"Peter, is that you?" "No...no!" "Mary Jane!" "I just know it's your fault she's gone." "I blame you, Peter Parker." "You!" "You!" "She doesn't mean it, dear." "Anna's delirious over the loss of Mary Jane." "Anna Watson was closer to the truth... than Aunt May realizes." "You know, Parker..." "I don't think I've made you suffer enough." "SPIDER-MAN:" "Nooo!" "Let her go, Osborn." "This is between you and me!" "I'm not Osborn!" "I am the Green Goblin!" "Aaaah!" "Mary Jane!" "Mary Jane!" "Mary Jane!" "She was the woman I loved!" "You'll pay, Osborn!" "There's no Osborn anymore, Parker." "There is only the Green Goblin!" "Ah ha ha ha ha ha!" "Aaaaah!" "My father's vanished." "I'm sure the Green Goblin's kidnapped him again." "Now the Goblin's taken Mary Jane, too!" "Why?" "How can I live my life... without the two people I love the most?" "It's Spider-man's fault they're both gone." "This costume's gotta go." "It's the only way I'll ever be able to live with myself." "Who needs Spider-man anyway?" "We need Spider-man... right here on the front page." "Pictures of Spider-man at the scene... of that Watson girl's disappearance." "Jonah, Spider-man would never hurt that girl." "He protects people." "I've never felt protected by him." "We need those photos." "Call Parker." "I did, but he said he doesn't want his career... tied to Spider-man anymore." "What?" "!" "The nerve of that kid." "In my day, you did what your editor told you to do... and you liked it!" "Those were the days." "When I was a reporter, I'd have solved a mystery... like the Watson disappearance before lunch." "Did I ever tell you about the time" "Sorry, Jonah, but I've gotta run." "My son Randy is starting in the All-Star game... in less than an hour." "You know, I miss those days with my own son." "You should cherish this time with your family." "You're a lucky man." "That's one thing we can agree on, Jonah." "I am a lucky man." "Taxi!" "Hey!" "Hey, what's going on here?" "Stop the cab!" "Let me out!" "Well, I almost made it home." "The heat's on to us, Mastermind." "What do you want to do?" "Are you talking to me?" "Mastermind, we gotta get out of here." "Why are you calling me "Mastermind?"" "Come on, Mastermind... shake off that knockout gas the guards fired at you." "Yeah, we can't let 'em take us alive." "What do you want us to do?" "If I'm gonna quit, it looks like they're gonna throw me... one heck of a party... and what's a party without snapshots?" "Mastermind, it's Spider-man!" "Shoot him with your stun blaster!" "Are you crazy?" "No!" "Uhh!" "I feel like I was kicked by a mule!" "We gotta get out of here!" "I'm not going anywhere until my head stops splitting!" "OK, Mastermind." "You're the boss." "Mastermind?" "Your name's as hokey as your costume." "You gonna call your men off, or do I have to make you?" "No, don't web me!" "Drop your weapons." "Mastermind's been nabbed." "Repeat, drop 'em." "You've gotta be one heck of a leader... to have so many men want to take the fall with you." "Who are you?" "Robbie?" "We took all our orders from Mastermind." "He planned the whole enchilada." "Mr. Robertson got the info we needed... from confidential "Bugle" files... and their secret informants." "That's impossible!" "I'd have known!" "Mr. Robertson's fingerprints... are on this weapon." "Ballistics prove it's been fired... and the lubricant from the mechanism... was found on his hands." "I remember getting in the cab... and then there was the knockout gas." "Mysterious cabs, knockout gas..." "Mr. Robertson, this is a court of law... not a Saturday morning cartoon show." "Without proof, we can't be expected... to believe anything you tell us." "Your Honor, we, the jury... find the defendant guilty as charged." "Sentencing will commence Monday." "Oh, Robbie." "Is this another life Spider-man has ruined?" "RANDY:" "My dad is a good man... who believes in the system... and this is how the system repays him." "Robbie Robertson is the most decent man I've ever known... and I intend to use every resource available to me... to overturn this verdict." "If there's anything the two of you need in the meantime... it's yours." "But what could you do now?" "What could anyone do?" "I'm telling you, Governor, you have to help." "Someone's framed him." "No, I don't know who... but I'd stake my reputation on it." "Hello?" "Hello?" "Useless!" "And none of you are any better!" "Why haven't you brought me anything?" "Parker!" "Sorry I'm late, Mr. Jameson." "Sorry, nothing." "Why aren't you working the Spider-man angle?" "It's clear he set Robbie up." "No it isn't, boss." "Did you ever think... that maybe Robbie was working with Spider-man... and Spidey betrayed him?" "That Robbie could be guilty?" "No, Leeds, not for a second." "Now, either you find me something I can use... or you can find yourself another job, got it?" "Right, boss." "Got it." "Ned Leeds is right about one thing." "Spider-man did