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I still don't know why I'm here. Couldn't you just make them say yes?

Yes, I could, but it's not my way.

And I would expect you, of all people, would understand my feelings on misuse of power.

Ah, power corrupts and all that. Yes, I know, Charles.

- When are you going to stop lecturing me? - When you start listening.

You're here because I need you.

We don't have to meet every one of them in person?

No. This one's special.

What a beautiful campus. John, don't you think?

Yeah, the brochure is great.

But what about Jean? What about her illness?

- Illness? - John.

You think your daughter is sick, Mr. Grey?

Perhaps it would be best if we were to speak to her. Alone.

Of course.

Jean, can you come down, dear?

We'll leave you, then.

It's very rude to read my thoughts, or Mr. Lensherr's, without our permission.

Did you think you were the only one of your kind, young lady?

We're mutants, Jean. We're like you.

Really? I doubt that.

Oh, Charles.

I like this one.

You have more power than you can imagine, Jean.

The question is, will you control that power?

Or let it control you?

Warren? Son, is everything all right?

- What's going on? - Nothing. I'll be right out.

Come on. You've been in there for over an hour.

Open the door. Warren.

One second!

Open this door.

Warren.

Let me in there right now. Open the door.

Oh, God.

- Not you. - Dad, I'm sorry.

- Not you. - Dad, I'm sorry.

The whole world's going to hell and you're just going to sit there? Let's go.

Bobby!

Thanks, Kitty.

- We're getting killed out here. - Yeah, I know. They're not ready, Storm.

- Logan. - Oh, don't get your panties in a bunch.

That was my last cigar.

Logan.

- It's getting closer. - Come on. Let's keep moving.

Hey, Tin Man. Come here.

- How's your throwing arm? - Logan, we work as a team.

Yeah. Good luck with that. Throw me. Now.

Dammit, Logan, don't do this.

Class dismissed.

Hey, Colossus. Nice throw.

Simulation complete.

- What was that? - Danger room session.

- You know what I mean. - Lighten up.

You can't change the rules. I'm trying to teach 'em something.

- I taught 'em something. - It was a defensive exercise.

Yeah, best defense is a good offence. Or is it the other way round?

- This isn't a game, Logan. - Well, you sure fooled me.

Hey, I'm just a sub. You got a problem, talk to Scott.

- Scott! - Jean.

Scott. Scott.

Scott.

Scott.

- Are you OK? - I'm fine.

You seem like you're avoiding me. Something's wrong.

I can't touch my boyfriend without killing him. Other than that I'm wonderful.

Hey. I don't think that's fair. Have I ever put any pressure on you?

You're a guy, Bobby. Your mind's only on one thing.

- They were looking for you. You didn't show. - What do you care?

- For starters, I had to cover your ass. - I didn't ask you to.

No, you didn't. The professor did.

- I was just passing through. - So pass through, Logan.

Hey, look.

- I know how you feel. When Jean died... - Don't.

Maybe it's time for us to move on.

Not everybody heals as fast as you, Logan.

- Mr. Secretary. - Yes.

- The meeting's begun, sir. - Thank you.

Mr. President.

Have a seat, Hank.

Homeland Security was tracking Magneto.

We got hits in Lisbon, Geneva, Montreal.

NAVSAT lost him crossing the border, but we did get a consolation prize.

We picked her up breaking into the FDA.

You know who she's been imitating? Secretary Trask here.

Yes, sir. She can do that.

- Not any more, she can't. We got her. - You think your prisons can hold her?

We have some new prisons. We'll keep them mobile. Be a step ahead.

Where is Magneto?

Raven?

- Raven, I asked you a question. - I don't answer to my slave name.

Raven Darkholme. That's your real name, isn't it?

Or has he convinced you you don't have a family any more?

My family tried to kill me, you pathetic meat sack.

OK, then. Mystique - where is he?

In here with us.

I don't want to play games with you. I want answers.

You don't want to play games with me?

You are going to stop this. Tell me, where is Magneto?

You wanna know where he is?

Homo sapien.

You know, her capture will only provoke Magneto,

but having her does give us some diplomatic leverage.

On principle, I can't negotiate with these people.

- I thought that's why you appointed me, sir. - Yes, it is.

- But that's not why you called me here. - No. This is.

It's what she stole from the FDA.

Dear Lord.

- Is it viable? - We believe it is.

You realize the impact this'll have on the mutant community?

Yes. I do. That's precisely why we need some of your diplomacy now.

When an individual acquires great power,

the use or misuse of that power is everything.

Will it be for the greater good or will it be used for personal or for destructive ends?

Now, this is a question we must all ask ourselves.

Why? Because we are mutants.

For psychics, this presents a particular problem.

When is it acceptable to use our power and when do we cross that invisible line

that turns us into tyrants over our fellow man?

But Einstein said that ethics are an exclusive human concern

without any superhuman authority behind it.

Einstein wasn't a mutant so far as we know.

This case study was sent to me by a colleague, Dr. Moira McTaggert. Jones.

The man you see here was born with no higher-level brain functions.

His organs and nervous system work, but he has no consciousness to speak of.

What if we were to transfer the consciousness of one person,

say a father of four with terminal cancer,

into the body of this man?

How are we to decide what falls within the range of ethical behavior and what...

Professor?

We'll continue this tomorrow. Class dismissed.

The forecast was for sunny skies.

I'm sorry.

I don't have to be psychic to see that something's bothering you.

