The Spectacular Spider-Man (2008) s02e01 Episode Script
Blueprints
1
Gwen kisses me,
and I, I just stand there?
What's with that?
I mean, I battle
super-bads daily
but I can't handle
a little kiss?
Even Black Cat didn't
induce paralysis!
Does that mean
that Gwen's the one?
I, I know Venom thought so,
but
[GRUNTS] VENOM: Miss us?
Venom! But I, I
Come on, bro,
join us.
[GRUNTS] You know you want to.
No!
[GRUNTS] No!
[GRUNTS]
[GROANS]
[PANTING]
[SIGHS]
Living on the edge
Fighting crime
Spinning webs
Swinging from
the highest ledge
He could leap
above our heads
Villains on the rise
And the city's victimized
Looking up with no surprise
Arriving
in the speed of time
Spectacular
Spectacular Spider-Man
Spectacular
Spectacular Spider-Man
Spectacular
Spectacular
Spectacular Spider-Man
Spectacular
Spectacular Spider-Man
So it was only
a nightmare.
Ah, still
Looks like Eddie grabbed
everything but his roommate
and bailed.
So, bro,
where are you?
Oh, perfect.
These long johns keep
the knees from knocking
but they also make me look
like the Spectacular
Spider-Mush.
[SIGHS] That's what I get for
designing my Spidey-suit
in the spring.
Fun in the sun,
not so much in the snow.
Now I'll have to buy
a pair of those expensive
skintight thermals.
Ugh, add that
to my To-Do list.
[SIGHS] So that's,
one, talk to Gwen.
Two, find Eddie.
Three, write Harry.
Four, buy thermals.
Oh, and five,
take care of Aunt May.
Aunt May, you're supposed
to be recuperating
from a heart attack!
I can still make pancakes.
No, no, no.
I will do the cooking.
[SPLATTER]
[CHUCKLING] Whoops.
Peter, I'm not sure
my heart can take
watching you cook.
Okay, number one,
talk to Gwen.
He's a little just confused.
Um, hi.
Hi.
[BELL RINGS] Wow, class.
Yeah.
[SHIP'S HORN BLOWS]
You know when you put your
tongue on the side of
the ship,
and it sticks there?
I hate when I do that.
Just sayin'. Hey, Stan! Call ESU.
Let 'em know the hardware
for the new computer
department arrived!
Behold! I am Mysterio!
Here to save the world
from the evils of technology
corrupting the human spirit!
Are we being punked?
I hate that!
Silence, fool!
These hands possess
all the powers
of the Arcane Arts!
Dormite!
Ha! Such weak wills.
Your dependency on
machines has ravaged
your spirits.
But I can save you. Behold!
[SPEAKING IN LATIN]
[LAUGHING OMINOUSLY]
AARON: The final will cover
interactions of various
biological systems.
And be prepared to define
the terms we've
learned this semester.
For example
"Survival of the Fittest,"
"Natural Selection"
[BELL RINGS]
All right,
more review tomorrow.
But start studying tonight!
This is ridiculous.
Just talk to her.
Petey! This biology
final's going to destroy
my GPA!
I'll never pass unless
you tutor me again.
Please?
Uh, sure.
Oh, Petey, you rock!
[HORNS HONKING]
[THUNDERING]
Behold! Another purveyor
of the poisons of progress
that banished the old arts
from this world.
Hey, how 'bout
we banish you?
[SPEAKING IN LATIN]
[ROARING]
[BOTH SCREAM]
[BOTH GRUNT]
SPIDER-MAN: Wow.
Nice trick, bubble-brain.
And I bet the cheesy
magician act really goes
over big with the tourists.
You dare call
Mysterio a magician?
Fool! Mysterio is
no illusionist,
playing parlor tricks!
Mysterio is the master
of the Arcane Arts!
Seems to me
Mysterio is the master
of talking about
himself in the
third person.
We shall see.
Dormi!
[GROANS]
Your will is strong,
Spider-Man.
Should you turn
your mind to the spiritual,
you might one day
make a formidable foe.
But not today.
[CHANTING]
You have one chance
to abandon
your hateful cargo!
I'm thinkin'
it's safer inside!
[GRUNTS]
We'll make a believer
out of you yet.
[CHANTING]
No!
Cold, cold, cold,
cold, cold.
Okay, that woke me up.
