The Spectacular Spider-Man (2008) s02e11 Episode Script
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[CRASHING]
[GLASS SHATTERS]
Montana's not gonna
be happy.
[SHATTERS]
[GRUNTING]
Oh, so this is why
they tell you
not to play with fire.
Whoa!
[GROANS]
Oh, this is so not going well.
[BOTH COUGHING]
Hi.Right.
Because things
weren't complicated enough.
Whoa!
Livin' on the edge
Fighting crime
Spinning webs
Swingin' 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
[GRUNTS]
Listen, uh, Molten Man,
there are innocent girls
behind the counter.
Like I'd fall
for that old trick.
O, is it all, uh, forgot?
All school-days' innocence,
childhood friendship?
[STUTTERING]
No, I mean,
"school-days' friendship,
childhood innocence."
And will you, um,
"rent our ancient love,"
uh, "asunder"?
You thief of love.
What, have you come by night
and stolen my love's heart?
Stop! Where is
the passion? Hmm?
The pain?
Ladies, your performance
is completely devoid
of emotional truth.
And why is my follow-spot
not following my performers?
Where is Mark Allan?
[GLASS SHATTERING]
Couldn't spring
for a sprinkler system.
[COUGHS]
Hey, it's Montana's place.
I'm just the manager.
[BOTH GASP]
SPIDER-MAN:
I gotta get them out of here
before they're hurt
or learn the truth.
Okay, Parker, don't blow it.
Time to step up and show Liz
that the girl
you care about most is
Gwen.Hi, Pete.
You waiting for Liz?
Yeah.
Um, you
You waiting for Harry?
[BELL RINGING]
Maybe we shouldn't
wait together.
Yeah, maybe not.
[INDISTINCT CONVERSATION]
[SNIFFS]
Uh, Liz, wait.
Look, I know I've been
the "how not to"
boyfriend lately.
But I really, really wanna
make things right with us.
Please.
I want things
right, too, Petey.
It'd be nice
if something felt right.
Um, should I know
what that means?
I think my brother
is in trouble again.
I noticed Mark
hasn't been in school.
I think he's gambling.
He swore he gave it up,
but I saw him talking
to Blackie Gaxton,
his old bookie.
And I found this
in his jacket pocket.
It's a betting slip.
Roosevelt Downs
Race Track.
$5,000 on Ulterior-Motive.
I looked the horse up online.
It lost.
And the last time
Mark was on a losing streak,
he stole a car
to pay off his debts
and wound up doing
six months in juvie.
I'm so sorry, Liz.
I wish there was something
I could do.
You already did.
Couldn't help
overhearing.
Gwen, could you give us
a second?
Uh, sure.
Pete,
when you're addicted
to gambling
or green Ugh.
Or whatever,
it's easy to backslide.
Too easy.
Trust me on this.
No one can help Mark
until he's ready
to help himself.
Harry is right.
I can't help Mark.
But maybe Spider-Man can.
Grab hold.
Now, give your friendly
neighborhood Spidey a big hug
and whatever you do,
don't let go.
The girls, they are here.
Oi, itsy-bitsy!
What about me?
[GRUNTS]
Where's me money, Marky?
[STUTTERING]
I don't have it. Yet.
But there's this horse,
Golden Chance. It's a lock.
It's always a lock
with you, kid.
[GREEN GOBLIN CACKLES]
Good news, lowlifes.
The city's gone green.
[CACKLES]
Say hello to the new
Big Man of crime.
The Green Goblin!
Of course, I can't abide
divided loyalties.
Show of hands, who's still
sweet on Tombstone?
Hammerhead? Silvermane?
Oh, don't tell me
you like the Master Planner
and his wonderful
personality?
[SHUDDERS]
[IMITATING BUZZER]
Wrong answer.
[GRUNTS]
MAN: Get him!
GREEN GOBLIN:
Hold this, won't you?
[GREEN GOBLIN CACKLES]
GREEN GOBLIN: Ow!
You didn't want to play.
Been a bookie long enough
to know a winner
when I see one.
Oh, good answer.
You've just been promoted
to my first lieutenant.
And here's
your first assignment.
I need
[WHISPERING INDISTINCTLY]
Gobby, I got
just what you need.
[POLICE SIREN WAILING]
We can't go in here.
This is a police station.
Relax. Cops haven't
come near
since getting their fancy
new Midtown digs.
Gotta love the Goblin
for choosing it, though.
Take off your jacket
and wait here.
