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♪ They can climb great heights to do what's right ♪

♪ The Spidey team is on the scene ♪

♪ Swinging, spinning crawling the walls ♪

♪ The Spidey crew do it all ♪

♪ They're your friendly neighborhood spiders ♪

♪ And their teamwork can't be tighter ♪

-♪ Whoa-oh! ♪ -♪ Hoo-hoo! ♪

♪ Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh! ♪

♪ Go, webs, go! ♪

♪ Hoo-hoo! ♪

♪ Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh! ♪

♪ It's time to Spidey swing ♪

♪ With Spidey and his amazing... ♪

♪ Spidey and his friends ♪

♪ They're your friendly neighborhood spiders ♪

-♪ Whoa-oh! ♪ -♪ Hoo-hoo! ♪

♪ Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh! ♪

♪ Go, webs, go! ♪

♪ Hoo-hoo! ♪

♪ Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh! ♪

♪ It's time to Spidey swing ♪

♪ With Spidey and his amazing... ♪

♪ Spidey and his amazing... ♪

♪ Spidey and his amazing friends! ♪

[Peter] Aunt May's Mess!

[Bootsie purring]

Peter? Gwen? Miles?

I'm leaving!

I'm off to my favorite antique store.

They're having a sale,

and you know how I love a good sale!

[chuckles] And she loves the antique store.

Ah, they sell the best old-timey gadgets.

She's already got a whole collection.

-Check it out! -Cool!

[Gwen] This old owl clock is really neat.

[Miles] Whoa! What's this thing?

Believe it or not, it's a phone.

No way.

But it's so... huge.

I know, right?

And they had to make calls using this big dial.

How did they watch videos on it?

They couldn't,

and they couldn't take pictures,

or play music, or play games.

It only made phone calls?!

Pretty wild, huh? [chuckles]

I love this old technology.

-It's so interesting. -[meowing]

Whoa! Gotcha!

[meows]

Wow! Nice catch, Peter.

Come on, Bootsie, off the shelf.

You know you're not allowed up there.

Now, you go run along.

Okay, I'm off!

I'll be back before you know it.

And we'll be right here.

'Cause we're in the middle of an important video game.

Really important...

'cause I'm winning.

Not for long!

Okay, see you soon,

and who knows,

maybe I'll find something new for the shelf.

I am so gonna win!

[laughing]

Hey! Wait up!

[laughing]

[alert beeps] Webs up! Spidey alert!

A strange disturbance has been reported downtown.

Strange disturbance?

Guess our game will have to wait.

Come on, let's Spidey Swing.

[♪♪♪]

♪ Spider-Man, Spider-Man ♪

♪ Spider-Man, Spider-Man Spider-Man, Spider-Man ♪

Peter, Gwen, Miles!

Webs up, amazing friends!

♪ They'll use their best detective skills ♪

♪ Combine their science smarts ♪

♪ And they'll put their heads together ♪

♪ 'Cause they're brave and clever ♪

♪ It's time to Spidey save the day! ♪

Spidey!

♪ Spider-Man, Spider-Man Spider-Man, Spider-Man ♪

Ghost-Spider!

Spin!

♪ Spider-Man, Spider-Man Spider-Man, Spider-Man ♪

Webs out!

Okay, team,

WEB-STER reported the strange disturbance

around this area.

See anything?

Yeah! Check that out!

[Spidey] A mailbox?

Floating in the air?

Uh, that's not all.

Look!

[Ghosty] A floating trash can,

and a stop sign?

[Spidey] Whoa!

Let's get that stuff down to the ground

where it belongs.

Come on! Hup!

Hah!

Haah!

Something very weird is going on.

[distant screaming]

Stop it! Put me down!

Definitely.

Go, webs, go!

Help! Help! Put me down!

Me too! Help!

[both yelling in distress]

[wicked chuckle]

Now, why would I put you down

when I just put you up there?

[woman yelps]

Ooh, here's an adorable little squirrel

to keep you company.

[evil laughter]

[squirrel chittering]

Knock it off, Doc Ock!

Figures it's you causing all this trouble.

Yeah, with another gadget

to make everyone's lives miserable!

Oh, hi, spiders.

This gadget is my brilliant new Octo-Floater.

I'm going to make everyone float,

and nobody's coming back down

till I'm put in charge of the whole city.

I don't think so, Doc Ock.

[evil laugh]

Nice try!

Whoa!

Ugh!

Oh, no, you don't!

Huh?

[grunting]

Whaa?

[gasping]

You broke off the antenna!

And we're keeping it.

Oh, you'll pay for this.

[power surging]

Uh, you missed,

by a lot!

Oh, now it doesn't hit what I aim it at!

Give me that antenna!

Over to you, Ghosty!

-Unh! -Ha!