[PANTING]
[SNEEZES]
[PETER SNEEZES]
[SNIFFLES]
"Photo by Peter Parker."
Huh, very nice.
And just one of
your many talents.
[SNEEZES]
[GROANS] I wish another
talent was keeping warm.
Maybe I can help.
Least I can do,
after all the tutelage.
Uh [STAMMERS]
"Authorities recovered
the armored car,
"but the cargo was
washed out to sea."
Um, uh
The Bugleblames
the whole mess
on the web-head.
But, but how's Spider-Man
supposed to battle
a real life sorcerer?
Uh, oh, wait,
that's, um, subphylum
Chelicerata.
Oh, right, thanks.
And, and don't worry
about Spider-Man.
My dad books
magicians at his hotels
all the time.
Used to take my brother
and I backstage
to see how the tricks
were done.
It's all about
misdirection.
You wind up paying
attention to one thing,
when you should be
paying attention
to another.
So spill, girlfriend,
what happened?
Um, happened?
Please. You can't take
your eyes off him,
but you two don't talk.
[WHISPERS] I kissed him.
Oh, that's great!
What did he
I don't know.
I ran away.
And he hasn't said
a word to me since.
[SIREN WAILING] [HORN HONKS]
CURT: Miles, I can't tell you
how pleased we are
that Norman convinced you
to join us at ESU.
I'm truly
looking forward
to working with you again.
Thanks, Curt.
Feeling's mutual.
Well, I'm just
glad my hotshot
little brother's
back in New York.
Mother'll be thrilled, too.
So, Dr. Warren,
what changes can we
expect at the lab?
[CLEARS THROAT]
[STAMMERS] Uh, Miles'
past successes
have already attracted
much-needed grants,
as well as lucrative
private funding.
In fact,
with this new capital,
I was hoping to rehire
our lab assistant,
Eddie Brock,
but I've been
unable to reach him.
Hmm. I'm bringing in
my own person.
And I'm happy
to share.
Plus, you have
your student interns.
How's Gwen
working out?
Oh, wonderfully. Wish we had more like her.
Well, there is
Peter Parker.
Uh
We had trust issues
with Peter.
I realize
you dismissed him,
but he's still
the brightest
student I have.
I know Peter.
A friend of my son's.
I've always found him
very impressive.
All I care about is
having the best available
minds at our disposal.
Everyone deserves
a second chance.
[SIGHS] Fine.
Peter's reinstated.
Wonderful.
Here's to continued [CELL PHONE RINGS]
OsCorp business.
[SIREN WAILING] [CARS HONKING]
Mr. Osborn's
on his way.
Dormite!
I summon
the Dark Forces!
Show us your
master plan for this
sullied world.
[CHANTING]
[MYSTERIO LAUGHING]
Fools, your technology
cannot harm
the Serpents of Elvem!
But don't touch
their poisonous skin.
[SPIDER-MAN SNEEZES]
Don't mind me,
just had to get in
out of the cold.
[SNEEZES]
Dorm The word's "Gesundheit!"
So, what did I miss?
Besides getting tagged
by one of your
will-weakening spells?
Nothing.
I've saved the best
for last and for you.
[CHANTING]
[CREATURES SHRIEKING
AND LAUGHING]
[SCREECHING]
[GRUNTING]
Hey! Ow!
I'm cold enough! Ow!
I don't need
ventilation!
[EXCLAIMS IN PAIN]
Whoa!
Wow, that's some
retirement plan.
[SQUEALING]
[CHANTING]
Embarrasink!
Oh, come on!
[CHATTERING ANGRILY] [ELECTRICITY CRACKLING]
Big bully! SPIDER-MAN:
What do you know?
Guess Mysterio
isn't quite the technophobe
he claims to be.
And Spidey
strikes out the side!
Now to eject
their manager.
[CACKLING] Oh, No you don't,
girlfriend.
My work here is done.
Farewell, Spider-Man!
[CHANTING]
Bye-bye.
Ow! You couldn't
let go first?
If I'm wrong about this,
at least I'll finally
be warm.
And for my next trick
A prop house.
Liz was right.
Old Mystie's nothing
but smoke and mirrors.
Misdirection.
Now for the man
behind the curtain.
