Listen! You know what he's like. From the time he could crawl he's been...different. He doesn't listen. Has the attention span of a sparrow. I take him fishing and he goes hunting for... for trolls.

You can’t stop him May, you can only prepare him. I know it seems hopeless, but the truth is you won’t always be there around to protect him, he’s going to get out there again, he’s probably out there now.

Now you listen to ME, Peter Benjamin Parker, you got the makings of greatness in ya! But you gotta take the helmet; chart your one course, stick to it! No matter the squalls! And when the time comes you get the chance to really test the cut of your sails and show what you’re made of?…well…I hope I’m there, catching some of the light coming off ya that day.