[DOOR OPENS]
NORMAN:
I don't appreciate
last-minute changes.
Where's Hammerhead?
Hammie's out.
There's a new Big Man now,
but the deal is the same.
I reviewed Dr. Octavius' notes
on creating super-mercenaries
with subdermal armor.
Uh, the theory's sound.
But his method of introducing
the subdermal particles
led to the lab accident
known as Sandman.
The key is nanotechnology.
One simple infusion
of microscopic nanobots,
and the particles
can be evenly distributed
throughout the subject.
Whatever.
Knock yourself out, Doc.
All right, Marky,
shirt off.
Are you sure
he's a real doctor?
This place
doesn't look sanitary.
Don't worry. The procedure
is simple and painless.
And the only way you get out
from under what you owe.
Trust me, kid,
it's a lock.
So you all in or what?
Yeah, I'm all in.
Is that it?
[MARK CHUCKLES]
[STUTTERING] What's happening?
BLACKIE:
The Big Sky is falling.
MOLTEN MAN:
Let me help!
Stop.
You're spreading the fire!
Liz? Mary Jane?
What did you do to me?
How do I get this off?
Tell me!
Calm down, son.
You can control the armor
with your mind.
Just concentrate.
Okay. Okay. Okay.
Go away.
Go away. Go away.
MILES: Very good.
A strong-willed person
can turn the armor on or off
at a thought.
It's completely renewable
and virtually indestructible.
Congrats, Doc.
What a success.
So we're square now,
right, Black?
Sure, kid, we're aces.
Here, take this
and bet that horse. On me.
[SIGHS]
That's some
crazy luck, Allan.
Cleared your debt,
survived the mad scientist,
and walked away
with optional super-skin
and a cool $100.
Should really quit
while you're ahead.
But how do you quit
when you're on
this kind of hot streak?
$100 on Golden Chance.
I'm all in.
Easy, girl.
Mark's betting slip
was from this track.
I can't stop him
from gambling.
But if I find him,
I can protect him from
[BELL RINGS]
MAN OVER PA:
And they're off.
Golden Chance takes an early
lead, trailed by
Yes, Golden Chance!
[CROWD CHEERING]
MAN:
Nicole-And-Dime
has the inside rail,
but Golden Chance
is pulling ahead.
Wayne-In-Spain at the back.
Joined by Randyman.
Golden Chance leads the pack
by three lengths
into the backstretch.
MARK: Go! Go! Go!
MAN:
But Andy-Can-Cook
is coming up fast.
Nicole-and-Dime in third.
And closing in.
Hops-To-It
moves back into second.
But here comes Wayne-In-Spain
taking first.
And Golden Chance
comes in last.
No! I almost had it!
[BEEPS]
[CROWD GASPS]
What? But I didn't
turn it on.
Go away. Go away.
Go away!
No can do, buddy.
Is it gone?
[OFFICER GRUNTS]
Okay, not who I was
looking for, but
[NEIGHING]
[GRUNTS]
[NEIGHS]
Is that an Oscar
with my name on it?
I was thinking Emmy,
but spiders can't be choosers.
[SPIDER-MAN GRUNTS]
Stay away from me!
[SPIDER-MAN GRUNTS]
I don't have time for this.
I gotta get Blackie
to get this stuff off me.
The voice, it sounds like
Mark?
[SPIDER-MAN GRUNTS]
[GRUNTING]
Liz? Mary Jane?
Can you hear me?
Don't touch him!
He's red-hot!
[DOORBELL BUZZES]
Mark's not home.
Then we can talk.
I haven't seen Mark
in three days.
What's going on?
Like I'd confide in you?
I know you're trying
to split up me and Petey
to make room for Gwen.
And I'm supposed to believe
you care about my brother?
Or did I misunderstand
your "un-relationship"?
My feelings for Mark haven't
been "un" for a while now.
And I'm really worried
about him.
Liz, I think
he's gambling again.
He told you about that?
Hands off, hot stuff.
No, no, you all go ahead.
We'll be fine.
Get out of here.
Get as far away as
We can't. We know him.
You do?No!
You can't know me.
You can't see me like this.
Step away from them,
Spider-Man.
Good. They're not
a part of this.
This is between
me and you.
Oh, whoa, whoa. Wait,
now you can throw lava, too?
I am so due
for a power upgrade.
Mark, stop!
Let us help you.
You don't have
to do this.
I'm sorry.
But I do.
What's wrong with this stuff?
I can't turn it off.