[SNEEZES]
[COUGHING]
[MYSTERIO LAUGHS]
[MYSTERIO CHANTING]
[MYSTERIO CHANTING] Oh, enough with the Latin!
I know it's an act!
MYSTERIO: Ah,
but it's such a good act.
And Latin adds just the right
Mysterioso touch.
For example
[SPEAKS LATIN]
You're in for
a world of hurt!
[TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWING]
Another illusion.
Projected on mist.
You're catching on.
But what is illusion?
And what is reality?
Around here?
Not much.
[GRUNTS]
[ROARS]
MYSTERIO: So many
threats to life and limb.
But which are real?
Only one way to find out.[WEB SPINNING]
Ignore what I see and hear.
And may the spider-sense
be with me.
[ROARS]
[POWERING DOWN]
You know,
to the unblindfolded,
I'm sure this is all
very entertaining.
But effective?
Not so much.
[EXPLOSIONS]
So how about we
put the showbiz
on hold and finish this?
MYSTERIOS: As you wish.
[SIGHS] Didn't we
just make it clear
that your illusions
won't work on me?
ALL: So we did.
[GRUNTS]
Hey.
[GRUNTS]
[HONKEY TONK PIANO PLAYING]
Robots!
And to think I used to
like 'em as a kid.
[GROANS]
[SUSPENSEFUL ALIEN
MUSIC PLAYING]
Oh, come on!
What are you gonna do,
bite my kneecaps off?
Oh, wait, you can't.
No mouth.
Oh, somebody doesn't
want to play.
Misdirection.
Dormi!
SPIDER-MAN: Magic spell
to sap my will?
Or maybe magic gas,
colorless, odorless,
to bring me to my knees?
Either way, I'll pass.
Oh, built-in
remote controls. Nice.
I'm guessing this one
has a head.
So now you know
it's me.
Right.
Um, who are you again?
You put me away.
Oh, did I? Cool.
Don't pretend
you've forgotten!
I was the Chameleon's
right-hand man!
Oh, right.
On the boat.
You were You were
dressed as the crewman.
As the waiter!
You remember
"Demitasse, Spider-Man?"
Sure, sure,
if you say so.
[SNEEZES]
[SIGHS]
Gesundheit.
Okay, one,
talk to Gwen. Nope.
Two, find Eddie. Nope.
Three, write Harry. Nope.
Four, buy thermals. Nope.
Five, take care
of Aunt May. Nope.
Aunt May,
we talked about this.
Oh, Peter,
don't start.
I'm hardly
over-exerting myself.
I went to bed
early and had a
good night's sleep.
[SNEEZES]Bless you.
Seems I'm not the one
burning the candle
at both ends.
Oh, this came
for you yesterday.
A registered letter
from The Bugle.
Aunt May,
it's an exclusive
freelance contract,
and an advance!
Robbie said this
was coming,
but I figured Jonah'd never
unclench enough to
Peter, that's no way
to talk about I, I gotta tell Gwen!
Uh, wow.
Of everyone I know,
she's the person
I most want to tell.
That means something, right?
I'll call.
We'll meet for breakfast.
And, and we'll talk
about everything.
That sounds
like a plan.
[CELL PHONE RINGS] Perhaps her ears
were burning.
PETER: Uh, no.
[BEEPS]Mr. Osborn?
Peter. I have
some good news.
Curt and Martha Connors
want to give you another
chance at ESU.
PETER: What? Really?
That, that's great!
You deserve it, Peter.
Your talents
should be nurtured,
and I'd like to do my part.
I'd like to be your mentor.
I, uh
[STAMMERS] I don't know
what to say.
Except, sorry, Norm,
you give me the creeps.
NORMAN: Then you accept?
I can't think
of a reason not to!
Excellent.
We'll start today.
Come to OsCorp.
We'll have breakfast.
Talk.
PETER: Um, breakfast?
I was going to
Big things are happening
in your life, Peter.
Doesn't pay to waste time.
Okay. I'll,
I'll come right over.
[LAUGHS]
They're gone.
But you're a fool.
Why make your android
look just like you?
You could have made it
look like anyone!
What, and let anyone
take credit for
the role of Mysterio?
Actors.
Master Planner?
It's Tinkerer.
Spider-Man and the cops
have come and gone.
They recovered nothing.
Everything you wanted Mysterio
to steal is still right here.
MASTER PLANNER:
Of course it is.
