Liev Schreiber: Wilson Fisk
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Quotes
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Kingpin : You like my new toy? It cost me a fortune. But hey, you can't take it with you, right? You came all this way. Watch the test. It's a helluva freakin' light show, you're gonna love this.
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Kingpin : I'd say it's nice to see you again, Spider-Man. But it's not.
Peter Parker : [weakly, gravely injured] Hey, Kingpin. How's business?
Kingpin : Booming. Ha!
Peter Parker : Nice...
[Kingpin rips off Peter's mask]
Peter Parker : Aww, that's a no-no.
[beat]
Peter Parker : This might open a black hole under Brooklyn. It can't be worth the risk.
Kingpin : It's not always about the money, Spider-Man.
[Prowler advances on Peter, claws extended]
Peter Parker : [frantic] Don't you want to know what I saw in there?
Kingpin : [holds up a hand] Wait.
Peter Parker : I know what you're trying to do... and it won't work. They're gone.
[Kingpin stares, eyes narrowed, then furiously slams his fists down onto Peter, killing him]
Kingpin : [to Prowler] Get rid of the body.
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Doc Ock : If we fire again this week, there could be a black hole under Brooklyn. You see this? And this? This is multiple dimensions beginning to crash into each other.
Peter B. Parker : [eavesdropping with Miles, he makes the "running mouth" hand gesture] This is pretty standard Spider-Man stakes. You get used to it. Watch this. He's gonna say "You've got 24 hours."
Kingpin : You've got 24 hours.
Doc Ock : What this means is there could be a rupture in the space-time continuum.
Peter B. Parker : Ooh. That's bad. Actually, everything she said was bad. I was lying before.
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Kingpin : I killed Spider-Man. Why did I just see two more?
Doc Ock : There's three, actually.
[Kingpin glares]
Doc Ock : No, this is good, this is very, very good. It means you get what you want. It means my collider works. All we have to do is kill a couple of spiders... and the collider will bring your family back. As many families as you want.
[Kingpin stares, then nods to Tombstone, who holsters his guns]
Kingpin : Tomorrow at my collider.
[Kingpin and Tombstone leave]
Doc Ock : [indignant] *Our* collider.
