I forgot all about that thing. It was your dad's...
Don't get me into trouble. Do NOT touch anything!
Did you catch that Spider-guy yet?
Peter, what's going on?
Who keeps doing this to you?
I CAN'T sleep!
Do you have any idea what you really are?
Ready to play God?
Your father and I were going to change the lives of billions, including mine...
Aunt May, don't worry about it, just go to sleep...
We all have secrets: the ones we keep... and those ones that are kept from us.
Ahem, you know, if you're going to steal cars, don't dress like a car thief.
You seriously think I'm a cop in a skintight red and blue suit?
I think he's trying to do something maybe the police can't...
Dr. Connors? I'm Richard Parker's son.
I've got to stop him, because I created him.
Thirty-eight of New York's finest, versus one guy in a unitard.
Not yet, but we will. This guy wears a mask, like an outlaw!
Ahem. You know, in the future, if you're gonna steal a car, you don't dress like a car thief, man.
Really? You seriously think I'm a cop? Cop in a skintight red and blue suit, you know, you, you... [webs the thief's face] You got the mind... [webs the car's door shut when the thief tries to open it] ...of a true scholar, sir. [after multiple attempts of opening the door, the thief rolls down the window] Good thinking, good thinking. Use the window, get out the window. [the thief escapes through the open window] There ya go, you got it. Whoa.
Is that a knife? [falling to his knees in mocking terror] Is that a real knife?
You found my weakness, it's small knives!
Anything but knives! [webs the thief's hand with the knife to the wall behind him; gets back to normal] Oh, it's so simple. That was cool, though...
Webbing that I developed myself, I dont think you really wanna know the details...
Shhhh... [webs the thief's mouth shut; after a moment, he rushes to the thief and checks for the star tattoo on his wrist, only to discover he does not have it, thus is not Uncle Ben's assassin] This could've got a lot worse. Now hold still...