All language subtitles for The Spectacular Spider-Man - S02E13 - Final Curtain.eng

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[WEB SHOOTS]

MAN 1:
Get him!

PETER:
Man, I'm tired of these pumpkinheads.

Green Goblin makes a comeback

and with other bosses out of the picture,
he's become the Gob-father of crime.

This is the fifth Gob Squad I've fought
and still no sign of their boss.

Harry's still out there,
taking Globulin Green, blacking out

and using downtime to Goblin up
and get me in his sights.

I promised myself
I'd bring Harry home safely.

But no one's seen him
since before the school play.

No one but these creeps.

[ALL GRUNTING]

Attention all squash-brains.

How about I swear
not to take that nickname literally

in exchange for you
spilling Gobby's address.

MAN 1: We don't know.
MAN 2: He doesn't have a base.

MAN 3: He contacts us.
MAN 4: We swear.

Ugh! Same old, same old.

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PETER:
Oh, come on, Harry. Where are you?

[♪♪♪]

[ROCK CLATTERS]

Gwen, I need your help.

[♪♪♪]

♪ Livin' on the edge
Fighting crime, spinning webs ♪

♪ Swinging from the highest ledge
He can leap above our heads ♪

♪ Villains on the rise
And the city's victimized ♪

♪ Looking up with no surprise
Arriving in the speed of time ♪

♪ Spectacular, spectacular
Spider-Man ♪

♪ Spectacular, spectacular
Spider-Man ♪

♪ Spectacular ♪

♪ Spectacular, spectacular
Spider-Man ♪

♪ Spectacular, spectacular
Spider-Man ♪♪

PETER:
Uh, hey, hey, Liz, it's... It's Petey.

[♪♪♪]

Liz, I'm really sorry I didn't see
the play, but I had to take pic...

I know, Peter. The Bugle comes first.

But I can't help wondering
if it had been Gwen in the play...

Liz, I promise, If Aunt May had been the
fairy queen, I'd still have missed the show.

I was completely locked up
with work.

[SIGHS]

Okay. I'll see you tomorrow.

Great. Bye.

Aunt May?
How long have you...?

Long enough to know you need to
be honest with both these girls, Peter.

Which means that first, you need
to be honest with yourself.

[PHONE PLAYING "ITSY BITSY
SPIDER" AS RINGTONE]

Gwen?
GWEN: Peter, I need your help.

Gwen, are you all...?
Harry.

PETER:
Easy, Pete.

Spidey knows Harry's the Goblin,
but Peter Parker doesn't.

Even Harry may not know
he's the Goblin again. So play it cool.

But be ready.

Harry, tell Pete
what you told me.

I guess the whole school knows
I juiced to improve my game.

What most don't know is that

it was an experimental
OsCorp performance enhancer

called Globulin Green.

Or that I started blacking out
because of it.

Or that during my blackouts,
I became the Green Goblin.

Uh-huh, uh-huh.

Uh, I mean, no way.
Come on, you? The Green Goblin?

He's not kidding, Peter.

I don't remember any of it.

But my dad and Spider-Man
figured out

my Green-fueled subconscious
was taking over, making me do things.

At least that's what we all thought
was happening.

Thought? Past tense?

See, this is where
it gets confusing.

The reason I've been missing
the last few days?

The Goblin, or someone wearing
a Goblin costume, kidnapped me.

Aah!
Wait, wait.

There's a second Gobby...
Uh, Goblin?

Are you sure this even happened?

You didn't just black out
and imagine it all?

No. I'm off the juice, I swear.

I've been tempted.

[♪♪♪]

But I destroyed my stash to make sure
I wouldn't... I couldn't succumb.

I believe you. But you need to
tell all this to your parents.

I don't know.
I don't know.

Harry, your dad helped you
when he thought you were the Goblin.

I mean, of course,
he'd help you now.

PETER: Would he? if Harry's telling the
truth, maybe my first instinct was right.

Maybe Norman Osborn is the Goblin.

Okay. I'll talk to him.

With Spidey on the scene,
just in case.

Thanks, both of you.

I couldn't ask for two better friends.

I should go too.
Yeah.

[SIGHS]

No. Honesty time.

Look, I made a mess of things.

Look, you kissed me, and I...

Look, I'm not even sure how I wound up
with Liz or how you wound up with Harry.

And they're both great,

but, Gwen,

you're the one I wanna be with.

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If you don't feel the same way, I...
Peter.

I've been in love with you
since seventh grade.

