There's one man who might help me. People say he's the world's greatest expert on genetic mutations. Danger! But I don't see any... Huh? Huh? Okay, Spidey. Next time, use the front door. Well, what do you know? Put out fly paper, catch a spider. Make one wrong move. Please. And your sysk above. Spider-man! Oh, tell us. Why are you here? None of your business. Who are you guys anyway? Name road sugar. You seem kinda cute in a creepy sort of way. Maybe y'all will tell me what you're up to, hmm? You ain't gonna talk. How about we go diggin' for an explanation? What an interesting plan, but how about this one? Nice. I come to the peaceful countryside, and I wind up in the Pentagon. Stop him! Whoa! Close! Even closer! Got a big door. Any door. New rule. Never visit the Pentagon without a road mask. Who were those clowns anyway? He's in the danger room. Bad news. I was in their practice. I left it on. Or what program was running? Deadly sentinels. My spider sense is going crazy! Okay. So I'm gonna be a little late getting hold. Hands up, guys! Power of lightning strike again! Power of web shooters. Get real sticky!