Being a freak for life
wasn't part of our deal.
The deal was
you play guinea pig,
and you clear your debt.
Not my fault you don't have
the, uh, mental focus
to control your new skin.
I'll show you mental focus.
GREEN GOBLIN:
Perhaps it's time
we tell the boy the truth.
You never
controlled the armor.
But you had to believe,
or you wouldn't have gone out
in public.
And then how would I have
tested my remote?
[SIGHS]
Oh. Thank you.
No, wait. Don't!
[GRUNTS]
So if you want to get
your shiny metal hands
on this button
and regain control
of your life,
you'll need to do Gobby
one eensy-weensy favor.
Eliminate Spider-Man.
Eliminate Spider-Man?
The other crime lords
made the mistake
of trying to distract
the web-slinger.
[BLOWS AIR]
I prefer a more
direct approach.
Then you take him out.
Nothing would give me
more pleasure, believe me.
But we'll stick to the plan.
But I don't wanna mess
with Spidey.
He saved my sister's life.
You'll get over
those little qualms.
Unless you want
to wear that treschic
fashion choice forever.
[GRUNTS]
Oh, please. You're lucky
I'm offering this deal.
Your armor's
unexpected heat intrigues,
and I'm tempted to make
the change permanent
just to learn the cause.
You're a gambling man.
Would you bet on duration
or frustration? [LAUGHS]
There's a good flunky.
And don't worry.
You'll get your life back
as soon as Spider-Man's toast.
Ah, but don't mention
my name.
I prefer to give anonymously.
[CACKLING]
We have got to get us
a new hangout.
Just the Spider-Man
I needed to see.
Wait. I know
you're in trouble.
But we can get you help.
There's a doctor,
a scientist,
Curt Connors. He
[GRUNTS]
Think I've had enough
of doctors and scientists
for one day.
Take it easy, kid.
We just cleaned up
the last mess.
Chill, Blackie,
this'll be over soon.
Maybe you told
the wrong guy to chill.
Look, I don't want
to hurt you.
Feeling's mutual.
Yet here we are.
Mark, let him go.
Marquito, please.
[SPIDER-MAN GRUNTING]
This isn't
your business, Lizzie.
You shouldn't have come here.
MOLTEN MAN:
Maybe you told the wrong
guy to chill.
LIZ: Is that Mark?
MARY JANE:
We'd better get in there.
[BOTH GASP]
SPIDER-MAN:
Listen, I know
you owe Gaxton money.
No. Not anymore.
I paid in gold.
That voiceMark.
SPIDER-MAN: Oh, so this
is why they tell you
not to play with fire.
[SPIDER-MAN GRUNTING]
[GROANS]
Oh, this is so not going well.
[BOTH COUGHING]
Hi.
[SPIDER-MAN GRUNTING]
Mark, listen.
I know it seems hopeless.
It doesn't.
I get rid of Spidey,
I get my life back.
It's a lock.
It's always a lock
with you, Mark.
Quit gambling
your life away.
Sorry. But I'm all in.
SPIDER-MAN:
Then you leave me no choice.
Never gonna nail me
from a distance, Molty.
And I'm betting
you're afraid to get
those shiny hands dirty.
That's a sucker's bet.
[GRUNTS]
That should cool him off.
And this should keep him
that way.
[GRUNTING]
Oh, well. That's what I get
for betting on an amateur.
[GRUNTING]
[SIRENS WAILING]
[GROANS]
CURT: Miles,
I've read your notes.
You're planning to test
subdermal armor
on human test subjects?
Planning, yes.
The way you left
these out it's
It's as if you wanted me to
find them so I'd stop you.
Well, it worked.
There is no way
you're using my lab
for these dangerous
and unethical experiments.
Except it's not
your lab anymore.
The board backs me.
You think the board
will back you when
they learn about this?
[COMPUTER BEEPING]
MILES: Now if you're smart,
you'll keep
your forked tongue quiet.
And slink off with your tail
between your legs.
[BLACKIE SIGHS]
Montana is really
not gonna be happy.
[SOBBING]
Liz, I heard about Mark
at the Bugle.
Perfect! Take all
of the pictures you want.
PETER:
That's not why I'm here.
[SOBBING]
O! Is it all forgot?
All school-days' friendship,
childhood innocence?
And will you rent
our ancient love asunder?
You thief of love!
What! Have you come by night
and stolen my love's heart?
Yes! Yes!
Now, I truly
feel your pain.
Oh, that was lovely.