No. No, not behind
Harry's back or Liz's.

Right, right. We have to
break it off with them first.

GWEN: It'll be hard, but...
PETER: Then we can be together.

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HARRY:
And then I escaped.

Please, Dad,
you've got to believe me.

I want to, son. But I'm just
not sure we can trust you.

Maybe it's Normie who can't be trusted.
Last Halloween, I followed Goblin here,

and I saw Osborn Senior

come out of the secret room
behind that suit of armor.

You mean the wine cellar?
That's not exactly a secret.

Mr. Osborn. Master Harry.

Spider-Man.

Okay. I give up.

Which one of you is the Goblin?

I've got this handled, dear.

Spider-Man,
your suspicion is natural.

But I was at OsCorp the night Green
Goblin stole the inhibitor prototype.

Witnesses saw us together.

[PHONE RINGS]

Harry, get that.
Ugh, fine.

Here's the bottom line.

I'm not sure if Harry's telling the truth,
or if he even knows the truth.

Dad, it's Donald Menken.
He says it's urgent.

I apologize, Spider-Man.
One moment.

PETER:
I'm so lost.

I was sure Norman was the Goblin
till I saw Harry wearing the mask.

Now I don't know if either one is
Gobby. Heck, maybe both of them are.

[DEVICES BEEPING]

[♪♪♪]

[GROANS]

[DEVICE BEEPING]

PETER:
Who is this guy?

Think fast. Think faster.

Tonight, you're in a particularly
unfriendly neighborhood, Spider-Man.

[GREEN GOBLIN CACKLING]

Although I will admit,
you have an annoying tendency

to, well, survive.

The Green Goblin
has every contingency in place

to test the outer limits
of that talent.

Until all that remains is a red
and blue stain on the pavement.

[GROANS]

Hmm, where have I
heard that one before?

Oh, yeah, from every super-villain
I've ever come up against.

Then perhaps
it would be more original

if I simply remained silent
while watching you splat.

Well, it certainly
would qualify as refreshing.

Whoa!

[♪♪♪]

Peek-a-boo.

Unh. Nicely played.

But wheels within wheels
are already in motion,

and I'll be back
to see you crushed beneath them.

Ha! Not so fun when you're
flying blind, huh, Gobby?

Too true. More fun to fire blind.

[GREEN GOBLIN CACKLING]

Okay, that was the real deal, which
means neither of you was ever the Goblin.

A voice can be mimicked,
technology copied.

It's not the voice, it's the words.
Not the tech, but the moves.

I'm telling you that was Gobby,
the one and only.

But how did I wind up
in that Goblin costume?

Are you saying
someone set me up?

Who? Why?

Hey, one question at a time. Starting
with who else has access to Globulin Green?

[♪♪♪]

[PHONE SPEED-DIALS]

Security, this is Osborn.
Grab Donald Menken.

No. I mean, grab him
and don't let him go.

But, sir, Menken
left the premises an hour ago.

Then get me his home address.

Now. Globulin Green
was my own personal project.

In hubris,
I showed it to my family.

And we know how that turned out.

Yes, well, at OsCorp, only
Donald Menken knew of its existence.

Sir, Menken's address,
his entire personnel file,

it's been deleted.

And the only people
who have the clearance to do that...

Are myself and Menken.

He's gone to ground.

But Menken nearly destroyed
my son.

Worse, he betrayed me.

I promise you, Spider-Man,
I will find him.

PETER: Did you...?
GWEN: Not yet.

Did you?
No, I'm meeting her for lunch.

Hey, guys. What's up?

Uh, up? Nothing.
We... We were just talking. Heh.

No worries.
I'm not the dating police.

Heh, dating police.
Good one. I gotta go.

Yeah, me too. Bye.

Finally.

Petey, heh, you're putting ketchup
in your fruit cup.

Is everything all right?
PETER: Yeah.

I mean, no. I mean, Liz,
you and me...

Well, mostly me,
because you've been great.

But I just don't think
I've been much of a boyfriend.

So maybe we'd be better off
as just friends.

Are you breaking up with me?

[PETER SIGHS]

I'm sorry.

[SALLY SLURPING]

You dump me?
I don't think so.

That's it, Petey! We're through!

[♪♪♪]

Finally.

[SOBBING]

Liz?
Yeah. Not fun.

Harry?
I haven't even seen him.

I hope it went all right with his parents.
Our timing does suck.

Dr. Connors,
what's going on?

