Doc Ock is wrapped into submission by his own tentacles. He
scowls.
DOC OCK
So this is your plan, Peter? Hmm?
No lab, no facilities, just
performing miracles in a
condominium? Hmm? What, are you
going to cook us some cures and
some frozen burritos in a
microwave?NORMAN
I could go for a burrito.DOC OCK
He's gonna kill us all.PETER
Well, let’s hope not. You're up
first, Doc.Ignoring Ock, Peter walks to the storage room.
DOC OCK
What? Hey, I told you, I don't
need fixing.INT. HAPPY’S CONDO - STORAGE ROOM - CONTINUOUS (DAY)
As Peter enters...
DOC OCK
I don't need fixing!INT. HAPPY’S CONDO - LIVING ROOM - SAME TIME (DAY)
Doc Ock fumes.
DOC OCK
Especially by a teenager using
scraps from a bachelor's junk
drawer.Electro follows after Peter.
ELECTRO
Nah, nah, nah. He got something
back there. I can feel it. That
weird energy.