Everything proceeds
according to my master plan.
Gwen kisses me,
and I, I just stand there?
What's with that?
I mean, I battle
super-bads daily
but I can't handle
a little kiss?
Even Black Cat didn't
induce paralysis!
Does that mean
that Gwen's the one?
I, I know Venom thought so,
but
[GRUNTS] VENOM: Miss us?
Venom! But I, I
Come on, bro,
join us.
[GRUNTS] You know you want to.
No!
[GRUNTS] No!
[GRUNTS]
[GROANS]
[PANTING]
[SIGHS]
Living on the edge
Fighting crime
Spinning webs
Swinging from
the highest ledge
He could leap
above our heads
Villains on the rise
And the city's victimized
Looking up with no surprise
Arriving
in the speed of time
Spectacular
Spectacular Spider-Man
Spectacular
Spectacular Spider-Man
Spectacular
Spectacular
Spectacular Spider-Man
Spectacular
Spectacular Spider-Man
So it was only
a nightmare.
Ah, still
Looks like Eddie grabbed
everything but his roommate
and bailed.
So, bro,
where are you?
Oh, perfect.
These long johns keep
the knees from knocking
but they also make me look
like the Spectacular
Spider-Mush.
[SIGHS] That's what I get for
designing my Spidey-suit
in the spring.
Fun in the sun,
not so much in the snow.
Now I'll have to buy
a pair of those expensive
skintight thermals.
Ugh, add that
to my To-Do list.
[SIGHS] So that's,
one, talk to Gwen.
Two, find Eddie.
Three, write Harry.
Four, buy thermals.
Oh, and five,
take care of Aunt May.
Aunt May, you're supposed
to be recuperating
from a heart attack!
I can still make pancakes.
No, no, no.
I will do the cooking.
[SPLATTER]
[CHUCKLING] Whoops.
Peter, I'm not sure
my heart can take
watching you cook.
Okay, number one,
talk to Gwen.
He's a little just confused.
Um, hi.
Hi.
[BELL RINGS] Wow, class.
Yeah.
[SHIP'S HORN BLOWS]
You know when you put your
tongue on the side of
the ship,
and it sticks there?
I hate when I do that.
Just sayin'. Hey, Stan! Call ESU.
Let 'em know the hardware
for the new computer
department arrived!
Behold! I am Mysterio!
Here to save the world
from the evils of technology
corrupting the human spirit!
Are we being punked?
I hate that!
Silence, fool!
These hands possess
all the powers
of the Arcane Arts!
Dormite!
Ha! Such weak wills.
Your dependency on
machines has ravaged
your spirits.
But I can save you. Behold!
[SPEAKING IN LATIN]
[LAUGHING OMINOUSLY]
AARON: The final will cover
interactions of various
biological systems.
And be prepared to define
the terms we've
learned this semester.
For example
"Survival of the Fittest,"
"Natural Selection"
[BELL RINGS]
All right,
more review tomorrow.
But start studying tonight!
This is ridiculous.
Just talk to her.
Petey! This biology
final's going to destroy
my GPA!
I'll never pass unless
you tutor me again.
Please?
Uh, sure.
Oh, Petey, you rock!
[HORNS HONKING]
[THUNDERING]
Behold! Another purveyor
of the poisons of progress
that banished the old arts
from this world.
Hey, how 'bout
we banish you?
[SPEAKING IN LATIN]
[ROARING]
[BOTH SCREAM]
[BOTH GRUNT]
SPIDER-MAN: Wow.
Nice trick, bubble-brain.
And I bet the cheesy
magician act really goes
over big with the tourists.
You dare call
Mysterio a magician?
Fool! Mysterio is
no illusionist,
playing parlor tricks!
Mysterio is the master
of the Arcane Arts!
Seems to me
Mysterio is the master
of talking about
himself in the
third person.
We shall see.
Dormi!
[GROANS]
Your will is strong,
Spider-Man.
Should you turn
your mind to the spiritual,
you might one day
make a formidable foe.
But not today.
[CHANTING]
You have one chance
to abandon
your hateful cargo!
I'm thinkin'
it's safer inside!
[GRUNTS]
We'll make a believer
out of you yet.
[CHANTING]
No!
Cold, cold, cold,
cold, cold.
Okay, that woke me up.
