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[Rock music playing]

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? Spider blood, spider blood ?

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[Roars]

? Spider-Man, Spider-Man ?

PETER: Life is like
a thunderstorm.

It's unpredictable...

uncontrollable,
sometimes even dangerous.

We'd like to think
we have a handle on life...

that we're in charge.

Then, without warning...

we find out how wrong
we really are.

PROSECUTOR:
This man has perpetrated...

the most heinous crime
a citizen can commit.

He is a danger to the very
well-being of our society.

Therefore, I urge
that there be no bail...

for the defendant, Peter Parker.

[Thunder crashing]

Your Honor,
my client is innocent.

He demands his freedom
to prove it.

That's for a jury to determine.

I order the defendant
held without bond.

Bailiffs, take him away.

I can't believe
this is happening to me.

It's as if I stepped into
a Kafka novel.

I could use my powers
to break away...

but I'd have to reveal
that I'm Spider-Man.

That would be too dangerous
for Aunt May.

As if this hasn't
hurt her enough already.

Parker!. What makes you think
you'd get away with it?

[Boom]

Now what's happening?

Sounds like World War lll's
going on outside.

What's the matter, kid?

Haven't you ever seen
Spider-Man before?

[Boom]

[Thud]

[People screeming]

J-3 Eagle to base, I'm gonna try
to get closer and follow them.

A smoke screen!

So, Parker,
wanna take my picture now?

How about an interview?

I have questions, all right.

Like, "Who is this phony freak?"

And "How did I get caught
up in this mess, anyway?"

I guess it started when
a man named Richard Fisk...

called me out of nowhere
to offer me a job.

I didn't know Richard Fisk
but he sure knew a lot about me.

...top two percentile
of your class.

A winner of the prestigious
DeValle science award.

Mr. Parker, we are all
very impressed with you.

But there is one
achievement of yours...

that dwarfs everything else.
You saved my father's life.

-What?
-Mr. Parker, my father...

Wilson Fisk.

Greetings, young man.

Wilson Fisk--of course! He's
the wealthy philanthropist...

that the Hobgoblin
tried to assassinate.

I have been looking
for just the right way...

of expressing
my gratitude to you.

I think I have found it.

My son has come home
from Europe...

to be the chairman of
my newest company, Fisktronics.

The company will service
large computer systems.

I believe this is one
of your fields of interest.

Yes! It certainly is!

I will arrange
security clearance for you.

You are interested
in a work-study endowment?

Interested? Are you kidding--
when do I start?

Immediately. Just place
your future in my hands.

Those hands could have held
ten people's futures--

or crushed them all
in the blink of an eye.

[Helicopter whirring]

PETER: It was a great job.

Most of the Fisktronics
clients were in defense...

and they used
the most cutting-edge...

digital technology there was.

Not that I ever saw anything
really top secret.

As the system's
operations trouble-shooter...

I just interfaced
the diagnostic machine...

into the computer networks.
It gave me a disk...

pointing out
possible memory errors...

I.O. conflicts, node failures--
routine stuff.

But the best part was
I made just enough money...

to make an old dream come true.

Quit?! You ungrateful upstart!

I took you in when you were
just a kid off the street!

I sweated blood teaching you
the news business.

And for all my troubles
you do this to me?

You can't quit.

You want to know why?
Because you're fired!

J.J., I'll never forget you,
no matter how hard I try.

You'll come crawling back!
Mark my words!

You'll be crawling on your belly
just like all of them do!

Peter, how'd he take the news?

I don't think he'll be crying
himself to sleep over losing me.

Don't be too sure. Jonah doesn't
know how to show it...

but he does have a softer side.
I honestly think he likes you.

That was a surprise.

But I was in for a lot
of surprises from then on.

It was all routine the next day.
The machine did its thing...

and gave me a disk
with the diagnostic.

For once it seemed
like my life...

was finally starting
to come together.

One, please,
with lots of mustard.

-Hey, why is my spider sense--
-Don't move!

So are you trying to tell me
this is bad for my cholesterol?

He's getting away!

Where'd he go?

I don't know.
But we've got to get that disk!

My diagnostic disk?
Why would anyone want that?

We've got units closing all
the streets. He can't get away.

I don't know who these guys are,
but I'm sure gonna find out.

What now?

It's Spider-Man!
He might be Parker's accomplice!

Has the world gone crazy?
What's all this about?

I've lost them.
The scary thing is...

they were originally after
Peter Parker, not Spider-Man.

Aunt May?

Peter! I didn't know
you were upstairs.

Aren't you home a little early
from your new job?

It's a long story.

But the important thing is--
are you all right?

Of course. Why wouldn't I be?

-Oh, dear!
-Hold it right there, Parker!

I can't risk a battle here.
Aunt May could get hurt.

We'll see what the police
have to say about this.

Ma'am, we are the police.
Detective Terri Lee, NYPD.

Long time no see, Parker.

Allow me to introduce you
to federal agent Susan Choi.

"Federal agent"? Well,
what do you want with me?

We want that computer disk,
for starters.

But it's just diagnostic data.

Oh, really? I say it's full
of classified defense plans.

We knew somebody
in Fisk's company...

was selling government secrets.

Now we finally found
the traitor--you!

I don't know what
you're talking about.

-I knew nothing about this.
-Tell it to the judge.

Read him his rights.

Terri, you know me.
I wouldn't betray my country!

Parker, you better get
yourself a good lawyer.

But Peter's a good boy. There's
got to be an explanation.

For his sake,
I hope it's a good one.

[Cane tapping]

GUARD: Parker,
your lawyer's here.

-You're my lawyer?
-You sound surprised.

No, I mean--I'm sorry.

I've just never met
a blind lawyer before.

Well, I've never met an accused
traitor before, so we're even.

My name's Murdock, Matt Murdock.

The famous criminal
defense lawyer?

But I can't afford you.

Well, somebody sent me
a big cash retainer.

So until it runs out,
I'm your man--

-if you want me.
-Of course!

Good. They say justice
is also blind...

so I like to think it gives me
a leg up on the competition.

Judging from what you've
gotten yourself into...

we're gonna need every bit
of help we can get.

First of all, I need answers.

[Helicopter whirring]

PETER: Up until this moment,
I've had precious few to offer.

That's why I've let
these creeps kidnap me.

Have I put myself in even
greater danger than before?