betray Robbie." "After all the times he stood up for me..." "I helped put him behind bars." "I'm worried about you two." "What are you gonna do while I'm gone?" "We're fine, Robbie." "We'll hold it together until you come home." "Why should we have to hold it together?" "It's Spider-man's fault you're in here!" "Spider-man was just doing what he thought was right." "He's a good man at heart." "Oh, yeah, Dad?" "If he's so good... where is he to help you now?" "Robbie says he woke up with the blaster in his hand." "But if he's innocent, why would he fire it?" "Wait a minute." "The gun's firing, but for no reason." "Robbie's been set up, and whoever's behind it... is a master of deception." "Yes, all is going according to plan." "Now, what remains... is for Robertson to be sentenced... to the proper correctional facility." "And how on earth can you control that?" "You forget...." "I am a man of unlimited resources." "I have my methods." "Allen, Richard, Empire State Penitentiary." "Edelman, Matthew, Empire State Penitentiary..." "Huh?" "What the heck is that?" "You see?" "All it takes is a little ingenuity... and $25 million worth of digital equipment." "I don't know what that was, but it's over now." "Robertson, Joseph, Rooker's Island." "Wait, wait a minute." "You just said he was going to New York State Pen." "Couldn't have." "It says Rooker's Island right here." "I must've heard you wrong." "OK, next." "Good." "Now, the rest is up to Birch, here." "Are you ready?" "I'm ready." "Hi, Miss Grant." "I've gotta show Jameson something right away." "Wait, Peter." "Mr. Jameson's in a really bad mood." "News of Robbie's sentencing just came over the wire service." "He's been given 15 years in Rooker's State Penitentiary." "Parker, how dare you show your face around here... without bringing in some hard evidence?" "Why, in my day" "Actually, Mr. Jameson, I do have something." "What?" "Look." "That stun blaster that Robbie fired... he's not pulling the trigger." "Good start, Parker." "You're not as lazy as everyone around here says." "Thanks, Mr. Jameson." "I'll get right" "This is too important a clue to leave to an amateur." "I'm going to investigate this myself." "Just like the good old days." "Jigsaw Jameson is back... and he's gonna get to the bottom of this puzzle." "Jigsaw Jameson?" "J.J., something tells me..." "I better keep an eye on you." "Taxi!" "I hate being in this suit again... but there are a lot of dangerous creeps out there... and you may be too rusty to handle them." "Still, I have to admire your guts." "Take me to 10th and Bensonhurst." "Hurry!" "Yeah, OK." "81 4 reporting in." "We're going to 10th and Bensonhurst." "I still can't believe it." "Jigsaw Jameson." "But you're a big CEO now." "What are you doin' down here?" "Same as before." "I need information... so the person I come to is Jimmy Mills... the best beat cop I ever knew." "Oh, baloney." "I'm getting too old for this stuff... but since you're asking about high-tech weapons..." "Joseph Nails is your man." "Joey Nails?" "He used to stoolie for me years ago." "He's big-time now." "Owns some fancy supper club on the Upper East Side." "It's called "Baby Joe's."" "Wait here." "So, do you still remember... how to make a newshound float?" "What?" "You shove him in the river... and toss him a life preserver." "Jigsaw, what are you doing here?" "Hello, Nora." "I'm back on the crime beat... and I'm here to see Joey Nails." "Nobody sees Joey just like that anymore." "He'll see me." "I want to talk about old times." "And new." "Sure." "Sure, Jigsaw." "Have a seat." "What the devil?" "Uhh!" "Yeah, I've taken delivery." "We'll be ready to ship them to you tomorrow." "Ciao, baby." "Well, Jigsaw Jameson... you never write, you never call." "You too big for your old friends now?" "Only for two-bit crooks like you, Nails." "Hey, no fair." "I'm strictly legit now." "Oh, yeah?" "What's with the fancy chair?" "This just for haircuts?" "Everybody's got enemies... but what do I got to fear from a geezer like you?" "Plenty!" "For one thing..." "I can smell a warehouse storage record... from a mile away." "Hey, put that down!" "It's none of your business." "Ohh!" "Oh!" "Not bad for a geezer, huh?" "I always could get the drop on you, Nails." "Thanks for the info." "Well, there's Jameson." "Hey, what's this?" "Judging by all the attention Jameson's getting... he's definitely on to something." "Who are you working for?" "Talk!" "I'd rather go to jail than squeal on my boss." "I like breathing." "I don't have time to convince him." "I'd better stay on old J.J.'s tail." "I wonder what we're doing here." "Bingo!" "I mean, the place seems quiet enough." "Or maybe not." "Guys, pipe down, will you?" "Uhh!" "That move made me captain of my college wrestling team." "Yeah, well, now I'll show you the move... that won me first prize at my gun club." "I knew you were in on this... and after all these years I've