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New York Penitentiary,

home to some of the city's most dangerous criminals,

and an almost impossible place to break out of.

Lucky for us, we're trying to break in.

Let's save the word "lucky" for after we're finished, okay?

Tell me again why we're doing this.

Norman Osborn claims he destroyed the Jackal.

But you and I know the Jackal's really Professor Raymond Warren.

So if the Jackal's gone, Raymond should be too.

Unless, of course, Norman is lying.

Norman Osborn? Lie? Never!

You joke, but I haven't been able to convince Harry otherwise.

So if we find Warren here tonight,

it'll go a long way to proving my point.

Norman Osborn has people everywhere who are willing to lie for him.

So I won't believe it until I see it with my own eyes.

Professor Warren?

Spider-Man.

I knew it!

Osborn claimed he took the Jackal out.

The Jackal? Gone?

That explains why my beastly counterpart hasn't checked in.

I'm sorry to hear that, Spider-Man.

Because we're made in pairs, you see.

And if one goes, so must the other.

Good-bye, Spider-Man.

Help! Guards! I'm being attacked!

What? Keep it down!

Hey! Who's this guy?

Spidey, we've gotta get out of here.

He's having some kind of, I don't know, meltdown!

Yeah, and if we don't leave soon, I'm gonna have a meltdown too.

Let's go!

Break-in in Sector 1!

Secure perimeter! Full lockdown!

Shh!

Stay clear of the spotlights.

Freeze, Spider-Man!

Looks like they got us, Miles.

Speak for yourself. I'm in camo mode.

Really? Because it looks a lot like leaving-me-flat mode.

I said don't move, Spider-Man!

Are you kidding me?

Disappearing is the best thing I can do for you.

Because I can do stuff like this!

Hey!

Come on, Miles! I think visiting hours are over! Unh!

Grab on!

Huh?

Ha! See?

You can still learn a thing or two from me.

Yeah. I just never thought breaking out of jail would be on the list.

But it paid off.

Now we know that the Raymond Warren in prison

and the Jackal at Oz Academy were both fakes.

Meaning the real Jackal is still out there somewhere.

And that isn't good for any of us,

because if Norman truly thinks the Jackal is gone,

then it leaves him and his family open to an attack.

I have to warn Harry.

I thought he wasn't speaking to you.

He's not.

But if his life's in danger, he'll have to listen.

Want me to slingshot you home?

No need. See?

Web Wings. I am still learning from you.

- Good luck at Oscorp. - Thanks.

I have nothing to say to you, Pete.

Just listen to me for a second.

I think the Jackal your dad claims to have destroyed was a clone.

A clone?

Yes. Spider-Man said--

Again with Spider-Man!

Haven't you learned anything, Pete?

The guy's a menace.

Did you hear how he broke into prison

and possibly eliminated Raymond Warren?

It wasn't Raymond Warren.

It's all over the news!

That's what I'm trying to tell you, Harry.

The thing Spider-Man confronted in prison wasn't Raymond Warren.

It wasn't even human.

So there's a good chance that whatever your dad destroyed

wasn't the real Jackal either.

Now, how do I know you and Spider-Man

aren't just trying to diminish my dad's achievement?

Because if we were, we would just go to the press.

Look, if the Jackal is still out there,

then my best friend's life could be in danger.

Which is why I'm here.

He must be up to something, Harry.

Why send a Warren clone to prison

and a Jackal clone to Oz Academy,

unless you're trying to distract someone from something bigger?

The only distraction here, Parker, is you.

I need to finish this before class.

- So please go. - Uh...

Hey, Dad, can I talk to you for a minute?

Peter, did you hear what Spider-Man did to my Uncle Raymond?

Gwen-- Gwen, listen.

I have it on good authority

that the man in that prison cell was not your uncle.

In fact, it was some sort of clone.

What do you mean? It wasn't him?

That's what I'd like to find out. And I could use your help.

Do you know if your uncle was working on anything unusual?

I mean, besides mutating himself into a human-sized jackal

and turning Aleksei into a rhino?

Well put, but I don't know.

Would it be possible to look around his house?

Maybe something there can point us in the right direction.