Mr. Fisk,
what are you doing here?

Someone in my organization
made an awful mistake...

one which might have exposed me
to imminent prosecution.

I needed to find somebody
to take the fall, as they say...

and you are
that unfortunate person.

You're the one who framed me?

Yes, and I engineered
your escape...

so as to leave no doubt
in anyone's mind...

that you are guilty--
you and Spider-Man.

-Good work, Chameleon.
-My pleasure.

Unfortunately, as I no longer
have use for you...

I must be leaving.
Oh, please note--

not even your friend Spider-Man
could break out of this cell.

[Gasping]

There's no air vent in here.

FlSK: Note, also, that you have
only enough air...

to last a few minutes.
Good-bye, Parker.

Good-bye forever.

Not much air left.
Fisk was right about this door.

Spider-Man can't move it.
I'm done for!

[Gasping]

Can't...breathe.

[Gasping]

FlSK: My father, the Kingpin,
will be pleased.

We've saved him
from federal prosecution.

How ironic that Parker
should be branded a traitor...

especially after what you've
told us about his parents.

[Cocks gun]

[Guns cocking]

-Where'd he go?
-Right here!

What happened to the lights?

[Gasping]

Can't breathe.

Don't think I'm gonna make it.

-Murdock sent me to get you out.
-Who are you?

I'm called the Daredevil.
Let's go!

What happened to these guys?

Me.

There's two men
at the far end of the roof...

behind the sign.
One's out of shape.

He's breathing hard.
His heart's pounding.

This guy could give my spider
sense a run for its money.

Daredevil, huh?
I like your style.

Murdock thinks
you've been framed.

You'll be safe here
until he can prove it.

-Hold it! Where are you going?
-The night is young...

and there's work to be done.

Wait a minute. Where am l?

So how did you like
my friend Daredevil?

Well, there's one thing
I'm still curious about.

Why am I helping you?

Maybe it's because
I know what it's like...

when the deck's
stacked against you.

My dad was a fighter.

[Cheering]

[Bell ringing]

It's what he'd always been.

He knew everything
about the business.

[Punches landing]

Except when to get out.

Dad's time in the ring was over,
but he had a kid to support...

so he took a job
collecting money...

for an up-and-coming mobster
and sold his soul.

Here's the money!

I couldn't deal with the shame
of what I'd seen my dad doing.

It was the last thing
I ever saw.

[Crash]

The stuff in the truck
was radioactive waste.

It was against the law to
transport it through the city...

but someone didn't care about
the law or about broken lives...

or about the value
of life at all.

That someone was a crime boss
who calls himself the Kingpin.

Dad made a vow that he'd pay.

He was on his way
to the police when--

[Clatter]

My dad was never seen again.

Do you know
who this Kingpin guy is?

I have my suspicions.
But since I have no evidence...

it's better I keep
my suspicions to myself.

But you think Richard Fisk
is working for him.

Yes. I'm sure of it.
The Kingpin's a dangerous man.

His influence is far-reaching.

But someday
he'll meet his match.

Someday soon. But I do go on.

You could probably
use some rest.

-How about if I let you?
-Thanks, Matt--for everything.

But there's no rest
for Spider-Man.

I wish I could have told you
the whole story, Parker.

Told you about how
the accident changed me.

My blindness seemed to enhance
all my other senses--

smell, touch, taste.

Now I could see
better than before.

It was a kind of
a natural radar...

but it was so new,
it confused me.

Then I met a mysterious man
named Stick.

I wish the world could know
about all the effort...

all the long hours where Stick
took a lost, lonely blind kid...

and taught me to see--
in ways I never knew existed.

That accident had changed me.

Was it the radiation?
Or does it matter?

Stick was my mentor.
He helped me...

to live up to the nickname that
the kids used to tease me...

when they thought I was blind
and helpless--"The Daredevil."

Now I am confident. Fearless.

And I'm so close to confronting
my greatest enemy.

He'll pay for what
he's done to the innocent...

to the helpless, to my father.

Now, please, May,
let us make dinner.

You've got enough on your mind.

Why, Anna Watson, you're being
so kind you're embarrassing me.

Oh, but you win.
I am feeling a little tired.

Poor woman.
I never did trust Peter.

Always gone when May needed him.
And now this!

Aunt Anna! Are you saying
Peter's guilty?

How can you even think that?

Mark my words. There's
something odd about that boy.

She doesn't need to hear this.

May? You feel like having
Brussels sprouts tonight?

You look ill. Mary Jane!
Call an ambulance. Hurry!

Cop guarding the front.
In case I return, no doubt.

I hate the sewer!

Whenever I have to use it,
I'm eternally grateful...

I wasn't bitten
by a radioactive rat.

I hope Aunt May is getting
a good night's sleep.

I hope Aunt May is getting
a good night's sleep.

This has been
really tough on her.

My hunch is that if there's
any way in the world...

to clear my name, I'll find it
here at Fisktronics.

The whole Fisktronics system
routes through these mainframes.

Wait a minute.
This looks interesting.

Hey, I'm one of the good guys.

Then why'd you help Fisk
kidnap Parker?

Just my luck--this guy
thinks I kidnapped me.

Look, I've been framed, too!

I need that disk
to clear myself.

Oh, really?

More likely you're planting
evidence against Parker.

I gotta stop
underestimating him.

He seems to have a second
sense about everything.

Listen, I don't want
to fight you...

but if you don't stop swinging
and start listening--

That's it! I've had it!

Start the timer. Now!
That's what we came here for.

But what if all our guys
don't get out?

You want to tell the Kingpin
we failed to blow this place up?

[Beeping]

You wouldn't be trying
to destroy evidence, would you?

And just who is this Kingpin?

Freeze, Spider-Man!

Nice--not only do we burn
the evidence, but you, too.

Spider-Man,
just stay right where you--

Everyone, get out of here!
The fire bomb's gonna blow!

Maybe there's an override.

[Cocking]

Look out!

[Beeping faster]

[Boom]

[Boom]

[Boom]

-Nice save!
-Thanks.

We've got to get that data disk
before it melts away...

any chance
of clearing Peter Parker.

Here, wouldn't want you
to lose this. Come on.

Why are you so interested
in helping Parker?

I like his work.
He always shoots my good side.

Daredevil, hang on!

I hate to leave you,
but if I don't get that disk...

