Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Man Season 1

Sandy Day Out

Episode 13: Sandy Day Out

John Cena as Flint Marko/Sandman

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10 months ago... Ryker's Island.

The day had dawned with cloudy skies as snow fell to the ground, the prison gates had steadily opened up as the man known as Flint Marko had walked out of the prison a free man while Alex O'Hirn leaned against his car, looking at his friend.

O'Hirn: (Grins) About damn time!

Flint: (Sees O'Hirn, smiling) Alex! My man!

O'Hirn: (Chuckled as he gave Flint a bro hug) Come on! Let's get out of this shithole!

The two drove out of the complex and made their way back to the city. Making their way to Staten Island, later on, the two stood together on the parking lot having a beer as they stared into the ocean.

O'Hirn: Of all the places we could have gone to celebrate your release, you choose this place! A freakin' beach in the middle of January!

Flint: Didn't know you hated swimming.

O'Hirn: I could give a damn about swimming, I just hate the damn cold!

Flint: For someone who spent 10 years in the slammer, I thought you'd gotten used to the cold.

O'Hirn: I did, and I still hate it!

Flint: (Chuckled) Well, just wait until you stare closely at the horizon sitting with the ocean, maybe you'll find to ignore it eventually.

O'Hirn: (Sighs) Seriously, what is it with your obsession with beaches? Are you planning on some kind of contest to dive deep with some surfers? I heard they sorta do that in Chicago during the winter.

Flint: (Sighs as he shook his head) You wouldn't get it.

O'Hirn: Come on, try me!

Flint: Nah, man, you'd think it's stupid.

O'Hirn: Hey, you just got released from Ryker's! I ain't one to judge, now out with it already.

Flint: (Scoffed lightly) Alright, asshole, I'll get to it. (Sits on the hood of the car) The reason I come here isn't because of the ocean, or just staring out into the horizon.

O'Hirn: Really? I thought most people would've come here for just those two.

Flint: Yeah, well I'm not most people.

O'Hirn: Then why do you like coming here anyway?

Flint: If you let me finish, I'll get there eventually, now let me speak! Please.

O'Hirn: Alright, alright, sorry.

Flint: (Sighs softly as cold air comes out of his mouth) As I was saying, I don't come here for the sunsets or the ocean... I come here because of the sand.

O'Hirn: (Raises a brow) Sand? Why Sand?

Flint: Well, I'm glad you asked. (Leans back, holding his drink) See, when I was a kid, I built this huge, very exquisite sandcastle. It was so perfect, you would have thought I was the next DiVinci or something. I had every inch detailed, every wall toughened, every structure designed to look like an actual kingdom, not any of those smaller castles, those were just kids stuff. Me, I wanted to make it so I actually made something really good, and I did. It was the most artistic thing I have ever made.