Huh?

[grunting and straining]

[Ock gasps]

Oh, you spiders ruin everything!

[grunting]

Come on, team,

we've gotta get that Octo-Floater

before she does!

Um... excuse me?

Can you please get us down?

[chuckling nervously]

Whoops.

Yeah, we got ya.

[squirrel chitters]

[shrieking]

[engine rumbling]

[thumping]

[wind whistles]

[engine rumbling]

[panting]

Slow down, driver!

Huh?

Whoa!

[wind whistling]

[metal clangs]

So many nice old things!

Ooh, this is interesting.

I've never seen anything like it.

I bet Peter would get a real kick out of it.

Maybe it's an old egg timer,

or an electronic game.

Ooh, or a radio!

[gasps] This must be the "on" button.

[power surging]

Huh, nothing.

Just a light and a funny noise.

Maybe Peter can figure out what it is when I get home.

I don't see that pickup truck anywhere.

[all] Hup!

[WEB-STER] Webs up! Spidey alert!

Reports of floating objects one block over.

Doc Ock must have found the Octo-Floater

and fixed it somehow.

We've gotta stop her!

Let's go, webs, go!

That's gotta make eating lunch tricky.

Hup! Here, let us help you get down.

Ungh!

Thanks, Team Spidey!

I was getting hungry.

You're welcome.

Uh-oh!

H'yah!

Any sign of Doc Ock?

[WEB-STER] Webs up! Spidey alert!

Truck in the air one block south.

A truck in the air?

Ah, that has to be her.

Go, webs, go!

They think I still have my Octo-Floater,

but I lost track of it.

If I follow them,

those spiders will lead me right to it.

Keys? Where are you?

[groaning]

I can never find anything in this purse.

Hup!

H'yuh!

Wow, all these floating objects

have led us right back to your street, Spidey.

Hey, it's your Aunt May.

I think she's got Ock's gadget in her hand?

H'yah.

How did she end up with it?

[panting]

Is that... my Octo-Floater?

I've gotta get it back!

Uh-oh!

[chuckling wickedly]

[purring]

[meowing]

Oh, hi, Bootsie Wootsie.

You three are really starting to get on my nerves.

Too bad.

Looks like your floating days are over.

Ha! You think

I'm gonna let you silly spiders stop me?

[grunts] Not a chance!

Let's web her!

H'yah!

Look what I found, Bootsie.

[sniffing]

[power surging]

Whoa!

-Ah! -Whoa!

W-Whoa.

Whoa!

Huh, what a funny little thing.

Kids!

Come see this weird gadget

I brought home from the antique shop!

[all] Whoa!

Aunt Ma-- I mean, that lady

must be pressing the button on the device--

Aah! Watch out, Spidey!

Ha-ha!

Look at you two now!

Completely helpless.

Whoa!

Whew.

Oh, look,

there's a little switch right here.

Maybe this does something.

[outside] Whoa!

[all screaming]

[all groaning]

What happened?

She must have found the switch

that stops things from floating!

I'm going in!

Whoa!

Oh!

[groaning] Oh, come on!

Hmm.

Still nothing.

Well, I'm sure Peter can figure it out later.

Oh, it's 4:00!

Time to wibble-wobble-cise!

[beeps TV on]

Well, hey, everyone!

It's me, Lola Ravioli!

Is everyone ready to wibble-wobble-cise?

Ready, Lola Ravioli!

Let's get moving!

♪ Wibble like a noodle ♪

♪ Wibble like a noodle ♪

♪ Wibble like a noodle ♪

♪ Wibble like a noodle ♪

[♪♪♪]

[meowing]

[clanking]

[power surging]

[groaning angrily]

[grunting]

Psst, Spidey!

Your house is floating.

And Aunt May's in there.

We've gotta get it back down.

[gasps] Ah!

Spin and I will hold down the house.

[grunting with effort]

Now do the macaroni!

♪ Do the macaroni Do the macaroni! ♪

♪ It looks just like bologna! ♪

♪ Do the macaroni! ♪

Whew! Bootsie!

I am really moving now.

It almost feels like I'm moving the whole house.

Oh! My Octo-Floater!

Hup!

H'yah!

[growling]

Hup!

[grunting and straining]

Yes!

Got it!

Ghost-Spider!

Do you have the Octo-Floater's antenna?

Right here!

H'yah!

Yes!

All fixed,

but just to be sure,

let me test it out.

Hup!

[power surging]

Hey!

Oh, you can't use my own gadget against me!

Already did...

and now for the house.

[cheering] Ha, ha, yeah!

Whoo-hoo!

Hoo!

I am really feeling it today.

[Ock] Aw, hey!

Let me down too!

I don't like it up here!

[Ock yelps] Wha!