Peter Parker will be cooked.

I hope this software
isn't soft-boiled yet.

Download complete. Yes!

Get away from that computer.

He's done for.
Let's get out of here!

This time I'm getting you
out of here.

How? You can't see your way
through this smoke.

Maybe some of us look at the
world differently than others.

Thanks. You saved me.

Actually, I was saving
Peter Parker.

-Excuse me?
-You got that disk, right?

Oh, yeah, right. The disk.
This data will clear Parker.

Get it to your pal,
Matt Murdock.

I'm sure he'll be grateful--
as I am--for everything.

Hey, we're even.

Since you and I appear
to be on the same team...

I should tell you who our
real adversary is in all this.

His name is Wilson Fisk.

The entrepreneur
and philanthropist?

That's all a facade.

Fisk is really a devious
criminal mastermind...

who calls himself
the Kingpin.

Wilson Fisk? Wait a minute.

That would explain why
the Hobgoblin was after him.

Spider sense!

Federal agents! Freeze!

Let's split up. Move!

Stop them! Stop them!

Time to pack it in
for the night.

Hope Daredevil got away, too.

Agent Choi, I need to talk
to you about Peter Parker.

He is no traitor...

and you certainly can't
blame him for this.

I'm a little busy, Detective.

Have you followed up
on the other leads?

Who's the guy in the red suit?
How are the Fisks involved?

Why are you rushing
to judgment...

before you've
fully investigated?

As far as I'm concerned,
this investigation is over.

All that's left
is capturing Parker.

You're out of your
jurisdiction here.

Now get lost or I'll have you
hauled in for a reprimand!

Every trace of the secret data
has gone up in flames.

And so has my building.

Yes. But my plan
to frame Parker is succeeding.

Wrong. Peter Parker has escaped.

-What?
-Fools!

With Parker loose, the whole
scheme may be in jeopardy.

It's worse than you think.

Take a look at what
our security camera taped.

How did Spider-Man
know where to look?

Who is leaking information?

This is all your fault.
It was your bad idea...

to frame Parker
in the first place.

But the feds were onto our
data-smuggling operation.

It seemed like the most elegant
way to throw them off our trail.

We are under even more scrutiny
now than before.

And at this moment,
Spider-Man may hold...

the most incriminating
evidence against me.

-May Parker...
-Wait. Listen to this.

...the aunt of fugitive
Peter Parker...

reportedly collapsed
in her home.

She's been rushed
to Mercy Memorial Hospital.

A glimmer of light
through the gloom.

Should Parker be stupid enough
to visit his ailing aunt...

see to it that we are there
to welcome him.

We may have lost the data disk,
but we will have Parker.

[Thunder crashes]

Mr. Murdock?

Looks like I've got
the place to myself.

Let's see what the news says
about tonight's little bonfire.

Parker's aunt collapsed and was
rushed to Mercy Memorial.

What?

At this time, there is no word
on how serious her condition is.

Aunt May!

[Ding]

Good news, Peter.
Daredevil has given us...

the evidence we need
to appeal your conviction.

Matt, my Aunt May's
in the hospital.

I've gotta see her right away!

I'd have to advise against that.
You're still an escaped felon.

It would be wiser to cooperate
with the authorities...

and turn yourself in.

I can't waste the time now.
If anything happens to her--

You have no idea what it's like
to lose someone you love.

Maybe I know
better than you think.

As your attorney,
I must advise against this.

But as your friend,
I understand.

I'll take the disk to the feds.

Maybe I can persuade them
to suspend their dragnet.

Just be careful.
You're still a fugitive.

If anyone sees you...

they might shoot first
and ask questions later.

I won't be seen.

[Hissing]

[Whoosh]

Will she be OK, doctor?

It's too soon to tell. She's
been under a lot of stress.

I'll check back
in a little while.

That Peter. What he puts
May through is unforgivable.

I don't care
what trouble he's in!

His place is here
with his ailing aunt.

If I were Peter Parker...

wild horses
couldn't keep me away.

I swear, sometimes I think
May would be better off...

if they caught Peter
and locked him up until--

Aunt Anna, that's enough.
I won't listen to this anymore.

What was that all about?

Mary Jane doesn't like hearing
bad things about Peter.

You OK?

Not really, Harry, no.

It's Peter.
I'm so worried about him.

The data on this disk proves
that my client is innocent.

-How did you get it?
-Let's just say...

Peter has people
looking out for him.

I need a receipt. The only copy.

Time is of the essence,
Mr. Murdock.

My people are tracking Parker.
They might shoot him on sight.

Point well taken.

I must make
immediate arrangements...

to protect
and exonerate Parker.

[Beeps]

-Yes?
-I have the package you wanted.

Peter!

What are you doing here?
There are police everywhere.

I need your help. You haven't
given up on me, have you?

Never. You can always
count on me.

I'm sorry. I didn't mean to--
Harry and I are--

I know. Listen, I must
get in to see Aunt May.

-Can you think of a way?
-Leave it to me.

There you are, Dr. Peters.

Mrs. Parker's taken a turn
for the worse. Hurry!

Aunt May, can you hear me?

Peter, you're here.

Everything's gonna be OK.

Mr. Murdock has evidence
that will clear me.

I told them you were innocent.
My Peter is a good boy.

She should rest now, Peter.

I'd better get out of here.

I may be placing
both of you in danger.

Now what?

You? Why, of all the nerve!

Anna Watson activated
my spider sense?

She must be really mad at me.

Oh, Anna, it's wonderful.
That nice lawyer Mr. Murdock...

has proof
that Peter is innocent.

-I'm happy to hear it. Really.
-I've gotta go.

There are still a few people
who haven't heard the news.

I see. Then you'll need help
getting out of here.

Let me do what I can.

Why is my spider sense
still going crazy?

Excuse me, Doctor. Have you seen
my niece Mary Jane?

It's sure nice of you
to help, Aunt Anna.

Oh, I'm not doing this
entirely for Peter.

It's more for my own benefit.

Chameleon!

[Hissing]

[Both moaning]

[Tires screech]

Nice work, Agent Choi.

My father knew his investment
in you would pay off.

[Engine revs]

[Tires screech]

[Beeps]

Thanks for calling me
right away, Detective Lee.

That disk was Parker's
one chance to be exonerated.

There'll be the devil
to pay for this.

