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Thank you.

Wolverine! What did he do to you?

I'm fine. I don't need your help.

Do you want to talk about it?

No. Not now.

Not ever.

It's just a matter of time before someone gets hurt.

Moira, don't worry.

We will stop, Kevin, before that happens. Might I suggest we find

father, Joseph McTaggart, and prepare to confront him there?

Yes. And if needed, we can try to afford Mr.

McTaggart some protection.

Joe won't accept your help.

He's the least of our worries.

Father, who are those children?

You don't understand, Maeve. I really care.

I'm a lad on the way up, Maeve. I think we should save Wales.

Even the whole of Britain, if that's what it takes.

It's a keen mind you have, Thomas. You'll go far in politics.

With me, however, you'll not get far at all. Good night to you.

McTaggart's campaign office should be in the next block.

Over there!

Proteus!

No!

No!

to come home.

Can't you understand, mother?

I've got to see him.

Your father can't help you. He won't help you. That's not true. You never

him a chance.

It'll be okay, Kevin.

Just listen to your mother.

No one can keep me from him.

Leave me alone.

I wish I could.

Kevin does reach Joe. He's going to find out that Joe left me because of him.

Joe didn't want a mutant for a child.

It's going to make him crazy.

There'll be no way to stop him short of... Destroying him? We will find

way.

He'll know where my father is.

Huh?

Moira wanted custody.

Kevin is not my problem anymore.

What do you want me to do, put him on telly?

No, Mr.

McTaggart. Just talk to the boy. He doesn't know why you left him. Tell him

truth. Are you nuts?

The vote's tomorrow.

There are cameras everywhere I go. I don't want people to remember I'm

Much less find out I'm the father of some sort of... Son, Joe.

He's a boy.

And he needs his father. Well, tell him that Xavier's his father. You always

wanted it that way. You fool, McTaggart. He's coming for you, whether you like

it or not.

Don't you think I want to help the lad?

Remember, Moira, he's mine too.

I appreciate your offer of protection, but I have my own.

Father? Father!

Where is my father?

If the boy shows up, keep him out of sight until after the voting.

If you don't, all our work will be for nothing.

How bad is he?

How should I know? I haven't seen him since he was crawling.

Ought to just let Proteus get a good look at dear old dad.

How much trouble could one boy be?

Then don't get careless.

Professor. We gotta change shifts. I need a shower after babysitting this

Julie.

Appreciate your support.

You'll be with me on election day.

What, Target, how you doing?

Good, Mom.

In the bag, Bill.

I don't go along with a girl and a kid.

Political campaigns are designed to be made to paralyze what slight powers of

celebration man can normally muster.

James Harvey Robinson.

Just remember to report the least sign of a disturbance. Is that understood?

Certainly, Professor.

Logan, are you there? Are you all right?

Yeah. Yeah, I'm here. No angry boy clouds in the basement.

Hold it!

All clear. Are you holding up okay, Logan?

Worry about that kid if I find him first.

Thank you. I take that as support, not just for me, but for my platform, for

every family in Scotland, for our children.

Yes, he likes children of all ages.

I've seen that happen before.

My own flesh and blood.

A mutant.

Daddy, please.

You're a disgrace.

I'm ashamed to be seen with you.

You ain't my daughter.

Not anymore.

Daddy!

Daddy, please!

I wonder, Professor, if Proteus might not wish to avoid some public location.

Here! Proteus is in the hall!

I know that without my children, I would simply cease to exist. They're my life.

Our children are more than our future.

They are... Father,

it's Kelvin.

Careful, Sagan.

Mr. McTaggart may not recognize you.

I told you, stay away.

Moira, stay back.

I'll help them. Where are you, Logan?

Wolverine!

I can't!

I can't!

Where is my father? You frightened him, Kevin. He ran away because... Shut up!

You kept him from me!

Dear boy, Professor, because he ain't listening to any of us.

Kevin?

Kevin McTaggart.

Oh, that more like it. Kevin, please listen.

Why? I sense that beneath your anger there's a yearning, a reaching out.

I am a doctor. Let me help you understand what it is you seek.

What I want is my father.

If you want to help me, bring him to me. My father wants me. Get out of the way.

Fascinating. His power seems limited only by his imagination.

And that temper.

Stopping him is beyond our power. We must continue to try to reason with him.

No, Charles.

You've tried.

It is I that must do something now.

Moira, wait!

Do you wish me to bring her back?

If only I had more time with him.

Even with more time, Professor, what could we possibly accomplish?

Proteus attacks with the speed of thought. Though a young man, he has the

immature emotions of a child.

I say we nail him.

What are you talking about?

And by the way, when he was tossing us around, where were you hiding?

Back off, corntone. Your anger served no purpose, Ro.

Wolverine could not prevent hesitation.

And what's that supposed to mean?

Only that there's no emotion harder to control than a paralyzing fear.

We have all experienced it, but it must be even worse for you, who have never

felt it before. You saying I'm a coward, blue boy?

Stop it, both of you. We cannot afford petty fights among ourselves.

Moira feels responsible for Proteus.

and she's gone to do something.

She may try to destroy her own son.

Do you know what that means to her, to me?

Help me make sure that it doesn't happen.

Well, earlier this evening, McTaggart was victim of a vicious physical attack.

An attack, he says, was instigated by his opponent, Bill Waltz. While the

opposition denies any involvement...

Sources close to the McTaggart campaign.

Tell me.

Good evening.

Thank you all for having me here tonight. Of course, after this

thankful to be anywhere tonight.

Now, where was I?

Oh, yes.

Telling you what you already know.

I'm pretending I just thought it up.

Mm -mm, that boy's licking hog fat.

The only real hope for a solution to all this is there behind that podium. But

MacTaggart decided long ago that his career was more important than his son.

A real prince.

And I have a personal stake in that future. My love for my children.

Father, everybody says you don't want to see me, but that's not true.

It can't be true.

You know, a joke's a joke.

You're not real. You're a trick.

They what?

Let them talk.

Don't you know me, Father?

Somebody do something.

Does this help? What on earth?

It's me, Father.

It's given.

It can't be.

Father, I need you.

No, no, get away.

Father. God, Stanley, security.

No! Don't!

Kevin! Kevin, listen!

Come

on,

kid. Your old man's no saint, but that's no reason to crash this dump.

If you don't like Xavier, maybe you can talk to me.

Charles, Dante's got the one thing that seems to affect Kevin.

You look at low power, it helps control him.

At full power, it might... If you can't stop him, I'll stop you.

Moira, there's no choice. Moira, wait.

I have to try one last time.

Charles, no. It's too late.

Kevin.

Kevin, listen to me.

My name is Charles Xavier.

You know me now.

I've come to help you face your rage.

And face it, you must.

Possess me as you have others, Kevin. Look inside my mind and see that I know

your pain.

Otherwise, it will consume you. I can get you through this, if that's what you

want.

It is what I want. Give me your hand, son, and come here.

I have helped many like you, Kevin. With time, you will learn to master your

powers and this rage.

But only if you learn to trust those in love, mother and father.

Kevin?

Kevin? Son, is that really you? It is, father.

My child, you have no right to the name.

Can you forgive me?

Go ahead, Kevin.

His progress is remarkable.

Aye, though it's hard fought indeed.

I feel much better with him fighting his teacher than taking on the whole world.

I am sure Mr. McTaggart is equally thankful and relieved.

Whatever Chuck did in there, it worked. I don't know how he faced that thing.

He never loses his cool.

Forget it, hon.

In our business, we all get shook up every now and again.

I don't.