Spider-Man 3

Mary Jane Watson: Tell me again. Was I really good? I was so nervous, my knees were shaking. Peter: Your knees were fine. Mary Jane: The applause wasn't very loud. Peter: Yes, it was. Well, it's the acoustics. It's all about diffusion. It keeps the sound waves from grouping. You see when the sound waves, they propogate, then it– M.J.: You are such a nerd.

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Emma Marko: You can't hide here, Flint. Flint Marko: I'm just here to see my daughter. Emma Marko: You're an escaped convict. The cops are looking for you. You're not getting near her. You're nothing, but a...convict thief. You maybe even killed a man? Flint Marko: It wasn't like that. Wasn't. I had a good reason for what I was doing. And that's the truth. Emma Marko: You and the truth, sitting in prison, having three meals a day together. I live in the presence of great truth, and that is the truth that you left behind right there in that bedroom. [Their daughter Penny walks out of her bedroom; Flint walks up to her.] Flint: Penny, I missed you. Penny Marko: I miss you too, Daddy. Flint Marko: I promise I'll make you healthy again. Whatever it takes, I'll get the money. Emma: You get out of here now. Flint: [exits through the window] I'm not a bad person. I just had bad luck.

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Peter: Harry. Harry: You knew this was coming, Pete. [tries to punch at Peter, who quickly moves out of the way, and gets his arm stuck in the wall] Peter: Listen to me! I didn't kill your father! [quickly avoids another punch from Harry] He was trying to kill me! He killed himself! Harry: [yells] SHUT UP!

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Eddie Brock: Oh my gosh. That's Gwen. Captain Stacy: What? [takes the camera from Eddie, and sees his daughter] What's she doing up there? Eddie: I don't know. I just saw her last night. She said she had a modeling gig. Captain Stacy: Who are you? Brock: It's Brock, sir. Edward Brock Jr. I work at Daily Bugle, and I'm, uh, dating your daughter.

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Jameson: [grows impatient with Hoffman proposing a new slogan for the Daily Bugle] Get on with it, you moron! [the buzzer on his intercom blares loudly] What?! Brant: Your blood pressure, Mr. Jameson. Your wife told me to tell you to watch the anger. Jameson: [furiously] YOU TELL MY WIFE...! [calmly; pushes his intercom] Thank you.

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Jameson: [To Eddie] You want a staff job, [to Peter] you want a staff job. Doesn't anybody care about what I want? Hoffman: [briefly entering] I do. Jameson: Shut up. Get out. I want the public to see Spider-Man for the two-bit criminal he really is. He's a fake, he's full of sticcum. Catch him in the act; Spider-Man with his hand in a cookie jar. Whoever brings me that photo gets a job. Well, what are you waiting for? Chinese New Year? Go, go, go! Eddie: I'm on it, boss! Peter: [after they both leave Jameson's office] You'll never get that shot. Eddie: Oh, we'll see.

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