You're amazing.
Some people don't think so.
But you are.
Nice to have a fan.
Most scenes together: Peter & Green Goblin (4), Peter & May (3), Peter & M.J. (3)
You're amazing.
Some people don't think so.
But you are.
Nice to have a fan.
Give us this day our daily bread, and forgive us our trespasses, as we forgive those who trespass against us. Lead us not into temptation, but deliver us– [the Green Goblin bursts through the window, laughing maniacally; screams in horror] DELIVER US...
Finish it! FINISH IT!
May: FROM EVIL!!
Well, beats taking the subway. Don't mind us, she just needs to use the elevator.
Wait. Who are you?
You know who I am.
I do?
Your friendly neighborhood Spider-Man!
Can I do anything for you?
You do too much: College, a job, all this time with me– You're not Superman, you know.
I missed him a lot today.
I know. I miss him too, but... he was there.
I can't help thinking about... the last thing I said to him. He tried to tell me something important, and I threw it in his face.
You loved him. And he loved you. He never doubted the man you'd grow into; how you were meant for great things. I have no doubt in my mind that you won't disappoint him.
Come on up here, tough guy! I got a little somethin' for ya!
We're gonna kick your frickin' ass!
Leave Spider-Man alone! You're gonna pick on a guy trying to save a bunch of kids?!
Oh, yeah, I got something for your ass! You mess with Spidey, you mess with New York!
You mess with one of us, you mess with all of us!
Misery, misery, misery, that's what you've chosen. I offered you friendship, and you spat in my face. [The Green Goblin beats Spider-Man up, until he kicks Spider-Man to the wall. Just as Spider-Man is about to shoot his web, the Green Goblin stops him.] You've spun your last web, Spider-Man. Had you not been so selfish, your little girlfriend's death would have been quick and painless. But now that you've really pissed me off… [sinisterly] ...I'm gonna finish her, nice and slow. [Spider-Man gets furious.] M.J. and I... We're gonna have a hell of a time. [The Green Goblin lunges his trident to stab Spider-Man, but Spider-Man stops it, and the Green Goblin flies backwards to another brick wall. Spider-Man crushes the Green Goblin with it. The Green Goblin gets up, and Spider-Man beats him up] Peter, stop! Stop! It's me. [takes off his mask, revealing Norman Osborn]
Mr. Osborn...
Peter, thank God for you.
You killed those people on that balcony.
The Goblin killed them, I had nothing to do with it. Don't–don't let him take me again! I beg you, protect me!
You tried to kill Aunt May, you tried to kill Mary Jane...
But not you. I've tried to stop it, but I couldn't stop it. I would never hurt you. [As Norman speaks, his Green Goblin persona presses the button on his suit, and his glider rises behind Peter.] I knew from the beginning. If anything ever happened to me, i–it was you that I could count on. You, Peter Parker, would save me, and so you have. Thank God for you. [Norman stands up] Give me your hand. Believe in me, as I believed in you. I've been like a father to you. Be a son to me now.
I have a father. His name was Ben Parker.
Godspeed, Spider-Man.
Oh.
Peter... don't tell Harry. [Norman collapses and dies, and Peter lowers his head down.]
Who am I? You sure you want to know? The story of my life is not for the faint of heart. If somebody said it was a happy little tale...if somebody told you I was just an average ordinary guy, not a care in the world...somebody lied. But let me assure you: This, like any story worth telling, is all about a girl. That girl. The girl next door. Mary Jane Watson. The woman I've loved since before I even liked girls. [referring to Flash Thompson sitting next to her] I'd like to say that's me sitting next to her. [referring to an overweight kid in front of them messily eating a jelly doughnut] Hell, I'd even take him. [he and the other kids see a distressed nerdy boy in thick glasses running along the bus, asking to stop] That's me.
Whatever life holds in store for me, I will never forget these words: "With great power comes great responsibility." This is my gift, my curse. Who am I? I'm Spider-Man.
About Spider-Man (2002 film)[edit]
Somebody there?
Somebody.
Who said that?
Don't play the innocent with me. You've known all along.
Where are you?
Follow the cold shiver running down your spine.
I'm right here!
I don't understand.
Did you think it was coincidence? So many good things all happening for you. All for you... Norman.
What do you want?
To say what you won't. To do what you can't. To remove those in your way.
The Board Members.. You've killed them.
We killed them!
We?
Remember... your little accident in the laboratory?
The performance enhancers.
Bingo. Me! Your greatest creation. Bringing you what you've always wanted. Power beyond your wildest dreams and its only the beginning. There's only one who could stop us. Or imagine if he could joined us. [laughing evilly]
Sir, you gotta get back.
I can't see. What happened?
Old dude, man.
Come on, folks. Keep moving, please. Keep moving. Let's go!
What happened?
Someone got hurt.
Stay back. Stay back!
Carjacker. He's been shot. We just called the paramedics. They're on their way.
Uncle Ben. Uncle Ben! Uncle Ben?
Peter?
Peter... [dies. Peter starts crying]
They got the shooter. He's headed South on Fifth Avenue. We got three cars in pursuit. All right, folks. Come on, move back.
[Peter walks away with anger on his face, determined to confront Uncle Ben’s killer]
Wake up, little spider, wake up. No, you're not dead... yet. Just paralyzed, temporarily. You're an amazing creature, Spider-Man. You and I are not so different.
I'm not like you. You're a murderer.
Well, to each his own. I chose my path, you chose the way of the hero, and they found you amusing for a while, the people of this city, but the one thing they love more then a hero... is to see a hero fail, fall, die trying. In spite of everything you've done for them, eventually, they will hate you. Why bother?
Because... it's right.
Here's the real truth. There are 8,000,000 people in this city, and those teeming masses exist for the sole purpose of lifting the few exceptional people onto their shoulders. You, me, we're exceptional. I could squash you like a bug right now, but I'm offering you a choice - join me. Imagine what we could accomplish together, what we could create... or we could destroy, cause the deaths of countless innocents in selfish battle, again and again and again, until we're both dead! Is that what you want? [jumps onto his glider] Think about it, hero!