[DEVEREAUX APPLAUDING]
[CRASHING]
[GLASS SHATTERS]
Montana's not gonna
be happy.
[SHATTERS]
[GRUNTING]
Oh, so this is why
they tell you
not to play with fire.
Whoa!
[GROANS]
Oh, this is so not going well.
[BOTH COUGHING]
Hi.Right.
Because things
weren't complicated enough.
Whoa!
Livin' on the edge
Fighting crime
Spinning webs
Swingin' 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
[GRUNTS]
Listen, uh, Molten Man,
there are innocent girls
behind the counter.
Like I'd fall
for that old trick.
O, is it all, uh, forgot?
All school-days' innocence,
childhood friendship?
[STUTTERING]
No, I mean,
"school-days' friendship,
childhood innocence."
And will you, um,
"rent our ancient love,"
uh, "asunder"?
You thief of love.
What, have you come by night
and stolen my love's heart?
Stop! Where is
the passion? Hmm?
The pain?
Ladies, your performance
is completely devoid
of emotional truth.
And why is my follow-spot
not following my performers?
Where is Mark Allan?
[GLASS SHATTERING]
Couldn't spring
for a sprinkler system.
[COUGHS]
Hey, it's Montana's place.
I'm just the manager.
[BOTH GASP]
SPIDER-MAN:
I gotta get them out of here
before they're hurt
or learn the truth.
Okay, Parker, don't blow it.
Time to step up and show Liz
that the girl
you care about most is
Gwen.Hi, Pete.
You waiting for Liz?
Yeah.
Um, you
You waiting for Harry?
[BELL RINGING]
Maybe we shouldn't
wait together.
Yeah, maybe not.
[INDISTINCT CONVERSATION]
[SNIFFS]
Uh, Liz, wait.
Look, I know I've been
the "how not to"
boyfriend lately.
But I really, really wanna
make things right with us.
Please.
I want things
right, too, Petey.
It'd be nice
if something felt right.
Um, should I know
what that means?
I think my brother
is in trouble again.
I noticed Mark
hasn't been in school.
I think he's gambling.
He swore he gave it up,
but I saw him talking
to Blackie Gaxton,
his old bookie.
And I found this
in his jacket pocket.
It's a betting slip.
Roosevelt Downs
Race Track.
$5,000 on Ulterior-Motive.
I looked the horse up online.
It lost.
And the last time
Mark was on a losing streak,
he stole a car
to pay off his debts
and wound up doing
six months in juvie.
I'm so sorry, Liz.
I wish there was something
I could do.
You already did.
Couldn't help
overhearing.
Gwen, could you give us
a second?
Uh, sure.
Pete,
when you're addicted
to gambling
or green Ugh.
Or whatever,
it's easy to backslide.
Too easy.
Trust me on this.
No one can help Mark
until he's ready
to help himself.
Harry is right.
I can't help Mark.
But maybe Spider-Man can.
Grab hold.
Now, give your friendly
neighborhood Spidey a big hug
and whatever you do,
don't let go.
The girls, they are here.
Oi, itsy-bitsy!
What about me?
[GRUNTS]
Where's me money, Marky?
[STUTTERING]
I don't have it. Yet.
But there's this horse,
Golden Chance. It's a lock.
It's always a lock
with you, kid.
[GREEN GOBLIN CACKLES]
Good news, lowlifes.
The city's gone green.
[CACKLES]
Say hello to the new
Big Man of crime.
The Green Goblin!
Of course, I can't abide
divided loyalties.
Show of hands, who's still
sweet on Tombstone?
Hammerhead? Silvermane?
Oh, don't tell me
you like the Master Planner
and his wonderful
personality?
[SHUDDERS]
[IMITATING BUZZER]
Wrong answer.
[GRUNTS]
MAN: Get him!
GREEN GOBLIN:
Hold this, won't you?
[GREEN GOBLIN CACKLES]
GREEN GOBLIN: Ow!
You didn't want to play.
Been a bookie long enough
to know a winner
when I see one.
Oh, good answer.
You've just been promoted
to my first lieutenant.
And here's
your first assignment.
I need
[WHISPERING INDISTINCTLY]
Gobby, I got
just what you need.
[POLICE SIREN WAILING]
We can't go in here.
This is a police station.
Relax. Cops haven't
come near
since getting their fancy
new Midtown digs.
Gotta love the Goblin
for choosing it, though.
Take off your jacket
and wait here.
[DOOR OPENS]
NORMAN:
I don't appreciate
last-minute changes.