[PANTING]
[SNEEZES]
[PETER SNEEZES]
[SNIFFLES]
"Photo by Peter Parker."
Huh, very nice.
And just one of
your many talents.
[SNEEZES]
[GROANS] I wish another
talent was keeping warm.
Maybe I can help.
Least I can do,
after all the tutelage.
Uh [STAMMERS]
"Authorities recovered
the armored car,
"but the cargo was
washed out to sea."
Um, uh
The Bugleblames
the whole mess
on the web-head.
But, but how's Spider-Man
supposed to battle
a real life sorcerer?
Uh, oh, wait,
that's, um, subphylum
Chelicerata.
Oh, right, thanks.
And, and don't worry
about Spider-Man.
My dad books
magicians at his hotels
all the time.
Used to take my brother
and I backstage
to see how the tricks
were done.
It's all about
misdirection.
You wind up paying
attention to one thing,
when you should be
paying attention
to another.
So spill, girlfriend,
what happened?
Um, happened?
Please. You can't take
your eyes off him,
but you two don't talk.
[WHISPERS] I kissed him.
Oh, that's great!
What did he
I don't know.
I ran away.
And he hasn't said
a word to me since.
[SIREN WAILING] [HORN HONKS]
CURT: Miles, I can't tell you
how pleased we are
that Norman convinced you
to join us at ESU.
I'm truly
looking forward
to working with you again.
Thanks, Curt.
Feeling's mutual.
Well, I'm just
glad my hotshot
little brother's
back in New York.
Mother'll be thrilled, too.
So, Dr. Warren,
what changes can we
expect at the lab?
[CLEARS THROAT]
[STAMMERS] Uh, Miles'
past successes
have already attracted
much-needed grants,
as well as lucrative
private funding.
In fact,
with this new capital,
I was hoping to rehire
our lab assistant,
Eddie Brock,
but I've been
unable to reach him.
Hmm. I'm bringing in
my own person.
And I'm happy
to share.
Plus, you have
your student interns.
How's Gwen
working out?
Oh, wonderfully. Wish we had more like her.
Well, there is
Peter Parker.
Uh
We had trust issues
with Peter.
I realize
you dismissed him,
but he's still
the brightest
student I have.
I know Peter.
A friend of my son's.
I've always found him
very impressive.
All I care about is
having the best available
minds at our disposal.
Everyone deserves
a second chance.
[SIGHS] Fine.
Peter's reinstated.
Wonderful.
Here's to continued [CELL PHONE RINGS]
OsCorp business.
[SIREN WAILING] [CARS HONKING]
Mr. Osborn's
on his way.
Dormite!
I summon
the Dark Forces!
Show us your
master plan for this
sullied world.
[CHANTING]
[MYSTERIO LAUGHING]
Fools, your technology
cannot harm
the Serpents of Elvem!
But don't touch
their poisonous skin.
[SPIDER-MAN SNEEZES]
Don't mind me,
just had to get in
out of the cold.
[SNEEZES]
Dorm The word's "Gesundheit!"
So, what did I miss?
Besides getting tagged
by one of your
will-weakening spells?
Nothing.
I've saved the best
for last and for you.
[CHANTING]
[CREATURES SHRIEKING
AND LAUGHING]
[SCREECHING]
[GRUNTING]
Hey! Ow!
I'm cold enough! Ow!
I don't need
ventilation!
[EXCLAIMS IN PAIN]
Whoa!
Wow, that's some
retirement plan.
[SQUEALING]
[CHANTING]
Embarrasink!
Oh, come on!
[CHATTERING ANGRILY] [ELECTRICITY CRACKLING]
Big bully! SPIDER-MAN:
What do you know?
Guess Mysterio
isn't quite the technophobe
he claims to be.
And Spidey
strikes out the side!
Now to eject
their manager.
[CACKLING] Oh, No you don't,
girlfriend.
My work here is done.
Farewell, Spider-Man!
[CHANTING]
Bye-bye.
Ow! You couldn't
let go first?
If I'm wrong about this,
at least I'll finally
be warm.
And for my next trick
A prop house.
Liz was right.
Old Mystie's nothing
but smoke and mirrors.
Misdirection.
Now for the man
behind the curtain.
[SNEEZES]
[COUGHING]
[MYSTERIO LAUGHS]
[MYSTERIO CHANTING]
[MYSTERIO CHANTING] Oh, enough with the Latin!
