PETER
May... it’s okay. We’re okay,
right?MAY
Yeah, got knocked on my ass.PETER
Yeah, me too.MAY
That’s all.PETER
I think I broke my ribs.He clutches his side, wincing. A beat as they catch their
breaths, take in all the destruction...
PETER (CONT'D)
This is all my fault, May.MAY
No.PETER
I should’ve just listened to
Strange and let him send them back.MAY
You did the right thing. They
would have been killed. You did
the right thing.PETER
But it’s not my responsibility,
May.MAY
Oh. What Norman said? “My moral
mission?” No.PETER
No, you--MAY
No, no, Peter, you listen-- You
listen to me!May rests her hand on Peter’s chest.