finally realized something." "If you want it done right, you gotta do it yourself." "Don't you get it?" "I was trying to keep those goons from hurting you." "Yeah?" "All I know, you're just trying... to keep them from fingering you." "When I think of all the times..." "Robbie tried to convince me you were one of the good guys." "How you framed him like that." "Good-bye, scum." "I've gotta get to a safer place." "This rat trap is liable to come down." "Looks like we hit the jackpot." "OK, Spider-man." "Let's finish this once and for all." "Didn't you ever think that if Robbie Robertson... thought I was OK there might be something to it?" "That's just like the blaster Robbie was holding... in the picture." "This is a remote control unit." "And I'll just bet it operates the blaster." "This proves that Robbie was set up." "That tunnel probably leads to the river... where they secretly ship the stuff in." "Spider-man, I'd give anything... to settle your hash right now... but I've got a judge to see and a man's life to save." "Well, I've gotta give old fuzz-head credit." "He never gives up... but there's more important things to do here... like find out who's behind all this." "This technology is incredible." "For my money, there's only one guy... who can afford all this-- Wilson Fisk, the Kingpin." "But why would he do this to Robbie?" "If I can tap into the Kingpin's computer network... maybe I can find the answer." "Great, I can't get to any of the files on Robbie... until I crack the access code." "I'll have to use every hacker's trick..." "I've ever learned." "Come on." "P-r-o-g?" "Yes, I'm in!" "Now to get some answers." "I was right!" "The Kingpin did arrange Robbie's kidnapping... and set him up to take the rap for that crime." "Robbie's prison assignment was changed... from New York State Pen to Rooker's." "But why?" "Robertson." "What is it?" "Say hello to one of your new roommates." "Hello, Robbie." "How are you?" "What?" "Richard Fisk?" "Of course!" "The password!" ""Progeny" means "offspring," as in "son."" "Fisk has only one son..." "Richard." "He's been incarcerated at Rooker's, too... ever since that time he tried to frame Peter Parker." "But why would he want access to Robbie?" "Could it have been something he did for somebody else?" "Rooker's..." "Oh, no!" "I have to hurry." "Robbie may be in real danger!" "This can't be a coincidence!" "And neither is this." "Hey, homie." "Good to see you." "Tombstone!" "Ha ha ha ha!" "Straight arrow, your son's developing... into quite the little criminal." "At least I'll have the pleasure... of seeing the Robertson name go down in flames." "Uhh!" "Ha ha ha!" "I'm gonna take you down once and for all!" "And how do you plan to pull that off?" "Simple." "I'm not afraid of the police." "No!" "Uhh!" "Uhh!" "Whoa-oh-oh!" "You OK?" "I'd hate to think... you weren't glad to see me after all the trouble..." "Fisk went through to get you here." "You did this to me!" "Why?" "How?" "Hey, take it easy, man." "Fisk just did me a favor for helping him... out of a few scrapes here in prison." "With his connections... he brought the whole thing off without a hitch." "What do you want from me?" "You!" "Ha ha ha!" "Hope I'm not too late." "And I also hope it's easier... to break into prison than out of one." "Hey, it's Spider-man!" "Get him!" "So much for the element of surprise." "What's goin' on out there?" "It's Spider-man." "He's probably coming for his buddy here." "He's not gonna get him." "I've worked too hard for this." "We're running out of time!" "Get us out of here!" "The prison supply copter is out in the yard." "And Spider-man will be our distraction." "How ironic." "Come on, straight arrow." "Now you and me are gonna be wanted fugitives." "Robbie!" "It's Spider-man!" "Shake him loose!" "Uhh!" "We're going down." "Do something, you fool!" "Do something!" "Great idea." "Why don't you start by surrendering?" "You're not gonna ruin my plans again!" "Uhh!" "Oh!" "It can't end like this!" "Hang on, this is our only chance." "Unbelievable!" "It worked!" "And so you see, Your Honor... it was all a clever charade to fool us into believing... that Robbie was involved." "Joseph Robertson is cleared of all charges." "Robbie." "Dad!" "Thank you for everything, guys." "It's great to be back." "You see, Robbie?" "It wasn't Spider-man... who helped you when you were in trouble... it was me." "I'll never forget what you've done for me..." "Jigsaw." "I had to do something." "It would've been too much work to replace you." "I hope you'll change your mind... about taking pictures of Spider-man, Peter." "I've never been more convinced in my life... that Spider-man is a true hero." "I know his job's not easy... but he's exactly what this city-- this world-- needs right now." "I hope he never gives up." "OK, Mr. Robertson." "Consider my mind changed." "Thanks, Robbie." "I needed to hear that... more than you'll ever know."