The stop treating it like one! [The first shot misses, but the second one catches him in the shoulder, knocking him back into the police car. The ice cracks which is a plus.]

Sorry guys. [And then there's another one Peter rolls out of the way before the last blast can hit him.]

Why are you so angry? Relax, put your feet up. [s line of web shoots out and catches David on the ankle. He jerks]