'm coming! 
Miles: Spot does it. He kills him... When does it happen? 
[No one wants to say it.] 
Miles: When does it happen?! 
Miguel: In two days. When he's sworn in. 
LYLA: That's what the model says. 
Miguel: I'm sorry, Miles. 
Miles: Send me home! 
Miguel: I can't do that. Not now. 
Miles: What am I supposed to do, just let him die?! 
[Miguel stands, unwavering.] 
Miles: (turning to Gwen) What about your dad? He’s a Captain, right? 
Gwen: Yeah. 
Miles: And that's it? You just aren’t gonna do anything about it? 
[Gwen can’t find any words.] 
Miles: Okay, what about Uncle Ben? 
[Miles looks over Peter, who looks at him wordlessly] 
Miles: Would that have been okay if you knew, and you just… let it play out?! 
Peter B.: If not for Uncle Ben, most of us wouldn’t be here, Miles. 
[Peter B. leads Miles over to another hologram, depicting Uncle Ben's death from various media -- "The Amazing Spider-Man 2" tie-in video game, the flashback in "The Spectacular Spider-Man" (S1, E12), the original comic... But the most prominent figures are split into two: Peter 2 (Tobey Maguire), rage filled, looking off into the distance as his Ben (Cliff Robertson) bleeds out on the pavement.] 
Peter B.: And all the good that we did, it… it wouldn’t have been done.   
Miles: So we’re just supposed to let people die, because some ALGORITHM… 
Lyla: (shocked) Woah, woah! 
Miles: ...says that that’s supposed to happen?! You realize how messed up that sounds right? 
Miguel: You have a choice between saving one person, and saving an entire world. Every world. 
Miles: I can do both! Spider-Man always- 
Peter B. Parker: Not “always”… 
Miguel: (sincere) Miles, we all want to live the life we wish we had -- believe me, I have tried. And the harder I tried, the more damage I did. You can't have it all, kid. 
[A phalanx of Spiders surround Miles. More than we realized.] 
Miguel: Being Spider-Man is a sacrifice. That's the job. That's what you signed up for. 
Peni Parker: Miles... 
[A mech walks up, opening its cockpit to reveal Peni Parker, teary-eyed.] 
Miles: Peni...? What is this? Is this an intervention or something?! 
[Looks that way.] 
[SPECTACULAR SPIDER-MAN steps up:]
Spectacular: We know it's hard. But it's the truth, Miles. 
Miles: (to Peter B.) Is that why you are here? To let me down easy? 
[Peter B. opens his mouth, then closes it, despondent. Miles continues:] 
Miles: It worked last time, why not run it back, huh? 
Peter B. Parker: Hey, hold on, hold on-- 
Miles: You were right, Gwen. You should've never come to see me. 
Peter B. Parker: Kid, look at me-- 
Miles: Stop calling me that. 
Hobie: There we go. 
Jessica: Hobie, you're not helping. 
Hobie: Good. 
Peter B.: Miles, please understand-- 
Miles: You can’t ask me not to save my father. 
Miguel: I’m not asking. 
[Miguel drops a CONTAINMENT FIELD around Miles. The same kind we’ve seen caging other anomalies...] 
Gwen: Stop that! 
[Miles fruitlessly wails against the cell’s ENERGY FIELD.] 
Miguel: We let him leave, he'll only do more damage, you both know that! 
Gwen: Miguel, that's enough! 
Hobie: (whispered to Miles) Hey, Peter Pan. 
[Hobie wiggles his fingers at Miles and mouths “Palms.”] 
Miguel: (walking away) We just need to hold you a few days! (cold as hell) Sorry it had to end like this, kid... 
Miles: (while absorbing the laser cage's energy) I said not to call me that! 
[Miles let’s out a big venom shockwave that knocks out not only the cage he was in, but the whole Spider Society near him at the same time, as Hobie chuckles a tiny bit. Everything then becomes silent for a few seconds, Miles processes what he just did, until the music starts to become intense, which is where Miles begins to run.] 
