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"Peter-he's uh, he passed away." (2/?)

"Leeds, I'm telling you.
He opened my fucking
voicemail!!"

"I don't–stop messing
with us! Peter's death isn't
some sick joke for you to
fucking play around with!"

"Please, you have to
believe me."

"No. No, I don't."

[Leeds Ended Call]

"I know that you're
listening to this."

"Please, Parker, come
back. I'll do anything.
Just please come back."

"I-I love you..."

"And...I can't move on
when I know that you're
alive."

[Voicemail from
Flash 😳 Received]

[Voicemail Opened]

[Voicemail Replayed]

"Hello."

"You're not Peter!"

"Wow, really? I
didn't realize."

"Who are you?!"

"My name is Skip,
and I'm here to tell you to
stop trying to help Peter.
I have your precious
little Peter and he's not
going anywhere."

"Say hey~"

"...H-hello?"

"Peter!"

"Flash? Flash, hang up.
Please, just do it. Do it!"

"What are you talking
about?"

"God, Flash, just listen
to me for once in your
life! Hang up before
HY-"

"Ah ah ah, Einstein,
don't be naughty or I'll
have to punish you."

"Don't fucking touch me!"

"Peter, I'll help you.
I swear it."

[Flash 😳 Ended Call]

"Is this Ms Potts?"

"This is she. Can I put
a name to a caller?"

"My name is Eugene
Thompson and I'm
calling because I need
to talk to Mr Stark."

"Yes, of course you
do. Everyone does.
Tell you what, you tell
me what's so important
and then I'll decide if I
should let you speak
to Mr Stark."

"My, uh, acquaintance
has been kidnapped
by something starting
with 'hi'."

"Call your local police,
kid. The Avengers don't
get involved in everyday
crimes, even if they should."

"So the thing is, my
associate is presumed
dead because he
supposedly killed
himself."

"Mr Thompson, are you
sure you're not imagining
that your friend is alive?"