Data on this disk
could've destroyed my father.

He'll be pleased
with all we've done.

[Beeps]

What is it, Richard?

Father, I have
the data disk and Parker.

I've taken care
of all your problems.

Splendid. I shall await news
that you've eradicated both.

You see, Smythe, my son
has cleaned up your mess.

How touching.

It is. I must say,
it pleases me greatly...

knowing that my relationship
with my son....

is nothing like I went through
with my own father.

Your father. It occurs to me...

I know very little
about your past.

What was your father like?

What is the best way to say it?

I believe "small-time hood"
sums it up.

But my father wanted more
out of life.

He wanted to become
a member of the mob.

As for myself, I was lonely...

ostracized because of my weight.

My father had great dreams.

But things never went
my father's way.

[All grunt]

Willy, what are you
doing here?!

Come on! Let's go!

Whatever my father touched
turned positively putrid.

[Wind blows]

[Ringing]

Over the years,
I tried to join my father...

in his business pursuits.
I wanted to gain his acceptance.

I failed.

[Struggles]

Sometimes sacrifices
must be made.

Sorry, son,
that's the way things are.

[Sirens blaring]

[Officers cock guns]

Young man, this court
is willing to show leniency...

but you must name
your accomplice.

Now I was all alone.

I realized I was going
to have to learn to survive...

or be destroyed,
and I did learn.

By the time I got out,
I had acquired all the skills...

needed to begin building
my criminal empire.

I even took a new name--Fisk.

But I quickly became known
as "The Kingpin."

I used my mastery
of technology...

to break into the law
enforcement computer system...

and to eradicate all records of
my previous criminal identity.

Only one thing remained
to link me to the past.

We found him for you, Kingpin.

It is you! Nobody believed me...

but I knew the famous Kingpin
was really my boy Willy.

Wrong! As far as
the world must know...

Willy ceased to exist
when you left him in prison.

Now it's your turn.

No! Please!
Willy, don't do this!

I knew you were ruthless,
but this--

Sacrifices must be made.

Let her go! You've got me!

It's hard to believe...

after all the risks
I took as Spider-Man...

that Parker is gonna be
the one to take the fall.

If only I could save
the woman I love.

You've been here before.

This time
I'll make sure it works.

It will all be over
in a matter of minutes.

Peter, what's going on?

[Beeping]

It's Terri Lee!
What's she doing here?

We'll have to fight.

Police!

Take cover!

I can hardly breathe.

Time to even the odds.

Look out!

[Machine powers down]

[Gasps]

Nice work, Detective.

I cannot bear incompetence.
Execute the contingency plan!

Take cover over here.
I'll be back.

With all that movement,
my spider sense...

can't lock in on who's who!

No doubt now
who the impostor is.

Only the real thing could
do that with a billy club.

Catch you later.
I've got to check on a friend.

Nice moves.

Hey, I'm a single woman
living in New York.

Self-defense classes are a must.

Going my way?

Chameleon!

Book him.

Up there!

[Helicopter whirring]

SPlDER-MAN: I know this place.

I was here when a crook named
"The Hobgoblin" took it over.

Good. Since you're familiar
with the layout...

why don't you keep
security busy...

while I settle
some unfinished business?

Can you guys tell me where
the little spider's room is?

Where is the other one?!

Right here, Kingpin,
and the name's Daredevil.

You would have to be a daredevil
to dare to challenge me.

I'm taking your family.
The police have your son...

-and I have you.
-My son?!

[Both grunting]

You are weak! Useless!

You are weak, Willy! Useless!

This time, the fight is mine!

Father, no!

Father, no!

[Both scream]

-Now you're mine.
-No, you're mine!

[Electric shock,
screaming]

SPlDER-MAN: Hold on, Moby Dick!
Time for me to reel you in!

[Snap]

[Hiss]

Empty? Not now!

We can't let him get away.

Hang on to your cowl.
Take her down, pal!

The only thing
going down is you!

Let's hope he's good
at blind landings.

Helpless as a beached whale.

I'm afraid the Kingpin's
had the last laugh again.

[Beep]

Chameleon! How did you guess?

I can see through disguises.

The real Kingpin
must've made the switch...

back at Crime Central.

Well, at least
he's still got the CD-ROM...

that proves
Peter Parker is innocent.

Wait a minute. If you can
see through disguises...

does that mean
you've seen through mine?

No, I've respected
your right to privacy.

I'm a big believer
in the constitution and the law.

JUDGE: This court finds
Richard Fisk, Susan Choi...

and the criminal known
as "The Chameleon" guilty.

[Crowd gasps and murmurs]

This court is willing
to show leniency...

but you must name
your accomplices, if any.

Sacrifices must be made.

KlNGPlNG: I must apologize for
the trouble you went through.

I did not realize my son
was stealing secrets.

I can't believe
I have to swallow this.

But if I let on that I know
he's a criminal...

he can figure out who I am.

Apology accepted.

But watch it, Kingpin.
Spider-Man now knows the truth.

I've had it
with your bungling, Smythe.

Your days here are numbered.
Leave me!

Now, how many days
shall I have to wait...

for my son to exact his revenge?

Jonah, I don't understand.

Why won't you let me tell Parker
that you paid for his defense?

It'd spoil my image. Besides...

I don't want Parker getting
the idea I like him.

Which reminds me, Robbie...

who told you you could
offer Parker his job back?

That goofy kid couldn't focus
if his life depended on it!

-So, you're leaving?
-Murdock's been called to D.C...

on special assignment
for the justice department.

It's up to you to hold
Kingpin at bay here...

while Murdock and I gather
enough legal evidence...

to put him behind bars forever.

You know, I just realized that
I don't know much about you.

How did you and Murdock
first join forces?

It's unfortunate
that we masked men...

must hide so much
from the world.

But there is one thing
you do need to know.

Behind this mask
is the face of a friend...

and a lifelong partner
in your war against Kingpin.

Thanks.

Good-bye, Daredevil,
and don't worry.

I'm going to fight
the Kingpin...

to the bitter end, so help me.

Hey, Parker,
don't you know these two?

Who are you talking a--

Harry and Mary Jane--engaged?

[Phone rings]

Peter, line twelve.
It's some kind of emergency.

Now what?
Something wrong at home?

Hello? Aunt May?

Parker, this is someone
whose life is in your hands.

