[Ignore the fact that Peter clearly drew a emoji or two out of retaliation on the blackboard, with 'JUSTICE FOR OLD PEOPLE' under them. But anyway, Peter's in the back room where all the supplies are kept, and he pokes his head out, his science coat hanging down below it.]

Awesome, hey! Okayokayokay, I got the box, one sec —

[He lugs out a relatively hefty box with both arms (which isn't any issue for him whatsoever, but he's good at pretending things are heavy for him, okay?) and then he puts it down on a cleared off lab table before motioning to Louis to open it up.]

Here —

... Ignore that the box says it's a table, it's not a table.

I just had to put it in something to bring it here.

[And it's about what you'd expect from Mr. Parker, as was his given word.

He and Sodder are obviously homies.]