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𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 5
[Peter walks into his house, dragging his skateboard along with him]
PETER:Hey!
MAY:Oh hey! I'm making spaghetti and meatballs tonight.
PETER: You're serious? Spaghetti and meatballs?
"You love spaghetti and meatballs!" May exclaimed.
MAY:Since when do you not like spaghetti and meatballs, huh? [she turns to put the food on the stove when she sees Peter's face.] Oh my god!
PETER:What? [he looks at her confusedly.]
MAY:What happened to your face? [she reaches up to touch the bruise.]
"Ooh, that looks bad," Daphne winced.
PETER:This? [he points to the bruise on his face.] This is nothing? I'm all right, I just- I fell off, skating. It's alright.
MAY:[May sighs and turns to continue cooking when her husband Ben walks in with a box of trophies.] Ben Parker, don't you even think about leaving that filthy box in my kitchen.
May smiled tearfully at the sight of her husband.
BEN:These are my bowling trophies.
MAY:[She feigns surprise] Oh well then, by all means, please leave that filthy box in my kitchen.
PETER: [Peter chuckles as he watches the people who have raised him bicker.]
BEN:What happened to you? [he looks over at Peter.]
MAY: He fell. Why you kids ride those things I'll never know. [Peter rolls his eyes at that.]
BEN: Because it's stupid and dangerous. Remember when we were stupid and dangerous?
MAY:No. [she gave him a look that promised pain if he kept on talking.]
BEN:Trust me we were. [he winks at Peter, ignoring May's insistence.]
PETER:All right. Good to know. Hey, where's the flood? [he points to Ben's soaked feet and trousers.]
