[Of course, the first thing Alex does is drop his comm, but there's at least a flash of yellow before it hits the pavement and turns off again. Still, it's not long before he manages to halfway figure out how to kind of turn it on. There's a long shot of the MAC as Alex presses the phone to his ear.]
Uh, hello?
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Oh my God, Alex?
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[Turning the comm over, trying to figure out where the sound is coming from. Have a nice view of a concrete building! ]
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I cannot believe you're here.
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Thanks. [Awkward shuffle.] I didn't think I'd end up here either. [This is the complete opposite of Cuba.]
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Yeah. [Kind of at a loss for words, too.]
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You know where we are?
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We all get one when we're ported here. I still don't know how it works.
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I can't figure it out either. There's a guy that should be here. Beast. He's kind of good with technology.
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You mean Hank McCoy, I assume?
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Yeah. Bigfoot. He might know how to work with this thing.
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You don't have to do that. I'm sure you can hear me just fine.
You'll have to go to the Institute.
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I'm not getting locked up again. [Because the Institute isn't exactly the best turn-of-phrase for someone who is used to prison.]
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Alex Summers, is it?
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...Yeah?
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I come from another world that is somewhat similar to yours, at least as far as many of the people are concerned.
I am Kurt Wagner.
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Uh, Alex Summers. [And gestures toward himself.]
...well you already know that.
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