[grunting]

How's that? Better?

[sighing] Not really.

[purring]

Huh.

Now, where did I put that gadget?

I thought I left it right here.

Hi, kids!

Wanna know something strange?

I bought a weird gadget from the antique store,

and now it's not where I put it.

Oh, that is really strange.

Yeah, I put it on the desk,

and next thing I knew,

it was gone,

just like that.

Oh, that's too bad,

but look,

we went back to the antique store

and got you something else!

It's pretty cool.

Show her!

Ta-da! [chuckling]

Ah! [laughs]

Oh, Peter, I love it.

[meows]

Ah, and Bootsie loves it too!

Bootsie, go get it!

[meowing]

-Oh, she's so cute. -Catch that mouse!

[laughing]

[Green Goblin] Foam Sweet Foam!

[Gobby's voice] Yah!

[Ock's voice] Hah!

[Rhino's voice] Wah!

Okay, Team,

the reason I've brought us here is this.

My new web shooter formula.

Put these cartridges in your web shooters,

and let's try 'em out.

Okay, but what was wrong with the old formula?

Yeah, our webs work great.

This new formula is lighter,

and we can store way more webbing in our shooters

without them being any heavier.

Wow, more webs?

So cool!

Ready?

-Ready! -Ready!

Go, webs, go!

[foam hissing]

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

That's not how they're supposed to work.

[laughing]

This stuff is great!

[laughing]

Yeah!

Wacky foam shooters?

Sweet!

Aw, man.

I must have made a mistake

when I was mixing the formula.

Don't feel bad.

Everyone makes mistakes,

even super smart scientists.

Hey, you know what?

That's actually true.

Some of the greatest inventions came from mistakes.

Hup! H'yah!

But this foam

doesn't seem like a great invention.

[sighing] Let's go back to WEB-quarters.

I need to come up with a new formula.

[gasping] Look!

It's Green Goblin!

What's that hanging down from Gobby's glider?

Let me use my Spidey-mask to take a closer look.

[distant cackling]

Looks like a giant pumpkin.

[Ghosty] Or a giant pumpkin prank.

We need to find out what Gobby's up to.

[together] Let's swing!

[foam hissing]

Let's run and jump instead.

Hup!

[mischievous cackle]

[gasping in fright]

Gobble-dee-do!

I'm so excited!

I've never dropped a prank so big before!

I'm gonna goo my biggest target yet!

[wicked laughter]

[panting]

Where is he going?

[panting]

I don't know,

but we have to keep up.

Hup!

Huah!

This was a lot easier when we had webbing.

[panting]

[evil cackling]

Look at all those people moving around.

With my giant pumpkin prank,

nobody will be able to move

without getting stuck in my gobby goo.

[cackling]

Hey, Gobby!

Huh?

Hah!

Don't even think about it!

Oh, spiders,

always spoiling my fun!

How are we gonna stop Gobby without webs?

We'll just have to figure it out.

Already on it!

Huh?

H'uah!

[yelping]

[grunting]

[crowd shouting] Oh, no!

Green Goblin!

Whoa...

Whoa!

Get off my pumpkin!

Yaah!

[Gobby grumbling]

H'yah!

Whoa! [grunts]

Okay, my turn!

You're going down, Gobby!

Ah! Get away!

H'yup!

[Gobby cackling]

Nice try!

[giggling]

Whoa, pumpkin!

Hmm.

My pumpkin prank is swinging 'round

like a reckless wrecking ball.

Or perhaps a Spidey smasher!

Careful, Ghosty!

He's trying to swat us with that pumpkin!

[Spider sense rings, Spin yelps]

[cackling]

Whoa!

Ooh, my giant pumpkin prank

is even more fun than I thought it would be!

Careful, everyone!

Please clear the area!

[gasping] Whoa!

[cackling wickedly]

Ah...

Whoa!

[crowd gasping in fright]

I'll help these people to safety.

Everyone, please clear out.

[screaming]

[toy squeaks]

Heads up, spiders!

Spidey, look out!

[gasping]

[clangs heavily]

Whoa... Oh, no!

[ice cream truck song jingles]

[gasping]

Whoa! Ah!

[falling object whistling]

Whoa!

Phew!

[driver yelps, lamppost clangs]

[tires squealing]

[gasping]

My toy!

[tires squealing]

[gasping] I'll get it!

Uh-oh!

Oh, yeah, I forgot! Foam.

[tires squealing]

Huh? Foam?

[tires screech]

[toy squeaks]

Yikes!

Oh no!

That truck broke the fire hydrant.

Don't worry, I'll plug it up.

No, wait!

Whoa!

This stuff is slippery!

What... a... mess!

Whoa... oh!

Not my best invention!

[groaning]

[giggling wickedly]

Something's gone wrong with their web shooters.