Where's Hammerhead?
Hammie's out.
There's a new Big Man now,
but the deal is the same.
I reviewed Dr. Octavius' notes
on creating super-mercenaries
with subdermal armor.
Uh, the theory's sound.
But his method of introducing
the subdermal particles
led to the lab accident
known as Sandman.
The key is nanotechnology.
One simple infusion
of microscopic nanobots,
and the particles
can be evenly distributed
throughout the subject.
Whatever.
Knock yourself out, Doc.
All right, Marky,
shirt off.
Are you sure
he's a real doctor?
This place
doesn't look sanitary.
Don't worry. The procedure
is simple and painless.
And the only way you get out
from under what you owe.
Trust me, kid,
it's a lock.
So you all in or what?
Yeah, I'm all in.
Is that it?
[MARK CHUCKLES]
[STUTTERING] What's happening?
BLACKIE:
The Big Sky is falling.
MOLTEN MAN:
Let me help!
Stop.
You're spreading the fire!
Liz? Mary Jane?
What did you do to me?
How do I get this off?
Tell me!
Calm down, son.
You can control the armor
with your mind.
Just concentrate.
Okay. Okay. Okay.
Go away.
Go away. Go away.
MILES: Very good.
A strong-willed person
can turn the armor on or off
at a thought.
It's completely renewable
and virtually indestructible.
Congrats, Doc.
What a success.
So we're square now,
right, Black?
Sure, kid, we're aces.
Here, take this
and bet that horse. On me.
[SIGHS]
That's some
crazy luck, Allan.
Cleared your debt,
survived the mad scientist,
and walked away
with optional super-skin
and a cool $100.
Should really quit
while you're ahead.
But how do you quit
when you're on
this kind of hot streak?
$100 on Golden Chance.
I'm all in.
Easy, girl.
Mark's betting slip
was from this track.
I can't stop him
from gambling.
But if I find him,
I can protect him from
[BELL RINGS]
MAN OVER PA:
And they're off.
Golden Chance takes an early
lead, trailed by
Yes, Golden Chance!
[CROWD CHEERING]
MAN:
Nicole-And-Dime
has the inside rail,
but Golden Chance
is pulling ahead.
Wayne-In-Spain at the back.
Joined by Randyman.
Golden Chance leads the pack
by three lengths
into the backstretch.
MARK: Go! Go! Go!
MAN:
But Andy-Can-Cook
is coming up fast.
Nicole-and-Dime in third.
And closing in.
Hops-To-It
moves back into second.
But here comes Wayne-In-Spain
taking first.
And Golden Chance
comes in last.
No! I almost had it!
[BEEPS]
[CROWD GASPS]
What? But I didn't
turn it on.
Go away. Go away.
Go away!
No can do, buddy.
Is it gone?
[OFFICER GRUNTS]
Okay, not who I was
looking for, but
[NEIGHING]
[GRUNTS]
[NEIGHS]
Is that an Oscar
with my name on it?
I was thinking Emmy,
but spiders can't be choosers.
[SPIDER-MAN GRUNTS]
Stay away from me!
[SPIDER-MAN GRUNTS]
I don't have time for this.
I gotta get Blackie
to get this stuff off me.
The voice, it sounds like
Mark?
[SPIDER-MAN GRUNTS]
[GRUNTING]
Liz? Mary Jane?
Can you hear me?
Don't touch him!
He's red-hot!
[DOORBELL BUZZES]
Mark's not home.
Then we can talk.
I haven't seen Mark
in three days.
What's going on?
Like I'd confide in you?
I know you're trying
to split up me and Petey
to make room for Gwen.
And I'm supposed to believe
you care about my brother?
Or did I misunderstand
your "un-relationship"?
My feelings for Mark haven't
been "un" for a while now.
And I'm really worried
about him.
Liz, I think
he's gambling again.
He told you about that?
Hands off, hot stuff.
No, no, you all go ahead.
We'll be fine.
Get out of here.
Get as far away as
We can't. We know him.
You do?No!
You can't know me.
You can't see me like this.
Step away from them,
Spider-Man.
Good. They're not
a part of this.
This is between
me and you.
Oh, whoa, whoa. Wait,
now you can throw lava, too?
I am so due
for a power upgrade.
Mark, stop!
Let us help you.
You don't have
to do this.
I'm sorry.
But I do.
What's wrong with this stuff?
I can't turn it off.
Being a freak for life
wasn't part of our deal.
