Top 100 Quotes From The Amazing Spider-Man

Gwen: I thought it was great what you did out there. Stupid, but great.

Jack's: Who are you?
Spider: Spider-Man.

Miss: Mr. Parker! Tardy again?
Peter: Sorry Miss Ritter! It won't happen again, I promise.
Miss: Don't make promises you can't keep.
Peter: Yeah but those are the best kind.

The: All these souls, lost and alone. I can save them. I can cure them. There's no reason to stop me, Peter.

Spider: [while The Lizard is slamming him against the walls] Don't... make me... have to... hurt you!

- Go, go, go!
- There he is!
- Can't get away!

- Can't do this. Can't do this.
- I'm sorry. I can't...
- What are you saying?
- I can't see you any more.
- I can't.

- Hey!
- Hey! What is that?
- Oh, my God!
- I don't know!
- Get back in the car!
- Help!
- Help!

George: You know, recently, Dr. Connors gave Gwen a glowing college recommendation. It was beautiful. I read it, I cried. But you would have me believe that he is running around dressed up like a giant dinosaur?
Peter: Not dressing up, not a dinosaur. He has transformed himself into a giant lizard.
George: Let me ask you a question. Do I look like the mayor of Tokyo to you?

May: Why didn't you tell me you didn't like my meat loaf? You could have said that to me 37 years ago.
Ben: Um...
May: How many meat loaves have I made for you?

Miss: Peter, don't make promises you can't keep.
Peter: But those are the best kind.

Peter: I've been bitten.
Gwen: So have I.

Gwen: Sorry, Dad. I can't, um, have cocoa right now, because I'm work... I'm doing this, um... I have, uh... cramps. I feel kinda pukey and... just emotional. I keep crying. It's brutal. You don't want to know.

- You don't understand!
- Yes, I do.
- Your boyfriend is a man of many masks.
- I get it.
- Give me this.
- Get in the car.
- Please make sure he's okay.

- You okay?
- My son. My son.
- Oh, my son.
- My son.
- Who are you?
- Spider-Man.

- Just take it, take it.
- Engineered from genetically enhanced spiders...
- Oscorp's BioCable tensile strength is unparalleled. We're just beginning...
- ...to understand all the potential industrial applications.
- A single pellet can safely store several hundred metres...
- ...of the lightweight cable.

- You're gonna wait eight minutes after what I told you?
- You leave right now.
- That is an order, okay?
- I'll get everybody out.
- Did you hear wh--?
- Gwen! Gwen! You Mother Hubbard.
- Are you serious?

Gwen: No, Dad, I do not want cocoa. Honestly, I'm 17 years old.
George: Okay. I just thought I remembered somebody saying last week that her fantasy was to live in a chocolate house.
Gwen: Well, that's impractical.
[she shuts the door, then reopens it]
Gwen: And fattening.
[closes the door again]
Peter: Chocolate house.

- People will get hurt.
- Sometimes the people closest to you.
- So I want you to promise me something, okay?
- Leave Gwen out of it.
- Promise me that.
- You promise me.

May: Peter, listen to me. Secrets have a cost. They're not free. Not now, not ever.

Spider: Uh-oh. Somebody's been a bad lizard.

George: Oh. You saw a video on the Internet? Well, then the case is closed.

George: Something the police can't? What do you think we do up there? You think we're just sitting around eating doughnuts with our thumbs planted firmly up our asses?
Philip: Up your what, Dad?

- You coming along, man?
- Cool shirt.
- Yeah.
- Dude's crazy.
- But chicks dig him.
- Come on, guys, you heard the bell.
- Get to class.

- Maybe it is.
- I really liked kissing you.
- You're an amazing kisser.
- Well, you know, it was--
- It was good for me too.
- Yeah?

May: Ben Parker, don't you even think about leaving that filthy box in my kitchen!
Ben: These are my bowling trophies.
May: [sarcastically] Oh, but then, by all means, please leave that filthy box in my kitchen.

George: Mayor, if there was a large dinosaur running around New York, you would be the first to know.

- All these souls...
- ...lost and alone.
- I can save them.
- I can cure them.
- There's no need to stop me...
- ...Peter.

- This is Lieutenant Williams from the New York City...
- ...Police Department.
- We've got this building surrounded.
- Alpha, let's move ahead. Go!