Sure. I was heading home for lunch,

but we can swing by my uncle's place instead.

- Hop on. - Oh. Uh, o-okay.

So, if Pete's riding on back, can I take the handlebars?

- Harry! - Harry.

Hey, Gwen. Pete,

I thought a lot about what you said,

and I appreciate your concern.

I tried to talk to my dad about it,

but his ego's too big to accept the fact

that he might not have destroyed the real Jackal.

Which means it's up to me to protect him, to protect us.

So until we find proof that the Jackal is really gone, count me in.

I'm glad to hear you say that, Harry,

- because we could really use your help. - Good.

Let me start by offering a more comfortable mode of transportation.

Thanks.

That's weird.

I thought we'd find more of his research here,

but all these papers are from his college days. Ugh!

You okay?

Sorry. Yeah. I just...

It's still weird for me.

First to learn that my uncle was the Jackal,

and now to hear he might've been a clone?

I just...

What's going on?

We'll figure it out, Gwen.

Of course we will.

Here, there's gotta be a tissue or something around here.

Hey, guys,

any idea what Professor Warren might've kept at West End Storage?

Empty?

Didn't see that coming.

Why would Uncle Raymond rent such a large space for just one computer?

And wire it with security cameras?

Scanning.

DNA recognition complete.

What was that?

Hello, Norman.

"Norman"?

The DNA scanner must be confusing me with my dad.

I knew you'd come looking for my spider experiment.

"Spider experiment"?

And bravo on finding this place.

Sadly, it's a dead end.

Unless, of course, you came here looking for your demise.

Look out!

Head for the door!

Peter!

Pete!

Uh-oh. Can't change to Spidey in front of these cameras.

Uh, but that might be the very least of my problems.

Gotta keep that secret identity of mine secret.

That takes care of one prying eye.

One more!

What would Captain America do at a time like this?

Yeah! Let's try a little of Thor's Meyolnor--

Meyo-- Meow--

Uh, his hammer!

By the power of something or other!

Ha!

I gotta say, being an Avenger's awesome.

But there's nothing better than being Spider-Man! Hi!

That does not sound good.

- Oh, hey, guys. - Peter?

- Are you okay? - What happened to this place?

Yeah, uh,

once the turrets registered that the Osborn DNA was gone,

they started to power down,

which gave me a chance to disable the computer system.

Oh, yeah?

Which then caused the turrets to self-destruct?

Huh. Yeah, something tells me there's more to that story.

Something tells me there's more to these files.

But I'm guessing everything's encrypted.

Let me try.

None of Uncle Raymond's passwords work.

But I might have something that can help.

- What's that? - A little something

I've been cooking up at school.

It can't necessarily decrypt files,

but it can show us where the files were created.

Hang on. Wait. I know that IP address.

It's Midtown High.

Hopefully this isn't just another wild-goose chase.

Feels like old times, huh?

Because we just did this at Professor Warren's house?

No. I mean, you and I.

We find a problem, present a hypothesis, and work together to prove it.

I'm really glad you showed up today, Harry.

It means a lot to me.

Sure. Any idea what we're looking for here?

A decryption key or a password list.

Anything that might unlock Uncle Raymond's files.

Where would you hide a decryption key?

Huh.

What are you doing?

Look at the floor.

This desk is bolted down,

but there are deep scuff marks all around it.

Almost as if...

it moves.

Whoa.

Not what I was expecting, but maybe even better.

Whoa. A secret underground lair.

Where's my treasure map?

I'll just be happy if we find those decryption codes.

Let's split up and keep searching.

You are not the person I thought you were, Uncle Raymond.

Wonder how far back this goes.

This is it!

What'd you find?

Warren's spider experiment.

- His what? - Dad, I found it.

Lock on to my signal. You're clear to come in.

What? What are you doing?

I played you, Parker.

Just like you kept it from me

that you're working with Spider-Man,

I kept it from you that I'm working with my dad.

There's gotta be a light switch around here somewhere.

What are you talking about, Harry?

My father told me the whole story.

You're right, Pete.

Norman does want to destroy Spider-Man.

Because he's a member of the Jackal's spider army.

- That's not true. - Oh, no?

