[Mary Jane arrives at Peter's door, brandishing a newspaper with a review of her Broadway debut]
Mary Jane Watson:
The review.
Peter Parker:
Oh!
Mary Jane Watson:
They hated it. They hated me.
Peter Parker:
Well, they can't hate you.
Mary Jane Watson:
[quoting]
The young Miss Watson is a pretty girl, easy on the eyes, but not on the ears. Her small voice didn't carry past the first row.
Peter Parker:
That's ridiculous! I was right there.
Mary Jane Watson:
You were in the first row.
Peter Parker:
Yeah, but that's - listen. You were great. That's a critic. This is something you're gonna have to get used to. Believe me, I know. Spider-Man gets attacked all the time.
Mary Jane Watson:
This isn't about you. This is about me. It's about my career.
Peter Parker:
I know, and I'm just saying, you can't let it, you can't let it bring you down. You just gotta believe in yourself and you pull yourself together. You get right back on the horse.
Mary Jane Watson:
Don't give me the horse thing! Try to understand how I feel.
[He's still smiling at her, but she sits down glumly]
Mary Jane Watson:
It's just, I look at these words, and it's like my father wrote them.
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