Curt and I are leaving E.S.U.
In fact, we're leaving New York.

I can't go into all the details,
but we had to move on.

But the lab? Your work?

Our work will continue
in Florida.

As for the lab,
Dr. Warren is in charge.

You and Pete can learn a lot from him.
But, well, don't learn too much.

Any news on Menken?
909 Barrow Street. Top floor.

Thanks, Gargan.
Check's in the mail.

[WEB SHOOTS]

Let's go.

NORMAN:
Who ordered the chopper?

HARRY:
OsCorp kind of thinks

you did. I figured, after all
he put us through,

you and I would want some face
time with Goblin-comma-Menken.

Oh, where's the pilot?

You're the one who insisted
I get my license.

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Moving out?
Moving in.

Nice décor.
Very green.

It came that way.

OsCorp recently rented
this apartment for me.

I know you're the Green Goblin.

I have no response to that.

[MENKEN & SPIDER-MAN
COUGHING]

[GREEN GOBLIN CACKLING]

[♪♪♪]

Tsk, tsk, tsk. Spray a little knockout
gas and you fold like origami.

I might just have to do
my happy dance.

Harry, what are you doing?
Cowboying up.

[COUGHING]

So Menken's not
the Goblin either.

Menken?

Seriously? Ha, ha! You bought that?

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[GIGGLES]

PETER:
Oh, this can't be good.

He's booby-trapped the whole city.

And the Gob Squad's out in force too.
Perfect.

If it's not me or you or Menken,

then who's left
that knew about the Green?

[GASPS]

You don't think
the Goblin could be Mom?

Aw, what's wrong, Spider-Man?

Off your game?

No. Game's good, Gobs.
Just getting acquainted with the rules.

Rule one, Spidey must splat.

Rule two, ignore rule one.

Rule three,
make Gobby look goofy.

[GROANS]

Dad?
Son, he's obviously an imposter.

Right, right.

Except I heard you apologize
to Spider-Man last night.

Norman Osborn never apologizes.

I did not sign on for this.

SPIDER-MAN:
Chameleon.

Then you...

You were the Goblin all along.

I told you I invented the Green.

Of course,
I wasn't fool enough to drink it.

Small doses in gaseous form increased
my strength, agility, intelligence,

with no blackouts, no loss of control.

And you've been working
with Chameleon the whole time?

NORMAN: Not at first. As
Goblin, I appeared at OsCorp

to steal my Gob-Web inhibitor.

Imagine my pleasure at finding
Norman Osborn a witness to my crime.

It was Chameleon, of course,
stealing OsCorp secrets for a competitor.

So this week, I hired him
to keep you guessing

and set you up for a fall.

But last Halloween,
you crashed, the Goblin crashed.

And you saw me limp away.

Do you know how easy it is
to fake a limp?

But Harry wasn't faking.

When I found him that night,
he was wearing Goblin's costume

and his leg was really hurt.
More serendipity.

You had guessed my identity.

I knew I had to redirect your suspicion.

And when I returned home,
I found Harry,

passed out from an overdose of Green.

It didn't take long to deduce the cause
of Harry's sudden success

at football and in school.

It took only slightly longer
to dress him as the Goblin.

The limp completed the illusion.
HARRY: Unh!

You framed your own son?
I protected Harry.

If I'd been sent to prison,
who'd have made a man out of him?

Just look at
what he's done today.

I've never been prouder
of the boy.

Oh, who are you kidding? You were
saving your own sorry butt, not Harry's.

Potato, po-tah-to.

Once you're out of the picture,
I'll make everything right.

You wouldn't know right
if it blew up your glider.

Dad!

[NORMAN SCREAMS]

HARRY:
Dad was sick.

A victim of the Green.

No one knows how that stuff
changes you better than I do.

Spider-Man should have
helped him, not...

[SIGHS]

I don't know what I'd do
without you, Gwen.

You're all that's keeping me
from going back on the Green myself.

Oh. I got your messages.

Was there something
you wanted to tell me?

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It was nothing.

PETER: Another banner
episode in the life of Peter Parker.

Harry's left with no father.

I'm left with no Gwen.

Well, at least the city's safe.

The Green Goblin's gone forever.

MAN [OVER PA]:
Now boarding Flight 1057 to Miami.

Time to start a brand-new
adventure, a brand-new life.

Flight 994 to Grand Cayman Island
is now boarding all first class rows.

Sorry for the delay, Mr. Roman.

Don't apologize.

I never do.

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