I don't understand. Magneto's a fugitive,

we've a mutant in the cabinet, a president who understands us - why hide?

We're not hiding. But we still have enemies. I must protect my students. You know that.

Yes, but we can't be students forever.

Storm, I haven't thought of you as my student for years.

In fact, I thought that perhaps you might take my place some day.

- But Scott's... - Scott's a changed man.

He took Jean's death so hard.

Yes, things are better out there,

but you, of all people, know how fast the weather can change.

There's something you're not telling us.

Hank?

Ororo. Charles.

I love what you've done with your hair.

You too. Thank you for seeing me on such short notice.

Henry, you are always welcome here. You're a part of this place.

- I have news. - Is it Eric?

No. Though we have been making some progress on that front.

- Mystique was recently apprehended. - Who's the fur ball?

Hank McCoy. Secretary of Mutant Affairs.

Right, right. The secretary. Nice suit.

- Henry, this is Logan. He's... - Wolverine.

- I hear you're quite an animal. - Look who's talking.

Magneto's gonna come get Mystique.

Magneto's not the problem. At least not our most pressing one.

A major pharmaceutical company has developed a mutant antibody.

A way to suppress the mutant X gene.

- Suppress? - Permanently.

They're calling it a cure.

That's ridiculous. You can't cure being a mutant.

- Scientifically speaking... - When did we become a disease?

Storm.

They're announcing it now.

These so-called mutants are people just like us.

Their affliction is nothing more than a disease,

a corruption of healthy cellular activity.

But I stand here today to tell you that there's hope.

This site, once the world's most famous prison,

will now be the source of freedom for all mutants who choose it.

Ladies and gentlemen...

I proudly present the answer to mutation.

Finally, we have a cure.

Who would want this cure? I mean, what kind of coward would take it just to fit in?

Is it cowardice to save oneself from persecution?

Not all of us can fit in so easily.

- You don't shed on the furniture. - The government probably cooked this up.

- The government had nothing to do with it. - I've heard that before.

My boy, I have been fighting for mutant rights since before you had claws.

- Did he just call me boy? - Is it true? They can cure us?

Yes, Rogue. It appears to be true.

No. Professor.

They can't cure us.

You wanna know why? Because there's nothing to cure. Nothing's wrong with you.

Or any of us, for that matter.

How should we, as mutants, respond? Here's what I think.

This is about getting organized. Bringing our complaints to the right people.

We need to put together a committee and talk to the government.

They don't understand. They don't know what it means to be a mutant.

We need to show them, educate them, let them know that we're here to stay.

People, you must listen. They won't take us seriously...

- They wanna exterminate us. - This cure is voluntary.

Nobody is talking about extermination.

No one ever talks about it.

They just do it.

And you'll go on with your lives ignoring the signs all around you.

And then one day, when the air is still and the night has fallen, they come for you.

Then you realize, while you're talking about organizing and committees,

the extermination has already begun.

Make no mistake, my brothers. They will draw first blood.

They will force their cure upon us.

The only question is, will you join my brotherhood and fight?

Or wait for the inevitable genocide?

Who will you stand with? The humans?

Or us?

You talk pretty tough for a guy in a cape.

Back off.

If you're so proud of being a mutant, where's your mark?

I have been marked once, my dear. Let me assure you.

No needle shall ever touch my skin again.

You know who you're talking to?

Do you?

And what can you do?

So you have talents?

That and more. I know you control metal.

And I know there's 87 mutants in here, none above a class three.

Other than you two.

You can sense other mutants and their powers?

Could you locate one for me?

Let me out of here. I demand that you release me.

Do you know who I am? I'm the president of the United States.

Oh, Mr. President.

Shut up.

Why are you doing this to me? Let me down. I'll be a good girl. Please let me go.

Please.

Keep it up. I'll spray you in the face, bitch.

When I get out of here, I'm going to kill you myself.

Yeah, right.

Secretary McCoy, welcome to Worthington Labs.

Thank you, Dr. Rao. Not an easy place to get to.

It's the safest location we could find. That's why we keep the source of the cure here.

He is a mutant. You understand our concern.

- We are in compliance with your policy. - How long will you keep the boy here?

Until we can fully map his DNA. We can replicate it, but we can't generate it.

And his power? What is its range?

You'll see.

Jimmy.

There's someone I would like you to meet.

Hello there, son.

- Hi. - My name is Hank McCoy.

I'm sorry.

It's OK.

You have an amazing gift. Thank you, Jimmy.

Extraordinary, isn't he?

Yes, he is.

Scott.

Scott.

Scott.

- Can you hear me? I'm still here. Scott. - Stop.

- I'm here. Scott. Scott. - Stop it.

- Scott. Scott. - Stop it.

I need you, Scott. Scott. Scott.

Stop!

Jean?

Scott.

How?

I don't know.

I wanna see your eyes.

- Take these off. - No.

No.

Trust me. I can control it now.

Open them. You can't hurt me.

- What happened? - No clue.

- Professor, are you OK? - Get to Alkali Lake.

- You don't want to be here. - Do you?

I can't see a damn thing.

I can take care of that.

What the...

Logan!

She's alive.

Jean.

The sheer mass of water that collapsed on top of Jean should have obliterated her.

The only explanation of Jean's survival

is that her powers wrapped her in a cocoon of telekinetic energy.

Is she gonna be OK?

Jean Grey is the only class five mutant I've ever encountered, her potential limitless.

Her mutation is seated in the unconscious part of her mind and therein lay the danger.

When she was a girl,