I know it's an act!
MYSTERIO: Ah,
but it's such a good act.
And Latin adds just the right
Mysterioso touch.
For example
[SPEAKS LATIN]
You're in for
a world of hurt!
[TRAIN WHISTLE BLOWING]
Another illusion.
Projected on mist.
You're catching on.
But what is illusion?
And what is reality?
Around here?
Not much.
[GRUNTS]
[ROARS]
MYSTERIO: So many
threats to life and limb.
But which are real?
Only one way to find out.[WEB SPINNING]
Ignore what I see and hear.
And may the spider-sense
be with me.
[ROARS]
[POWERING DOWN]
You know,
to the unblindfolded,
I'm sure this is all
very entertaining.
But effective?
Not so much.
[EXPLOSIONS]
So how about we
put the showbiz
on hold and finish this?
MYSTERIOS: As you wish.
[SIGHS] Didn't we
just make it clear
that your illusions
won't work on me?
ALL: So we did.
[GRUNTS]
Hey.
[GRUNTS]
[HONKEY TONK PIANO PLAYING]
Robots!
And to think I used to
like 'em as a kid.
[GROANS]
[SUSPENSEFUL ALIEN
MUSIC PLAYING]
Oh, come on!
What are you gonna do,
bite my kneecaps off?
Oh, wait, you can't.
No mouth.
Oh, somebody doesn't
want to play.
Misdirection.
Dormi!
SPIDER-MAN: Magic spell
to sap my will?
Or maybe magic gas,
colorless, odorless,
to bring me to my knees?
Either way, I'll pass.
Oh, built-in
remote controls. Nice.
I'm guessing this one
has a head.
So now you know
it's me.
Right.
Um, who are you again?
You put me away.
Oh, did I? Cool.
Don't pretend
you've forgotten!
I was the Chameleon's
right-hand man!
Oh, right.
On the boat.
You were You were
dressed as the crewman.
As the waiter!
You remember
"Demitasse, Spider-Man?"
Sure, sure,
if you say so.
[SNEEZES]
[SIGHS]
Gesundheit.
Okay, one,
talk to Gwen. Nope.
Two, find Eddie. Nope.
Three, write Harry. Nope.
Four, buy thermals. Nope.
Five, take care
of Aunt May. Nope.
Aunt May,
we talked about this.
Oh, Peter,
don't start.
I'm hardly
over-exerting myself.
I went to bed
early and had a
good night's sleep.
[SNEEZES]Bless you.
Seems I'm not the one
burning the candle
at both ends.
Oh, this came
for you yesterday.
A registered letter
from The Bugle.
Aunt May,
it's an exclusive
freelance contract,
and an advance!
Robbie said this
was coming,
but I figured Jonah'd never
unclench enough to
Peter, that's no way
to talk about I, I gotta tell Gwen!
Uh, wow.
Of everyone I know,
she's the person
I most want to tell.
That means something, right?
I'll call.
We'll meet for breakfast.
And, and we'll talk
about everything.
That sounds
like a plan.
[CELL PHONE RINGS] Perhaps her ears
were burning.
PETER: Uh, no.
[BEEPS]Mr. Osborn?
Peter. I have
some good news.
Curt and Martha Connors
want to give you another
chance at ESU.
PETER: What? Really?
That, that's great!
You deserve it, Peter.
Your talents
should be nurtured,
and I'd like to do my part.
I'd like to be your mentor.
I, uh
[STAMMERS] I don't know
what to say.
Except, sorry, Norm,
you give me the creeps.
NORMAN: Then you accept?
I can't think
of a reason not to!
Excellent.
We'll start today.
Come to OsCorp.
We'll have breakfast.
Talk.
PETER: Um, breakfast?
I was going to
Big things are happening
in your life, Peter.
Doesn't pay to waste time.
Okay. I'll,
I'll come right over.
[LAUGHS]
They're gone.
But you're a fool.
Why make your android
look just like you?
You could have made it
look like anyone!
What, and let anyone
take credit for
the role of Mysterio?
Actors.
Master Planner?
It's Tinkerer.
Spider-Man and the cops
have come and gone.
They recovered nothing.
Everything you wanted Mysterio
to steal is still right here.
MASTER PLANNER:
Of course it is.
Everything proceeds
according to my master plan.