Because from where I stand,

you just led us to the very experiment that created Spider-Man's pow--

They're not here. Where are the spiders?

Ah. Here we go.

Harry, listen to me. I'm your friend.

- That's now how-- - No, you were my friend,

until you chose to side with Spider-Man.

Guys!

Gwen, what's the--

Oh, no.

Clones?

My Uncle Raymond seems to be creating dozens of them.

- And giving them all the powers of-- - Spiders! There they are!

He is creating a spider army.

I told you!

But he hasn't siphoned their powers yet.

I can still prevent this.

- Harry, wait! - No, Pete.

I'm taking these spiders back to Oscorp, and you can't stop me.

I won't stop you, Harry, but they might!

Have any other bright ideas, Osborn?

In fact, I do.

Everybody, get back!

The Oz Commandos will take it from here.

- Step aside, Harry. - But, Dad.

I thought I could be one of the Oz Commandos.

You were wrong.

Let the boy stay, Norman.

I am the general of this battalion, Otto, not you.

You are a mere doctor and take orders from me!

Now get my son to safety.

Very well.

- Hey! - Come on!

The flame sword?

- You've enhanced it. - Yep.

Changed the fuel source for a hotter flame.

Can we discuss this later?

The three of us need to get to safety.

But it's why you need the mask, isn't it?

Because the fumes are too volatile.

Harry, Gwen, watch out!

I'm blocked off, but I can get out through the ceiling!

I'll meet you outside eventually.

Ew! Sorry.

Didn't mean to steal the spotlight from you,

but I figured you could use some help.

Spider-Man!

These clones are not fully formed.

If we agitate their cells enough,

they'll degenerate back into their basic primordial building blocks.

If the sheer number of them doesn't overwhelm us first!

So this is how you make a spider army, huh, Raymond?

Well, let me show you how you prevent a spider army.

Norman, don't!

There's valuable research here that we can co-opt.

I've made that mistake before, Otto.

I won't do it again.

The only thing left to do is destroy it!

Ew! It's like fighting pudding.

But I think that's the last of them.

You may have defeated all my clones, Normie,

but you'll never defeat the true Jackal!

Decided to make an appearance, huh, Raymond?

Bad move.

Commandos, finish him!

Did you hear me?

I said, "Finish him!"

So sorry, Norman,

but any man who disregards the importance of scientific research,

no matter how dangerous,

doesn't deserve to be in control.

What?

Besides, ever since you told me

that Oscorp owns all my tech,

I've made it my mission to own Oscorp.

With the help, I might add,

of the very mind-control devices

the Jackal used to control his Rhino army.

My pleasure.

Didn't see that coming.

I'll get you for this, you worm!

I'm an octopus, Norman.

Aah!

Dr. Octopus!

And the Sinister Five are in my control now!

Where's the young Osborn?

- He escaped. - Hmm. Too bad.

"Sinister Six" has a much nicer ring to it.

"Ock's future inmates" has an even better ring to it.

So, Doctor, is the enemy of my enemy my friend?

If you hand over the rest of your mind-control research.

- Otherwise... - Eh...

Done.

Excellent.

Now, that's what I call a hostile takeover.

Sinister Five, destroy the spider freak!

And now, to destroy this thing

once and for all!

Aaahh!

Oh, boy. That's not good.

Sinister Five, evacuate!

Hold on, Norman!

Dad?

- Dad! - Harry, don't!

It's too dangerous!

Spider-Man, save my son.

No! Let me go! No!

I'm so sorry, Harry.

- And Peter? - I got him to safety.

I'm sorry, Harry. I...

What did you do?

- We could've saved him! - Harry...

it was him or you, and he--

he said to save you.

You had no right!

You never liked him! Never trusted him!

And because of that, my dad is gone!

I tried.

Just leave.

I tried to save you, Norman.

Even though you wanted me dead, I tried.

But when you build your empire on pillars of hatred, fear, and betrayal,

nothing can stop those walls from tumbling down.

Still have to wrap my mind around what happened today.

The Jackal, Doc Ock, Harry...

No matter how many bad guys I take down,

new ones always seem to be lurking just around the corner.