The deal was
you play guinea pig,
and you clear your debt.
Not my fault you don't have
the, uh, mental focus
to control your new skin.
I'll show you mental focus.
GREEN GOBLIN:
Perhaps it's time
we tell the boy the truth.
You never
controlled the armor.
But you had to believe,
or you wouldn't have gone out
in public.
And then how would I have
tested my remote?
[SIGHS]
Oh. Thank you.
No, wait. Don't!
[GRUNTS]
So if you want to get
your shiny metal hands
on this button
and regain control
of your life,
you'll need to do Gobby
one eensy-weensy favor.
Eliminate Spider-Man.
Eliminate Spider-Man?
The other crime lords
made the mistake
of trying to distract
the web-slinger.
[BLOWS AIR]
I prefer a more
direct approach.
Then you take him out.
Nothing would give me
more pleasure, believe me.
But we'll stick to the plan.
But I don't wanna mess
with Spidey.
He saved my sister's life.
You'll get over
those little qualms.
Unless you want
to wear that treschic
fashion choice forever.
[GRUNTS]
Oh, please. You're lucky
I'm offering this deal.
Your armor's
unexpected heat intrigues,
and I'm tempted to make
the change permanent
just to learn the cause.
You're a gambling man.
Would you bet on duration
or frustration? [LAUGHS]
There's a good flunky.
And don't worry.
You'll get your life back
as soon as Spider-Man's toast.
Ah, but don't mention
my name.
I prefer to give anonymously.
[CACKLING]
We have got to get us
a new hangout.
Just the Spider-Man
I needed to see.
Wait. I know
you're in trouble.
But we can get you help.
There's a doctor,
a scientist,
Curt Connors. He
[GRUNTS]
Think I've had enough
of doctors and scientists
for one day.
Take it easy, kid.
We just cleaned up
the last mess.
Chill, Blackie,
this'll be over soon.
Maybe you told
the wrong guy to chill.
Look, I don't want
to hurt you.
Feeling's mutual.
Yet here we are.
Mark, let him go.
Marquito, please.
[SPIDER-MAN GRUNTING]
This isn't
your business, Lizzie.
You shouldn't have come here.
MOLTEN MAN:
Maybe you told the wrong
guy to chill.
LIZ: Is that Mark?
MARY JANE:
We'd better get in there.
[BOTH GASP]
SPIDER-MAN:
Listen, I know
you owe Gaxton money.
No. Not anymore.
I paid in gold.
That voiceMark.
SPIDER-MAN: Oh, so this
is why they tell you
not to play with fire.
[SPIDER-MAN GRUNTING]
[GROANS]
Oh, this is so not going well.
[BOTH COUGHING]
Hi.
[SPIDER-MAN GRUNTING]
Mark, listen.
I know it seems hopeless.
It doesn't.
I get rid of Spidey,
I get my life back.
It's a lock.
It's always a lock
with you, Mark.
Quit gambling
your life away.
Sorry. But I'm all in.
SPIDER-MAN:
Then you leave me no choice.
Never gonna nail me
from a distance, Molty.
And I'm betting
you're afraid to get
those shiny hands dirty.
That's a sucker's bet.
[GRUNTS]
That should cool him off.
And this should keep him
that way.
[GRUNTING]
Oh, well. That's what I get
for betting on an amateur.
[GRUNTING]
[SIRENS WAILING]
[GROANS]
CURT: Miles,
I've read your notes.
You're planning to test
subdermal armor
on human test subjects?
Planning, yes.
The way you left
these out it's
It's as if you wanted me to
find them so I'd stop you.
Well, it worked.
There is no way
you're using my lab
for these dangerous
and unethical experiments.
Except it's not
your lab anymore.
The board backs me.
You think the board
will back you when
they learn about this?
[COMPUTER BEEPING]
MILES: Now if you're smart,
you'll keep
your forked tongue quiet.
And slink off with your tail
between your legs.
[BLACKIE SIGHS]
Montana is really
not gonna be happy.
[SOBBING]
Liz, I heard about Mark
at the Bugle.
Perfect! Take all
of the pictures you want.
PETER:
That's not why I'm here.
[SOBBING]
O! Is it all forgot?
All school-days' friendship,
childhood innocence?
And will you rent
our ancient love asunder?
You thief of love!
What! Have you come by night
and stolen my love's heart?
Yes! Yes!
Now, I truly
feel your pain.
Oh, that was lovely.
[DEVEREAUX APPLAUDING]