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[upbeat rock music]

♪ Spider-Man ♪

♪ Radioactive Spider-Man ♪

♪ Spider-Man ♪

♪ Spider-Man ♪

♪ Radioactive Spider-Man ♪

♪ Spider-Man ♪

♪ Radioactive Spider-Man ♪

♪ Spider blood Spider blood ♪

♪ Radioactive spider blood ♪

♪ Spider blood Spider blood ♪

♪ Radioactive spider blood ♪

[explosions booming]

[growling]

♪ Spider-Man ♪

♪ Spider-Man ♪

[Peter] Life

is like a thunderstorm.

It's unpredictable,

uncontrollable,

sometimes even dangerous.

We like to think we have a handle on life,

that we're in charge.

-Then, without warning... -[thunder crashing]

...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.

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. -[bang]

-Bailiffs, take him away. -[handcuffs click]

[Peter, thinking] 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.

[Aunt May] Peter!

As if this hasn't hurt her enough already.

[cameras clicking]

Parker, what made you think you'd get away with it?!

[clicking]

[Mary Jane] Peter!

[dramatic music]

[helicopter buzzing]

-[explosion] -[tires screech]

Now what's happening?!

It sounds like World War III is going on outside.

[explosion]

[impostor] What's the matter, kid,

haven't you seen Spider-Man before?

[gas hisses]

[people shouting and screaming]

[gunshots]

[lasers blasting]

[dramatic music]

[pilot] J-3 Eagle to base.

I'm gonna try to get closer and follow them.

A smoke screen! Aah!

[impostor] So, Parker, wanna to take my picture now?

-[laughs] -[guns cocking]

How about an interview?

[thinking] I have questions all right.

Like who is this phony freak,

and how'd 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.

-Your a Physics instructor. -I didn't know Richard Fisk,

but he sure knew a lot about me.

Percentile of your class.

A winner of the prestigious Dovale 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.

[Peter] 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. -[snip]

My son has come home from Europe

to be the chairman of my newest company, Fisk-Tronics.

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, are you not?

Interested? Are you kidding? When do I start?

Immediately. Just place your future in my hands.

[Peter] Those hands could have held ten people's futures,

or crushed them all in the blink of an eye.

It was a great job.

Most of Fisk-Tronics' 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 a systems operations troubleshooter,

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 wanna 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, Mr. Robertson.

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.

[Peter] That was a surprise.

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

It was all routine that 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.

[thinking] Man, why's my spider-sense--

-Don't move! -So are you trying to tell me

this thing's bad for my cholesterol?

[dramatic music]

He's getting away!

-Where'd he go?! -I dunno.

We've got to get that disk!

[Peter] My diagnostic disk?

Why would anyone want that?

[woman] We've got units closing the streets.

He can't get away.

[Peter] I don't know who these guys are,

but I'm sure gonna find out.

-Uh-oh, what now? -[spider-sense tingling]

-[helicopter whirs] -[laser blasts]

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

[lasers blasting]

[Spider-Man] Has the world gone crazy?

What's all this about?

[dramatic music]

I've lost them.

But the scary thing is,

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

[helicopter whirring]

-[Peter] 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?

-[crash] -[gasps] Oh, dear!

Hold it right there, Parker!

[thinking] 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? 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've finally found the traitor-- you.

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

I knew nothing about this.

[Choi] 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.

[click]

[Aunt May] Peter's a good boy!

There's got to be an explanation!

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

[keys jingling]

[guard] Parker, your lawyer's here.

You're my lawyer?

You sound surprised.

Uh, 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 going to need every bit of help we can get.

First of all, I need answers.

[helicopter whirs]

[Peter] Up until this moment,

I had precious few to offer.

[thunder crashes]

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

But have I put myself in even greater danger than before?

[dramatic music]

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.

[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.

[heavy thud]

[panting]

There's no air vent in here!

[Richard, on speaker] Note also that you have only enough air

to last a few minutes.

Goodbye, Parker.

Goodbye forever.

[panting]

Not much air left.

Fisk was right about this door.

Spider-Man can't move it!

I'm done for!

[gasps]

Can't breathe!

[panting]

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.

[elevator hums]

[helicopter whirs]

[dramatic music]

[heart thumping]

-Huh?! -[staff whooshes]

-[kick lands] -Ooh!

[dramatic music]

-[hearts thumping, guns cocking]

[laser blasts]

-Where'd he go?! -[Daredevil] Right here.

[groaning]

[buzzing]

[henchman] What happened to the lights?!

[henchmen groaning]

Can't... breathe!

Don't think I'm gonna make it.

[door whirs]

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.

[punches land]

[Peter] 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 I?

[dramatic music]

[click]

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.

-[crowd cheering] -[bell rings]

It's what he'd always been.

-He knew everything about the business. -[clang]

-[heavy punch] -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.

[dramatic music]

[cans rattling]

[man] No! No, mister! No!

Here's the money.

[dramatic music]

[clank]

[Matt] I couldn't deal with the shame

of what I'd seen my dad doing.

-It was the last thing I ever saw. -[horn blaring]

-[tires screech] -[liquid splashes]

The stuff in the truck was radioactive waste.

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

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--

[loud crash]

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.

[thinking] 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.

-[sounds enhanced] -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 and lonely blind kid

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

That accident had changed me.

Was it the radiation? Does it matter?

-Stick was my mentor. -[thud]

He helped me to live up to the nickname

the kids used to tease me when they thought I was blind

and helpless, the Daredevil.

Now I am confident, fearless.

[dramatic music]

And I'm close,

so close to confronting my greatest enemy.

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

to the helpless, to my father.

[dramatic music]

[Anna] 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.

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, Mary Jane,

there's something odd about that boy.

Shh, she doesn't need to hear this.

May, you feel like having brussels sprouts tonight?

May?

May, 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.

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 Fisk-Tronics.

[dramatic music]

[dramatic music]

The whole Fisk-Tronics system routes

through these mainframes.

Wait a minute, this looks interesting.

[dramatic music]

[groaning]

Hey, I'm one of the good guys!

Then why'd you help Fisk kidnap Parker?

[Spider-Man] 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.

[grunting]

I've got to stop underestimating him.

He seems to have a second sense about everything.

[dramatic music]

[clank]

[Spider-Man] Listen, I don't want to fight you,

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

[lasers blasting]

[lasers blasting]

That's it!

I've had it!

[dramatic music]

[staff thudding]

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?

[electronic ticking]

Now, 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--

Oww!

-[ticking] -Everyone get out of here!

The firebomb's gonna blow!

[Daredevil] Maybe there's an override.

[gun cocking]

[Spider-Man] Look out!

[explosion]

[dramatic music]

[upbeat rock music]

♪ Spider-Man, Spider-Man ♪

♪ Radioactive Spider-Man ♪

♪ Spider blood, spider blood ♪

♪ Radioactive spider blood ♪

♪ Spider blood ♪

♪ Spider blood ♪

♪ Spider-Man ♪