Miguel: MILES! (angry and running on all fours) 
Peter B.: (preparing himself for the chase, taking Mayday with him) Alright. Sorry we’re doing this… this is bad parenting… 
Hobie: Just for the record I quit. (He takes the watch off and leaves through a portal.) 
[A Spider-Alarm begins to go off, which starts making all the Spider People question what’s going on.] 
Miguel: All stations, drop what you’re doing, and stop Spider-Man! 
[This leads to confusion between the Spider People and then they all start pointing at each other wondering which Spider-Man they’re supposed to stop.] 
Miguel: Ay, coño, MILES! Miles Morales! He’s entering Sector Four! 
[The Spider People then look at the person entering Sector Four.] 
Max Borne (Spider-Man 2211): (confused) Do I uh… have web on my face? What’s the deal? 
Miguel: MILES! He’s right there! He’s right—— TURN AROUND! (running) 
Max Borne (Spider-Man 2211): I don’t see anything boss… 
[Max Borne turns around, revealing that Miles is glued to his back. All the Spider People look at Miles, but not in a good way.] 
Miles: (laughing nervously) Heh heh… heh…       
      
Miles: You.. you all knew? 
Gwen: I.. I didn't know... how to tell you. 
Miles: That's why you never came to see me. 
Gwen: Miles it's for your own good. 
Miles: Who decides that?! I'm not a kid Gwen! 
Miguel: That's EXACTLY what you are… You're just a kid, who has NO… IDEA… WHAT HE’S DOING!!! 
Miles: Yeah well… I did lure hundreds of Spider-People away from your little clubhouse. 
Miguel: What? 
Peter B. (To Gwen): I guess he did plan this out. 
Miles: And I'm about to do this. 
[Miles clutches Miguel's shoulders and charges up his toxic strike.] 
Miles: Everyone keeps telling me how my story is supposed to go. Nah. Imma do my own thing. Sorry man, I'm going home.   
George: Wanna go easy on the penguin? 
[Gwen goes to leave.]
=== INT. STACY RESIDENCE - NIGHT ===
[Gwen peeks out her door and finds George asleep on the couch.]
[There’s a lot she’d rather not have to say, that she’d rather not have to hear. So she grabs that picture of her and Miles - - it’s on the coffee table in front of him -- and leaves --]
[She’s halfway out the window when she senses George behind her, holding something--]
[She WHIPS around and webs his weapon to the wall. Only -- it’s not a weapon, is it? It’s... a stuffed penguin. The one she keeps her police scanner in.]
George: Wanna go easy on the penguin?
[She’s not laughing. Turns to leave...]
George: Just-- Will you just...? Are you even gonna look at me? 
[She stares at him. Petulant. Silly almost.] 
George: What? Wh-- What is that? 
Gwen: I'm looking at you. Like you asked. 
[George sighs. She takes off her mask.] 
Gwen: You look skinny. 
George: Where have you been? 
Gwen: Just been, uh, out murdering all my friends. 
George: Oh. Oh, that's funny, yeah. Okay, yeah. Okay. 
[Now he turns and leaves. Gwen follows; now she’s the trying to keep him from walking out the door. Who’s the kid here?] 
Gwen: Where are you going? 
George: I don't know! 
[Maybe they both are.] 
[Fer crackin’ ice somebody say something.]
Gwen: You're a good cop, Dad. Y'know, you put on that badge because you know if you don't, someone who shouldn't will. But... you have to understand, this mask is my badge! And I'm trying to be good, too. I was trying so hard to wear this thing the way you'd want! And I didn't! I didn't! 
[He’s stopped in the doorway. Wheels turning.] 
[She drops her mask.] 
Gwen: I can do all these things, but I can't help the people I love the most, and they can only know half of who I am, so I-- I'm completely on my own! And now, I don't-- I don't even know what the right thing is anymore! I don't know what I'm supposed to do! But I know...! I can't lose one more friend. 
George: Gwen... I always taught you to do it by the book. 
Gwen: Yeah, and how did that work out? 
