Fantastic Four

You've been saying that for years.
What worries me is
that our powers are evolving.

I know!
I am so close to flying, guys, I can taste it.
- You can't fly.
- Yet.

Johnny, can you put that napkin out?
So what's going on, Reed?
How're you going to cure us?

I'm going to build a machine
to recreate the storm.

The cosmic rays will travel
from this generator to this chamber.

What, no pop-ups?
- Lf I can reverse the wave signal...
- It'll return us back to normal.

Right. But what are the risks?
Even a small miscalculation could increase
our symptoms exponentially...

or perhaps even kill us.
Now, dying. That's bad, right?
I say we just let sleeping dogs lie, guys.
So how long
till this contraption's up and running?

- I don't know, it's hard to say.
- How long, Reed?

- I don't know.
- You don't know?

- You don't want this to get worse.
- Worse than that?

Guys, look, we're gonna be stuck here
for a while, so let's just try and get along.

- You could knock!
- Sorry!

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