
Private investigator Ben Reilly is hired on a couple of straightforward cases... until mobsters, monsters, and a mysterious femme fatale spin a web that brings him face to face with his former life as New York's only superhero: The Spider.
It won't end the way you want it to.
You're an investigator. Investigate.
The quicker you prove it, the quicker they die.
I don't know, I think he's still got it.
Careful is for stock tips and hot sauce.
If you haven't found the answer, it's because there isn't one.
I can't protect you when I'm dead.
Gee whiz, what's a down-on-his-luck private investigator to do?