George: I took an oath-- 
Gwen: Then arrest me, Dad! Get it over with. 
George: I... I can't! 
Gwen: Why not? 
George: Because I quit. 
Gwen: When? 
George: About halfway through your big speech. 
[She looks up...] 
Gwen: You're...? Waitaminute, you're not-- You're not gonna be Captain? That means... 
George: My job, being Captain, this whole thing doesn't matter anymore. 
[It’s so simple, really.] 
George: You're the best thing I've ever done. 
[What else do you need?] 
[Gwen thwips him towards her for a BIG HUG. He embraces all of her as she digs her face into this big lovable galoot...] 
Gwen: (joking through tears) It was a good speech, huh? 
George: No wonder you got an A in English. 
Gwen: B. I got a B+. Missed a few classes. 
[George walks over to the bookshelf.] 
George: I don't know what it is you gotta do... But I-- I think that this thing is supposed to help. 
[The box is multicolored. Punk, with the Union Jack emblazoned in one of the corners.] 
George: The guy that left it was a real piece of work. 
[Gwen pulls an object out of it -- a sticky note is attached, reading "In case it don't work out -- Hobie." She pulls it off, revealing a bootleg version of the watch, set for Earth 1610.]
[Gwen fiddles with the watch... WOMP. A WILD PORTAL overtakes the room. Poor George.] 
Gwen: I'll be right back. I promise. 
[She pulls down her mask and with a big WOMP she disappears into the portal. After she’s gone:] 
George: Parenting... It's a big-ass mystery.   
Prowler: Your dad is still alive? 
Miles: What? 
Prowler: Your father. You said he's still alive. 
Miles: Yeah. 
Prowler: Huh. 
Miles: Who are you? 
Prowler: I'm Miles Morales. But you... You can call me the Prowler. 
Miles: If I don't get home... our dad is going to die. 
Miles (E-42): Your dad. 
Miles: Please... You have to let me go. 
Miles (E-42): Why would I do that? 
==Deleted Scenes==
===Miguel Calling===
Miles: Okay, look: The target's name is The Spot. I know how he works, I know what makes him tick. 
Miguel: What makes him tick? 
Miles: No one takes him seriously.  
Miguel: Mm-hm. 
Miles: Luckily, I faced him and won! 
Miguel: [chuckles] Then why is he still at large? 
Miles: Well, you see, I... My parents, I-- I had to go to this meeting with a college counselor. But, but not... Look, I'm-- I'm ready to give it my full attention, okay? 
Miguel: Oh, wow, okay. Thank you! We're all full up. 
Miles: Gwen, can... Can you help? 
Gwen: I mean, he's a good kid. [Off Miles' look:] A great man.
Miguel: Kid, this whole situation's already too complicated. 
Miles: 'Cuz, what? Let me guess: There's a multiverse and a bunch of timelines and if something different happens, it messes everything up, right? [Miguel stays focused on his task.] 
Miles: I'm not an idiot! I read comics and watch TV and see movies. [Miguel sighs, finally turning towards Miles.] 
Miguel: Why do you wanna be a part of this so badly? 
Miles: Uh... justice! 
Jessica Drew: Did he really just say that?
Miguel: Wrong answer. 
Miles: Then what's the right answer? Tell me and I'll want that! 
Miguel: You don't belong out there, kid. 
Miles: But I could if you taught me to; I'm just as much a Spider-Man as you are.
Miguel: I couldn't. 
Miles: Then show me! I used to have someone to show me the ropes. But now, I-- I don't have anyone. C'mon, man, please... 
Miguel: We know where to find you. 
Gwen: Miguel, please-- 
Miguel: Okay, Gwen? Do your job, or go home. 
Gwen: Look, I-- 
Miles: Yeah, okay. I get it. 
Gwen: I don't have a choice. 
Miles: Me, either. 
Gwen: It was nice meeting your parents. What you guys have is better than all this, anyway. 
Miles: That's what people say when they don't get to do all that. 
Gwen: Please. Let it go. I'll see you soon? 
Miles: You bet.
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