Well, this is why they don't pay me the big bucks!

*Swings towards a mech*

Well... that's a relief.

Harry, you may be diabolical but thank god you're no genius.

*Spidey swings across the Brooklyn Bridge*

I hope I get there in time.

I'm heading uptown!

*Swings off*

Can you tap into my Spider-Tracers?

*Summoning all his strength, Spidey rises up and punches the Goblin in the face, knocking him out cold, then he quickly runs out of the building and pulls his smart phone from his belt*

Spider-Man to New Camelot! I need backup! NOW!

*Spidey collapses*

The exhaust from your glider... gas!

I know the shock of your parent's death nearly destroyed you, Harry. But you need to face the facts! Norman Osborn was a crook. A murderer. A monster. And if you keep this up, you'll turn into one, too!

Harry.... shut the hell up!

*He leaps at the Goblin kicking him in the face*

I've been holding back, because I know you're not yourself. You're very sick. But I'm taking you down.

I didn't kill him --

*Spidey avoids another pumpkin bomb*

The thought did occur to me.

*Spidey avoids the blasts*

You've been taking the Globulin Green again, haven't you?

I knew it!

The Green Goblin is back!

If what I suspect is true, I'm on the verge of becoming the next Benedict Arnold. Here it is... the moment of truth.

This is it... where Norman Osborn died. I know the cops went over this place top to bottom, but if I know Norman, he's got to have a few hidden caches the cops couldn't find.

*Spidey searches every nook and cranny before stumbling on a discarded book buried under a mountain of blank coffee paper, he opens the book and finds a switch... he presses it and a hidden door open, then he looks at the cover: "THE NORMAN CONQUEST"*

And the cops didn't find this? I'm going to have a word with Mayor Picklepuss about how our tax dollars are being spent.

*Spidey heads down the hidden stairs and finds a cache of Goblin weapons and costumes*

This place has recently been dusted... no doubt about it, someone's been here... and they'll probably be back.

*He fires some webbing and makes himself a hammock above the entrance*

Nothing I can do now but wait.

It's funny... in the back of my mind, I've been afraid of this for months. Norman Osborn is dead and buried, but... if someone like Roderick Kingsley could find the Goblin's gear....

Kingsley, oh my god!

*Spidey swings off towards Riker's Island, where he then changes back into Peter Parker and walks inside, speaking to an official at the visitor's desk*

Hi, I'm an old friend of Felicia Hardy's.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&v=PX8MOSAkLsI

You know, I'm getting sick of these guys.

Nice job vetting him, Congress.

We talked about him in history class.... brutal man. Some said he was even worse than Hitler.