You must contact Spider-Man
for me immediately!

I don't believe it.
It sounds like--

He's the only one who can
rescue me from my employer...

a crime lord known
as the Kingpin.

-The Kingpin?
-Now, listen carefully.

My name is Alistair Smythe.

I knew I recognized that voice!

I realize Spider-Man
doesn't owe anything...

to someone who's tried
so hard to destroy him...

but if you can help me,
I will guarantee him...

Kingpin's head on a platter.

But tell me something--
why would you betray your boss?

Because I think
he's about to betray me.

Tell Spider-Man
to meet me on the roof...

of the old Brandon building.
8 P.M. sharp.

I'll have some
interesting data for him.

Smythe, wait! [Click]

Some interesting data, indeed.

As you should know, Smythe,
in spite of my size...

I have the agility of a cat.

Too bad you have
the loyalty of a jackal.

What I really want to do
is talk to M.J...

about her engagement to Harry.

So why am I going off
to meet Smythe right now?

Because I also want
to bring down the Kingpin.

There he is, right on time.

[Roars]

Smythe, is that you?

It's Smythe, all right,
but what has he done to himself?

Kingpin has commanded.
You must be located...

and then you must be...

terminated.

Smythe's become some kind
of ultimate spider-slayer...

and that makes me toast!

[Crash]

[Beeping]

Blast! What is wrong?

Where am l?

Please get off the floor.
I just dusted it for cobwebs.

Madame Web. Not her again!

I'd almost rather
be facing Smythe.

Alistair nearly had him.
Do something!

There! I've got the visual back.

But Spider-Man
was able to escape.

It seems the new Alistair...

is just as disappointing
as the old.

His synapses
haven't fully adjusted...

to my treatments yet.
I'll bring him back for more.

Let us hope that is all
he requires, for his sake...

as well as yours, Dr. Landon.

Another pathetic effort
like that, Spider-Man...

and even my telekinetic powers
won't be able to save you.

Pathetic? What more
could I have done?

For one thing, you must
stop being distracted...

by your romantic dilemmas.

That's easy for you to say.
But even if I could...

how am I going to beat Smythe?
He's too strong.

It's not how to defeat
your enemies, it's why.

Why do they want to destroy you?

That's obvious.
Smythe's working for Fisk, and--

Your Aunt May
seems intelligent...

so perhaps ignorance
doesn't permeate your family.

Perhaps it's just you.

Hey, I never asked to come here
in the first place.

Then worry about your
little romance elsewhere.

Go, go, go, and remember,
my confused young man...

it's not the "how"
you must master, it's the "why."

How am I supposed to know what
that busybody is talking about?

And why should I care?

She's right about one thing,
though. I am distracted.

I've gotta talk to Mary Jane.

Welcome back, Smythe.

My dear fellow, it's time
for another treatment.

No...more...treatments.

You'll do as you are told!

Go ahead, try it!

[Beeping]

DR. LANDON:
I'm sorry about that.

It's a minor malfunction.
Easily corrected.

The good news is,
the fail-safe programming...

which prevents Alistair
from harming either of us...

is completely intact.

See that it stays that way.

Come with me. We can discuss
my plans for Smythe.

We have come to the end
of our long association.

You have failed to keep your
part of our bargain, Smythe.

Your spider-slayer robots
have been totally ineffective...

in destroying Spider-Man.

Even worse, because
of your incompetence...

in that Peter Parker affair,
my son is in jail...

and Spider-Man now knows
of my existence...

making him more dangerous
than ever.

It is time for me to cut
my losses and make a change.

No!

Metal is the way
of the past, Smythe.

Flesh--mutated,
restructured, and enhanced--

holds the key to the future.

And even though
I'll be replacing you...

as the Kingpin's lieutenant...

there'll still be a place
for you in the organization.

A new and improved version
of you, that is.

Where you once failed,
you'll find we've succeeded.

Everything has turned out
just as I wished.

Dr. Landon,
you are sure he no longer...

has any feelings
or will of his own?

None whatsoever.

He's the humanoid
equivalent of a robot.

How ironic.
Spencer Smythe loved robots...

and now his son has become one.

It'll be just your size
when it's finished.

Is that why you're
working for Osborn?

Alistair, I'll do anything
to help you.

Remember our deal?
No spider splat, no hover chair.

All right.

My father.

[Boom]

[Whirs]

[Bang]

[Alarm buzzing]

Hey, freak!
Get back in your cage!

Stay back! He's too strong!

Stop! I command you to stop!

The humanoid equivalent
of a robot, eh?

You must be so happy
for Mary Jane, Anna.

Oh, I am. Harry's such a nice,
responsible boy.

-Still, it's sad.
-What is?

I'd always hoped Mary Jane
would settle on Peter.

Pardon my frankness, May...

but Peter never was there
for her. He's always running--

Aunt May, I'm late.
I've gotta get dressed...

for that press conference
at Oscorp Towers.

-Oh, hello, Mrs. Watson.
-Oh, hello, Peter.

Did you say you were going
to Oscorp Towers?

Well, Mary Jane's going
to be there...with Harry!

Did you know they've announced
their engagement?

Yeah. I saw the picture
in the paper.

New target: Norman Osborn.

Objective: revenge.
Landon, what is going on?

Alistair is apparently
accessing his memories...

in order to reprogram himself.
Fascinating!

That is not the word
I would use.

COMPUTER: Current location
of Norman Osborn: Oscorp towers.

Probability: 95.37%.

This is a disaster. Osborn and l
have resolved our differences...

and his resources
are important to me!

Reprogram Smythe immediately!

I can't! He's just terminated
our connection!

You sure know how to keep...

the Oscorp stockholders
happy, Norman.

According to your press release,
this subway car...

is just the first of dozens
of defense conversion projects.

It's a big step, Jonah.
That's why I wanted...

a major press event
to announce the contracts.

Take lots of pictures, Parker.

This could be
a multi-billion dollar deal.

Yes, Mr. Jameson.

[Camera clicks]

-Hello, tiger.
-Mary Jane.

I guess you heard
the big news already.

Yeah. I was a little surprised.

I wanted to tell you myself,
but Harry let the word out.

Sometimes he's so impetuous,
like a kid on Christmas morning.

I'm very happy for you.

Actually, that's a lie.
What I want to ask is, wh--

Why Harry?

