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[Energetic Music Playing]

d Spider-Man, Spider-Man d

d Does Whatever A Spider Can d

d Spins A Web Any Size d

d Catches Thieves Just Like Flies d

d Look Out d

d Here Comes The Spider-Man d

d Is He Strong? Listen, Bud d

d He's Got Radioactive Blood d

d Can He Swing From A Thread d

d Take A Look Overhead d

d Hey, There d

d There Goes The Spider-Man d

d In The Chill Of Night d

d At The Scene Of A Crime d

d Like A Streak Of Light d

d He Arrives Just In Time d

d Spider-Man, Spider-Man d

d Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Man d

d Wealth And Fame He's Ignored d

d Action Is His Reward d

d To Him, Life Is A Great Big Bang-Up d

d Wherever There's A Hang-Up d

d You'll Find The Spider-Man d

Jameson: "Kindly Accept This Small Token

"Of My Esteem.

Signed, Unknown Admirer."

Well, At Last, There's Someone In This World

Who Appreciates My Work.

Well, Ms. Brant, I Must Say

You're Certainly Controlling Your Enthusiasm

Over This Tribute To My Genius.

[Gasps] In The Window,

A--A Horrible Creature

With Bushy Black Hair

Betty: And--And A Fainted Pace--

I-I Mean, A Painted Face.

And--And A Big Bone Through His Nose,

And--And...

Heh Heh Heh! Sounds Like Spider-Man

Is Up To More Of His Cute Little Tricks.

[Energetic Music Playing]

My Spider-Senses Are Starting To Tingle.

Jameson's Office.

Why, That Old Tightwad Wouldn't Leave The Lights On.

Something's Going On.

J. Jonah Jameson...

Open Your Cash Box

And Put The Money Into My Head.

Now, What's Old J.J.J. Up To--

Gotta Break My Fall!

[Panting]

I'd Better Check On Jameson Again,

But This Time I'll Watch Out

For Unidentified Flying Objects.

Danger. I Can Feel It.

Fire Number 3 Web.

[Coughing]

He's Gone!

And The Money, Too.

Jameson Robbing Himself?

There's A Twist.

There's A Plot In This, Somewhere.

Victimized!

That's What I've Been, Ms. Brant!

I--I Can't Understand How This Happened.

Only 2 People Have The Key To The Box,

You And...And...

And You, Ms. Brant!

Are You Accusing Me Of Being A Thief?

Remember, You Said It, Not Me.

That Does It! I Quit!

You Can't Quit Unless I Say So!

[Door Slams]

[Door Slams]

That Silly Girl.

That's What I Said-- Silly, Silly, Silly.

Because Betty Brant Left Me In This Mess,

I Can't Even Find My Phone Book!

There Shouldn't Be Any Women At All

In This World, Just Children And Men!

Jameson: Ohh!

Jameson...

Listen Carefully.

Voice: Go To Your Main Safe Downstairs

And Bring The Contents Of The Safe

And Place Them Inside My Head.

I Knew You'd Get A Kick Out Of That.

Spider-Man: Hmm, Strike One.

[Whistles]

Nice Doggie, Nice Doggie.

8 Ball In The Corner Pocket.

My Single Shots Aren't Clicking.

Let's See How A Scatter-Shot Works.

[Groans]

Man, Australian Accent: Welcome, Spider-Man.

I Believe Congratulations Are In Order For Me,

Harley Clivendon.

Harley: This Time I Bagged

The Biggest Game Of All--

The Legendary Spider-Man!

Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha!

Now, Jameson...

Put All The Money Into My Head.

Jameson, Forget What Has Just Taken Place.

Go Home.

I Repeat, Go Home.

Harley: Forgive Me, Spider-Man,

For Neglecting You.

The Idol Has Been Merely A Test

To See If Jameson Would Respond.

Now I'm Ready For The,

If You'll Excuse The Expression, Kill.

The Legend Of Spider-Man

Is About To Come To A Fitting End.

Just What Do You Have In Mind

For Getting Rid Of Me?

Harley: Ha Ha Ha! No Worries, Spider-Man.

It Won't Be A Weapon They Can Trace To Me.

I Assure You,

Your Demise Will Look Like An Accident.

Now That Takes A Load Off My Mind.

After All, Spider-Man Is Known

For Getting Into Strange Places,

And Just Wait Till You See

The Strange Place I've Chosen.

All That Remains

Is To Push The Down Button.

If It's All The Same To You,

I'd Rather Start At The Bottom

And Work My Way Up.

Farewell, Spider-Man.

Go To Jameson's Office

And Pick Up The Loot From The Idol.

[Creaking]

[Crash]

Just In Time.

Harley: Ha Ha Ha!

Tomorrow Jameson Will Write Me A Check

For $1 Million.

On Second Thought Let's Make It $2 Million.

Don't Spend That Money Before It's Hatched.

Escaped?

Harley: Well, You Won't This Time.

An Unkind Cut.

Hah! Wasted Webbing, Spider-Man.

It Won't Do You Any Good.

You Fight Your Way And I'll Fight Mine.

Perhaps You'll Get The Point This Time.

[Snap]

Looks Like You've Just About

Used Up Your Arsenal.

Not Quite, Spider-Man!

Every Good Hunter Keeps Something Up His Sleeve,

Like This!

[Gunshot]

[Bang]

Uh-Oh! My Spider-Sense.

Ah, Togetherness.

I'll Just Ensure It.

"A Jungle Collage Put Together By

Your Friendly Neighborhood Spider-Man."

Destroy That Fool Note Before The Police Get Here.

But They'll Know Spider-Man Captured Them

By His Trademark-- The Web.

Jameson: Glory--

Is That All Anyone Ever Thinks Of Anymore?

Where's Ms. Brant?

I Want A Story Set Up Right Away

Telling About My Part In This Capture!

Betty's Gone, Remember?

Now Why Would She Do A Thing Like That?

Because You Called Her A Thief.

Peter: Maybe If You Apologize

She Might Come Back.

[Stammers] Apologize?! Me?

Never!

Do You Hear? Never!

Eh, On Second Thought,

You Might Be... [Gulp] Right.

Besides, I Still Can't Find My Phone Book.

Ooh, Uh, Ms. Brant...

Uh, I Shouldn't Have Said What I...

You Know.

I Understand, Mr. Jameson.

Ok, Then That's Settled.

Now, Enough Of This Standing Around.

Get Back To Work, Both Of You!

Parker!

Where Did He Go So Fast?

These Teenagers!

How Come They Always Disappear

The Minute You Mention Work?

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