"Dude, what did you say? "
"I need you to hack into... "
"Yeah, yeah, I heard that.  But what did you say? "
"I think Auntie May is in trouble. " Peter said,  worried.
"What does that have to do with the police database?" Watson was now confused.

Peter sighed, "She works at the hospital, remember."
"And? "
"Whatcha mean and?! "
"What I mean is, " Watson started, "What is wrong with working at the ..."
"Oh so you missed the news, didn't you? "
"Oh shit! " Watson's eye balls popped up, "You're not telling me... "
"Are you gonna help me or not? "
Watson looked uncomfortable. "You know I can get imprisoned for just thinking about it, right? " He tapped his head for a bit, "Maybe she's alright and coming back... "
"Listen. I know Auntie May. She'd have called back already. And besides I hate seeing the bad guys win all over again. All I need is to get that classified information about the mafia and seeing to it that they get what they deserve. "

"Pete, I hate to say this, but... you don't have your powers anymore. How are you going to start fighting the bad guys? "

"If Auntie May is one of those injured, it doesn't matter whether I have my powers or not. What matters is seeing to it that justice is served. "

"All right. Let's do this. "