Listen, Peter, all my life,
men have let me down.

Harry's different, though.
He gives me a lot of attention.

It seems like he'll always
be there for me.

But do you love him?

Excuse me, Peter. I promised
Mrs. Peabody-Oakhurst-Smith...

that I'd discuss
wedding gown designers with her.

She'll be crushed if I don't.

No, I didn't think so.

Ladies and gentlemen, I have an
important announcement to make.

But first I'd like
to congratulate my son Harry...

and my future daughter-in-law
Mary Jane Watson.

As you saw in today's paper...

they've just announced
their engagement.

[Audience applauds]

Now, on--

Spider sense! Danger!

[Boom]

[Screaming]

What's going on?

Norman Osborn located.

Norman Osborn!

What does that thing want?

Objective: revenge.

[People screaming]

-No!
-Norman Osborn!

Put me down!

Put me down!

First me, now Osborn?

Isn't there any way
to stop him?

I've already sent
the retrieval unit.

Retrieval unit to Kingpin,
we have visual contact.

-Dad!
-Harry, stay back!

Retrieval unit, we have
some unexpected guests.

Make sure they do not see
where they are going.

Mary Jane! Harry! No!

Bingo!

Take Smythe to the lab.
Lock them up.

Please accept
my humble apologies...

for the inconvenience, Osborn.

Inconvenience?
There's an understatement.

Fisk, what in the world
did you do to Smythe?

A misstep in the furtherance
of science.

Had I known
he held you responsible...

for his father's
disappearance--

Me? It was your men...

who caused the explosion
at his father's lab.

Smythe should be going
after your throat, not mine.

It's your fault
he lost his father.

Ah, but spencer Smythe
is not lost.

What?

Somehow he survived
the explosion of your factory.

[Boom]

I found him amid the wreckage.

I knew he would be unwilling
to work for me...

but all the same, a genius
is a terrible thing to waste.

So I put him
into cryogenic suspension...

and when I told Alistair
that Spider-Man...

was responsible for
his father's disappearance...

I gained a younger genius...

and one willing to share
a valuable robotic technology...

for nothing
but the promise of revenge.

That's unbelievable.
Where is Spencer Smythe now?

[Beep]

In the same cryogenic unit
that he has always occupied.

In this building,
five floors down.

Hey, check out the unauthorized
ceiling ornament.

Spider-Man!
At last, I have him!

Landon, reactivate Alistair...

and give him the new
hover chair you created.

But I haven't finished
reprogramming!

Do it now!

Looks like Alistair got
a good deal on his trade-in.

Now he's even more agile
than I am!

How am l--wait a minute.
What was it Madame Web said?

It's not the "how"
you must master, it's the "why."

Well, I know how Alistair
is whipping my hide...

but better still,
now I know why.

Alistair, don't! I can help you
find your father!

My father?

Alistair, he's lying!

I'll show you who's lying!

Spider-Man!

My father lives?

Kingpin's holding your father
in cryogenic suspension...

five floors down.

Alistair, what I did
was for the best.

[Boom]

Don't worry, Kingpin...

Alistair's programming
prevents him from harming you...

regardless of what you did
to his father.

You see?

Take me on, if you dare.

Osborn, why don't we let these
two boys talk this over alone?

Huh? But--but--

We've got to get out of here.

Did you see those guards?
They're serious.

Of course, they're serious.
And we have to be, too.

This is the real world, Harry...

not some game where your dad
makes all the rules.

Well, what do you want me to do?

I don't know. But something!

-Come with us.
-OK, OK.

It's not OK with me!

Hey, you! Stop!

A winning combination.

Scarlett O'hara's eyes
and Bruce Lee's moves.

I think you're ready
for the big time.

Gee, thanks, Spider-Man.

You could probably handle
a leading role yourself.

I knew I could count on you.

Of course, son. I wouldn't
let anything happen to you.

Not now or ever.

[Gasps]

[Crash]

That's enough for me! Let's go!

Spider-Man!

We've had enough of you!

Hold on, Mary Jane.

In the last few minutes,
things have changed.

They have indeed.

Remember, take the elevator
five floors down.

Yes, I will remember.

[Boom]

OK, now let's get out of here.

[Boom]

[Boom]

Kingpin! You're alive!

Not for long, if we waste
any more time here.

-But what about Smythe?
-Forget Smythe!

Father!

It's Alistair, father. Your son.

Dad, will you please tell me
what's going on?

Harry, you don't look well.
Let's call a cab.

Hey, over here!

Oh, do I have a headache.

Harry, I'll call you later.
I need to clear my head.

What? But, Mary Jane,
you can't--

Care to take me for a spin,
Spider-Man? I need some air.

Sure!

Wow! I would say that
pretty much did the trick!

Well, that's how it works
for me, too.

I don't know why
I'm telling you this...

but back there
I suddenly realized...

that even though I was scared
and concerned for Harry...

it was as if I was worried
about a little brother.

Don't get me wrong. I love him,
but it's not the kind of love...

I should have
for a future husband.

Besides, I think there's someone
else I'm really in love with.

And all along I've been trying
to convince myself I wasn't.

Really? And who might that be?

Hey, there's a cab stand!
You can put me down there.

We've gotta do this
again some time.

Good night, Spider-Man.

So long, Mary Jane.

And I hope Peter Parker
is the lucky guy you're after.

Soon you will wake, Father...

and then, for all the crimes
committed against us...

you and I shall wreak
a terrible revenge.

A fine down payment.

But when do I get
the rest, Ms. Silver?

Or can I finally call you
Miss Silvermane?

Yes, you may.
You'll get paid again...

as soon as you kill
that expose...

the "Daily Bugle" is preparing
on me and my organization.

And, Tombstone, don't forget...

the incriminating photos
they have of me.

I must have them.

They're yours. I've already
got my plan in motion...

to collect a favor from
an old friend at the "Bugle."

And to think,
I once wanted to date her.

You're lucky
it didn't work out, Peter.

Who'd have thought
Alicia Silvermane...

would take over
her father's criminal empire?

We're finally gonna blow
this Silvermane story wide open.

But it seems no sooner
does one problem get licked...

when something worse
turns up. See?

Take this bandana gang,
for instance.

They're terrorizing everyone.

I get to thinking this city's
no place to raise a son.

I often try to convince Jonah...

that Spider-Man is making
this city safer to live in...

but I guess Spider-Man
can't do everything.

