Tony: You're standing on thin ice, mister.
Peter: I'm standing on the floor?
Tony: You know that's not what I-
Peter: It's carpet.
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Tony: You're standing on thin ice, mister.
Peter: I'm standing on the floor?
Tony: You know that's not what I-
Peter: It's carpet.
Peter, tied to a chair: You'll never make me talk.
Bad guy, pulling out a knife: Oh, we have ways of making you talk.
Bad guy: *cuts into a cake*
Peter: Can I... please have some cake?
Bad guy: Cake is for talkers.
(some time later)
Peter, over a mouthful of cake: And I was like, that's really not fair. You can't tell me to work without the suit while you're in your own suit, ya know?
Tony: Peter... did you stick googly eyes to the Roomba?
Peter: Yeah, Zippy couldn't see so well before.
Tony: Zippy?
Roomba: *normal roomba beeps*
Peter: Oh no, he's hungry again. :(
Tony:
Peter: :(
Tony: *sprinkles crumbs from his pockets*
Peter: :)
Tony: PETER BENJAMIN PARKER
Peter: oh no
Tony: Why did I find a fake ID in your backpack?
Peter:
Tony: The truth.
Peter: I was... voting
Tony: What's for dinner, son?
Peter, staring at a pot of burnt pasta: Regretti.
Tony: Kids... there's something I need to tell you guys. One of you is adopted.
Peter:
Morgan:
Peter: Oh my god, do you mean-
Tony, holding up adoption papers: Welcome to the family, Petey!
Peter: Look! I invented a new weapon! I call it a knife stick! See, I put a knife on this stick and-
Shuri: Spear.
Peter: Blocked.
Bad Guy: Okay, Peter, I'm going to give you a choice.
Peter, pointing at Tony: I choose my dad.
Bad Guy: But you haven't even heard my offer.
Peter: Doesn't matter. I choose my dad.
Bad Guy: Are you sure? My offer's pretty sweet.
Peter: Does your offer have my dad in it?
Bad Guy: No, but-
Peter: Then it's not that sweet.
Bad Guy: Won't you just-
Peter: Myyyy daaaaaaaaaddddddd.