DR. STRANGE
(stopping, annoyed)
What?
PETER
My friends and I just got a second
chance to get into MIT, and if the
school sees me fighting these crazy
monsters, then--
DOC OCK
Hey, watch your mouth!
PETER
I’m sorry, but--
DR. STRANGE
You’re seriously still talking
about college?!
Strange magically flies one of Peter’s web shooters off his
wrist and into his hand. He sends a SWIRL OF MAGIC into it.
PETER
Hey, what did you just do?
DR. STRANGE
This.
Strange aims the web shooter and... THWIP! WEBS PETER! ZAP!
Peter DISAPPEARS. WHOOSH! And REAPPEARS. Inside a cell.
PETER
Hey, you can’t just--
Peter walks into the magical cell wall.
DOC OCK
(dumfounded, to Dr.
Strange)
How did you do that?
DR. STRANGE
Lots of birthday parties.
Strange crosses to an ANCIENT STONE DIAL and turns it.
Peter’s cell barrier drops, and he steps out.
PETER
Hey--
Dr. Strange flies the enchanted web shooter back onto Peter’s
hand.