No. But he might give it a try.

[Car alarm]

Hey! Get out of here!

We're just doing
a little car shopping.

Got something against that?

Let go of me,
you miserable punks!

-Take care of him.
-He can't do anything to us.

You want in the posse or not?
Do it now!

Isn't it a little late
for a test drive?

It's Spider-Man! Let's jam!

I wasn't gonna
do anything to him!

That's not what it looked like
from my angle.

You?

Randy Robertson? What's he doing
with these punks?

Is crime going to infect
and poison everyone I know?

Where's the Parker kid? We have
some business to discuss.

Who are you? What do you want?

The name's Tombstone,
and I want Parker's negatives.

-I'm calling the police!
-Be my guest.

Was it right for me
to just let Randy go like that?

Poor Robbie. He can't
possibly have any idea...

what his son's been up to.

But do I want to be
the one to tell him?

[Crashing]

AUNT MAY: Stop! Stop!

Hello, police?
This is an emergency!

There's a monster
in my house and he's--

Now you've made me mad!

Pay dirt.

Spider sense? Here?

Tombstone! No! Aunt May!

If he's hurt her...

No, officer, I'm all right.
He's gone.

I'm so afraid!
Who knows what this monster...

might do to my nephew Peter?

Oh, good. She's all right.

Better not let her
see Spider-Man.

That might upset her even more.

-Pull over!
-You?!

I said pull over!

Oh, yeah, I forgot.
You and Parker are buddies.

Where do you get off attacking
defenseless old ladies?

Is that how you get
your jollies?

No, that was work.
This is how I get my jollies.

I didn't say I was finished
with you, rock head!

And I'm not through with you!

But I'm late
for a funeral--yours!

Way to go, Spidey.
You get angry...

you get careless,
and you lose your man.

The amazing Randy slips
right out of the spider's web!

Spider-Man? He's nothing but
a wimp in red and blue spandex.

So, did I make it? Am I in?

Chill, Ran-day.

That was just the first stage
of your initiation.

Now you're ready
to meet the big boss.

You're gonna have to pack
some heat for the next stage.

-Huh? But--what--
-You got a strap, don't you?

Yeah, sure. I got one at home.

And I tried to call the police,
then he ripped the phone out!

Aunt May, the important
thing is you're OK.

-You should get some rest now.
-Yes, I suppose I should.

Who knows who else
will show up here?

Some giant lizard!
A human octopus!

Peter, you really must find
some other line of work.

[Door closes]

Everything's here
but the negatives...

for the Alicia Silvermane
expose.

Tombstone must have taken them.
That means Robbie's in trouble.

He's got the only other copies.

I've got to warn him
about Tombstone!

Should I tell him
about Randy, too?

Where's Dear Abby
when you need her?

Martha, I'm home.

Oh, thank goodness.
We have to talk.

-What's wrong?
-The school called.

Randy's been cutting classes
for over a week.

What? I can't imagine him
behaving that way.

You're just so busy these days!
You don't know your own son!

Honey, I'm sorry.
I didn't mean that.

-I'm just so worried.
-Where is he now?

He's out,
and don't ask me where.

He doesn't tell me anymore.

Randy! What are you doing?

Nothing.

Nothing? You call this nothing?

What did you want with
my old service revolver?

Don't you know how dangerous
these things are?

What is this? You're not
in that gang, are you?

What if I am?
At least they care about me!

And you think we don't?

The posse's always there for me!
Like a family!

And I'm gonna prove
myself to 'em!

-Randy, you don't have to--
-You just don't understand!

Well, looks like Robbie's
got the bad news already.

Hello?

-Hey, homey. What's up?
-Who is this?

Don't tell me you've forgotten
my voice, Mr. Straight Arrow.

Lonnie? But it can't be.
I thought you were--

Don't be so sure I'm not.

I want to meet
and talk about old times.

I can't right now.

Oh, yes, you can. See,
I especially want to rap...

about a good friend of mine...

a foxy lady by the name
of Alicia Silvermane.

What's wrong with Robbie?
He looks like he's seen a ghost.

Meet me at Veteran's
Memorial Park, midnight.

Something urgent's come up
at the "Bugle." I have to go.

Yeah. Something urgent's
always coming up.

You go straight to your room.

We'll continue this
when I get back.

This is a cheery little spot.
Glad I came along for the ride.

-Lonnie? You here?
-I'm here.

I still can't believe
you're alive.

-Am l?
-Oh! What happened to you?

Oh, this? Just a little mishap.

You haven't changed much,
though. Still a straight arrow.

Robbie and Tombstone? Buddies?

I want the Silvermane story
buried, Robbie.

What makes you think
I'd do that?

You owe me, remember?
You're an old friend, Robbie...

but if you don't kill
that story on your own...

-I'll make you do it.
-No way!

Always the straight arrow.

-You again!
-Revoltin', isn't it?

I was sloppy last time,
Crypt Keeper!

This time I'm at the top
of my game!

Now I'm gonna prepare
a coffin for you--

a real flat one, brother.

He ain't my brother, he's heavy.

No!

Seems like you're always
saving my tail. Look!

Rest in pieces.

[Rumbling]

Looks like Tombstone got away.

How do you even know
somebody like that?

I've been asking myself the same
question for the last hour.

I knew Tombstone
way before he was "Tombstone."

His real name is Lonnie Lincoln.

Closed? Dang!

You know, it's your fault
we're too late, Straight Arrow!

And I'm dying for
an ice cream sandwich, Lonnie.

If you weren't so busy
getting your homework done--

[Crash]

Hey! Well, what a shame.

Some dishonest thieves
could just reach in...

and grab some ice cream--
if you give me a boost.

What? No way!

This is me who's asking you!
We're like family, remember?

[Police siren]

[Screech]

[Thump]

I managed to get away.

But Lonnie went right
to juvenile court.

I eventually
graduated with honors...

but Lonnie--
he got a different degree.

I've always felt guilty that
I got away and Lonnie didn't...

and I felt even guiltier
knowing that Lonnie...

never gave my name
to the police.

Back then, even one strike
could ruin your life.

I often wonder
what would have happened...

if I'd gotten caught
instead of Lonnie.

Later, I got a job as
a cub reporter on a local paper.

One night I got a tip
on a break-in...

at the Spaulding chemical plant.

