Iron B.B:
Hey gas anyone seen pete?

Underoos:
Right here.

Iron B.B:
Even through the phone I can here you coughing. You sick?

Underoos:
No Mr. Stark, I just have a small cough

Iron B.B:
Doesn't sound like one.

Underoos:
I assure you I'm just fine.

Iron B.B:
Let me take your tempature, or do you want too

Underoos:
Sticking the temp. Thingy in my mouth.

Iron B.B:
Well?

Underoos:
😰

Iron B.B:
That doesn't-

Underoos:
104!!!!! MR. STARK AM I DYING HOLY CRAP MR. STARK!!!

Iron B.B:
Relax, I'll take you go the ER- I mean doctor.

Underoos:
Ok

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Capsicle:
So, what's up with Pete?

Iron B.B:
He has a real bad fever.

Capsicle:
Didn't he have a temp of 104?

Iron B.B:
Yea. But I'm taking care of him,

Capsicle:
You should be his dad tony.

Iron B.B:
WHAT THAT MEANS AUNT MAY WOULD BE MY- i uh okay.

Capsicle:
...

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Underoos:
Hey Mr-

Iron B.B:
I'm your dad.

Underoos:
You wha??

Iron B.B:
Your my son...

Underoos:
MuaH DReAm HaS CaMe TRUe!!!!!