Grab on! We'll hold each other up.

Phew!

Now we've just gotta get out of this--

[together] Whoa! Spidey senses tingling!

[evil cackling]

Jump!

[splat]

[grunting with effort]

I'm stuck!

[grunting and groaning]

Me too!

Aw, what's the matter, spiders?

Sticky situation?

[cackling]

You won't get away with this, Gobby!

[grunting]

As soon as we get out of this goop,

we'll be coming after you!

You can't come after me...

if you're coming with me.

[cackling wickedly]

You're stuck with me now.

[grunting and struggling]

Put us down!

Stop it!

[taunting] ♪ I have defeated Team Spidey! ♪

♪ I have defeated Team Spidey! ♪

[cackling]

[grunting and struggling]

Don't worry, spiders.

I'll have you out of that goo

and locked in a cage

in no time!

[grunting and struggling]

Come on, team.

There's gotta be a way out of this thing.

[grunting]

The top is sealed tight.

It won't budge.

Don't give up.

We have to keep trying.

[grunting and struggling]

Whee-hee-hee!

Look at you Spideys

all trapped in my lighthouse.

You'll never spoil my fun again,

and look at this,

I've got all your little foam shooters.

They are not foam shooters!

Oh, really?

Then what do you call shooters

that spray foam?

[grunting in confusion]

How does this thing work?

Show me!

No way!

[groans] Oh.

Fine, then!

Be like that.

I have plenty of time to figure it out on my own,

and I will figure it out!

[sighing]

I never should have changed the web shooter formula.

None of this would have happened.

Come on, Spidey, don't be so hard on yourself.

Yeah, like we said before,

everyone makes mistakes.

Didn't you say

a lot of useful discoveries were made by mistake?

That's true,

but what about this foam?

Well, it is fun to play with.

And you said it was lighter,

so we can hold more in our shooters.

Yeah, I bet

there's enough formula in those things

to fill a whole house with foam.

Hmm...

You're right!

Even a lighthouse.

My foam mistake could be useful after all.

I just need to trick Gobby into using it.

Hey, Gobby!

I've changed my mind about the shooters!

What are you doing?

We can't help Gobby!

Trust me, just play along.

I may have found a way out of here.

[cackling]

I knew you'd come to your senses.

I'd almost figured it out,

but this is even better.

So...

you're gonna tell me how these work?

Sure, it's easy.

See that little button on the top?

You have to press it.

A-ha! Excellent!

How did I miss this?

[Spidey] Wait, wait, wait!

There's another step.

Another step?

What do you mean?

Why are you telling Gobby

how to eject a shooter cartridge that's still full?

It will spray out everywhere.

That's exactly my plan.

Oh...

Why are you whispering?

Come on,

explain how to do this.

I don't have all day.

Easy, Gobby.

Relax.

They don't work properly

unless you press the button on each shooter

all at the same time.

All three at the same time?

Hmm.

Here, give me the shooters,

and the three of us will press the buttons for you.

Yeah, hand 'em over.

We'll show you.

Hmm.

Hmm...

Ha, ha, ha!

Nice try, spiders.

[quietly] Okay, it's working.

Now we just need to get him to push the buttons.

You almost had me tricked there, didn't you?

Almost.

[sighing heavily]

Just give them back, Gobby.

What for?

They're mine now,

and you told me how they work.

[cackling]

Now, how to press all three buttons at once.

Ooh, I'll just use my foot!

Hang on.

One, two...

[grunting]

three!

[deep rumbling]

[Gobby screaming]

Make it stop!

You tricked me!

[screaming] Whoa!

[crashing]

[groaning]

Whoa.

Are you two all right?

[groans] Yeah.

Nice plan to get us out, Spidey.

Now, where's Gobby?

[sobbing bitterly] My lighthouse!

You ruined it!

No, we didn't.

You ruined it yourself.

And it's gonna take a long time

to clean it all up.

[yelping in distress] My home!

My home!

It's covered in foam.

Gobble-dee-goo--

[screaming]

[thud] Oh!

[groaning and sobbing]

D'oh!

[grumbling]

Hey, Peter?

Done with the new formula?

Almost.

[quietly] Grab your foam cartridge.

[sighs] Ah, it's finished.

No more frothy foam shooters.

We can get rid of those.

Hey, what happened

to the other foam shooter cartridges?

There were three of them here.

Oh, we have them.

Yeah, we decided to keep 'em.

But... what for?

[laughing]

Foam tag!

[laughing]

Count me in!

Hup!

I'm gonna get you!

-[laughing] -Hup!

That was close!

[laughing] Whoa!

I'll get you!

Whoa!

Missed me!

Whoa! [laughing]

-No way! -Over here!

[laughing]

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