I thought the story
would be my big chance.

What do you say, Straight Arrow?

-Lonnie?
-After all your fancy schools...

and your cushy little job,
you can still remember my name?

I'm touched.
In fact, I'm so touched...

I even got
a little gift for you.

I'm gonna give you a chance
to experience life...

on the other side of the tracks.

What are you talking about?

I told you on the phone
there'd be a break-in.

I can even name the one
who broke in--

Joseph "Robbie" Robertson.

I mean, look around.
Your prints are everywhere.

You really should have
come prepared.

Why are you doing this?

Why'd you let me get caught
robbing that grocery store?

-ls that what this is about?
-I took the fall for you, man!

[Alarm rings]

Now, it's your turn
to take the rap...

and when you get out of jail,
we'll be family again.

'Cause no one else'll hide you.

Lonnie, this is crazy!

[Crash]

Aah!

There was nothing
I could do for him.

[Sirens]

I waited for the police
to arrive...

and hoped
they'd believe my story.

Luckily, the guys at the paper
backed me up on the phone tip.

I didn't think Lonnie survived.
They told me he was--

Maybe they really thought so.
He sure looks it.

Anyway, he came back.

I had no idea he'd become
this underworld hit man...

this walking tombstone.

Right now, I just want
to get back to my wife and son.

It's so strange
to see Robbie this way.

To Peter Parker, he always
seemed so strong, so proud.

How ironic that
in his moment of despair...

he seems stronger to me
now more than ever.

Randy? Honey,
I want to talk to you.

Randy?

Randy, my man! Come over here
and meet the big boss.

Hey, kid. You and me
are gonna be good friends.

I'm going to look for Tombstone.

You should get back
to your family.

Robbie, he's gone! He snuck out!

[Keys jingle]

Still there.

[Ring]

Hello?

We've still got lots
of catching up to do.

I tell you what, let's meet
at the Spaulding chemical plant.

For old times' sake.

Spaulding chemical? What for?

How about this?
There's a new patsy...

about to take a fall--your son!

Was that about Randy?

Everything's gonna be all right.
I'm going to pick him up now.

Robbie, I know that look.
Something is really wrong...

and you have got to tell me
what it is.

Haven't I always stood by you?

You have, and if anything
happens to me...

you've got to stand
by Randy as well.

Robbie, what are you doing?

Something I should have done
a long time ago.

Get rid of this.
I don't ever want to see...

another weapon in this house.

Everybody grab something
and get started.

I don't get it.
What are we doing here?

Move!

You're so close
to being in the family.

Don't mess it up.

-Mrs. Robertson?
-Spider-Man? What do you want?

Easy, easy.

I'm looking for someone,
but I haven't had any luck.

I was hoping
your husband could help.

He's not here. He got a call.

Something about
the Spaulding chemical plant.

Oh! Gotta run!

That's where Tombstone
tried to frame Robbie.

Robbie's more
than just a friend to me.

He's the only one who likes me
as Peter Parker...

and as Spider-Man. I've got
to help him out of this mess...

and the only way to do it
is to write Tombstone's epitaph.

Spider-Man!
A rash and foolish plan.

You fought this man mountain
twice before...

trying to defeat him with brawn,
and twice you failed.

Madame Web?

Are you going to go for three?

What are you, a scorekeeper?

Someone's got to keep score,
and I'm not sure you can count.

Do I really need this right now?

You must not use
your superhuman strength...

to confront Tombstone again.

But the guy's strong as an ox!

It will not help you
on the mission that lies ahead.

Some evil can only be fought
with the human heart.

Think about it.

With your brain...if you still
remember how to use it.

I don't know why
this strange mystic...

decided to be my advisor...

but I really wish
she'd just leave me alone...

and get her own talk show.

-Where's my son?
-Straight Arrow...

glad you could make it.

Your son's developing into
quite the little criminal. See?

-Randy, no!
-Aww, and isn't that cute?

He forgot to bring his gloves...
just like his dad.

I know you must be proud.
That's why I'm recording...

a permanent record
of this special moment.

Of course,
you can save your son...

from heading down
the wrong path.

All you have to do is kill
the Silvermane story.

I won't do it!

There you go with that
integrity stuff again!

But deep down...

-you're just like me.
-I'm not!

Think what we could do
together---

you with your connections,
me with my strength!

We could own this city!

But first, you've got
to kill that story!

You're too late, Lonnie. I've
already rushed it into print.

In a few hours, it'll be seen
by a million readers.

Then it's out of my hands.

At least I'll have
the pleasure of seeing...

the Robertson name
go down in flames.

This stuff's worth a fortune.

And Tombstone says
we're gonna get a big cut!

So, the posse's working
for Tombstone.

He must be using Randy
to get to Robbie.

Hey! Let go of me!

They're setting you up, Randy!

Your fingerprints
must be all over this place.

You don't even know what
you're talking about.

They care about me!
More than my real family!

That's where you're wrong.

Your dad's right here
to save your hide...

and risk his own
against Tombstone.

No way!

You think you've got
such a great son.

It sure didn't take much
to get him into the gang.

Nobody talks
about Randy that way.

I'm gonna take you down
once and for all!

Even if I have to go with you!

And how do you plan
to pull that off?

Simple! I'm not afraid
of the police.

[Alarm rings]

-No!
-Look!

-I'm outta here!
-What about Randy?

The heck with Randy!
It's every man for himself!

So, what do you think
of your "family" now?

Dad! Leave my dad alone!

Get out of my way, you little...

You always were too caught up
in your own greed...

to think straight, Lonnie.

No!

Well, now that I've used
my brains...

I guess a little brawn
wouldn't hurt.

Come down here
and fight like a man!

Could I convince you to come
up here and fight like a spider?

What'd I tell you about playing
ball in the house, young man?

You better stay still. Another
swim in that chemical soup...

and your hair might turn green.

Dad, come on!

We gotta get out of here
before the police come!

We're not going to run, son.

We're gonna stay here and face
the consequences--together.

-But your reputation!
-Don't you see?

You're more important
than anything else to me.

I'm sorry, Dad.

I'm here for you, Randy.
I'll always be here.

Oh, thank goodness!

It looks like Madame Web did add
one more weapon to my arsenal--

belief in the human spirit.

I suppose I really
ought to thank her...

but she's got
a big enough head already.

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