Gwen: Did you get expelled?
Peter: No. No, I didn't get expelled, I got community service.
[They smile at each other and wait around awkwardly, then Gwen turns to go]
Peter: Um so, uh, you want to, uh... I don't know.
Gwen: Wanna what?
Peter: I don't know. Just, uh... Um... I don't know, we could, I don't know, we could uh... Or we could do something else, or we could, with no... We, like, we could...
Gwen: [Smiling] Yeah.
Peter: Yeah?
Gwen: Yeah, either one.
Peter: Really?
Gwen: Sure.
Peter: Okay, all right then. Sounds good.
Gwen: Cool.

- Peter.
- What are you doing?
- 'M...
- Homework.
- Be careful.
- Sure.

Gwen: [Answering phone] Hi.
Spider: Hey, where are you?
Gwen: Peter, hi. I'm at Oscorp.
Spider: You have to get out of there right now. Ok?
Gwen: The antidote is cooking.
Spider: No, no, no. Connors is on the way. He's coming to you right now.
[spoiler]
Spider: He needs the dispersement device. He's gonna infect the while city!
[/spoiler]
Gwen: There's eight minutes left.
Spider: You're gonna wait there for eight minutes after what I just told you? People are gonna die! You leave right now. That is an order, ok?
Gwen: I'm gonna get everybody out.
[Hangs up]
Spider: Did you hear wh-
[Gwen hangs up]
Spider: Gwen! Gwen! You Mother Hubbard. Are you serious?

- Detonation in T-minus 45 seconds.
- Hey!
- Gift from Gwen.
- I got this, Peter! Go!
- T-minus...
- ...30 seconds.

- He's heading south.
- Stand down now, or we will open fire.
- You are surrounded. There is...
- I"lO escape
- Go. go!

- Please, dude, don't--
- Sorry!
- Sorry. Sorry.
- I'm so sorry.
- Cone y Island, next stop
- Next and final stop, Coney Island.

Flash: Hey, Parker.
Peter: Not today, Flash.
Flash: Hey, come on man, I just want to talk.
[Peter lifts Flash and slams him against lockers, holding him there]
Flash: It feels better right? Look, your uncle died. I'm sorry. I get it. I'm sorry.
[Peter starts to cry and storms away]

- Yo, Flash, let's go.
- Let's go!
- Do it, Flash.
- Stop playing, man.
- Let's go, Flash.
- What are you doing?
- What's up?
- What you doing?
- All right, bring it!
- Come on, Parker! Come on!

- It's hard to say, considering no subject survived
- The problem was always--
- The decay rate algorithm?
- Right.
- Right.
- Can I...?
- Of course.

- Let me go!
- Okay, one second.
- Hold on, one second.
- Knock it off, man. No!
- Come on, let me go. Stop it!
- That isn't funny.
- It is kind of funny.
- Help!

George: So 38 of New York's finest versus one guy in a unitard. Am I correct?

- He made you promise, didn't he?
- To stay away from me, so I'd be safe.

Ben: [sees Flash's Spider-Man t-shirt] That's a cool shirt.
Flash: Yeah. Dude's... dude's crazy. But chicks dig him.

Gwen: [Peter and Gwen are kissing in her room while she cleans his wounds] Easy, Bug Boy.
Peter: [grins] What did you call me?

- Some guy who worked with...
- ...your dad, I guess.
- Just take this off the table, all right?
- We're gonna eat. Off.
- And wash your hands.
- Now.
- All right.
- Go on.

- Gwen...
- Your father wants you to come inside.
- Okay.
- Okay?
- Yeah.
- Gwen.
- I'm coming.

- Hey, Aunt May.
- Yeah. Eggs?
- Organic, got it.

- Do you know how to run a serum?
- I do it all the time.
- Okay, great.
- Okay, I need you to go to Oscorp.
- I need you to access the cross-species file. It's a blue serum.
- File 12389.
- Okay, got it.
- On my W93'-

Gwen: Where have you been?
Peter: Hi.
Gwen: [spoiler] My father died. There was a funeral.
[/spoiler]
Gwen: They shot off...
[voice breaking/crying]
Gwen: rifles and they made speeches. Two of my teacher showed up. And Fl-Flash showed up. Everyone was there but you.
[Wipes nose]
Peter: [Wipes Gwen's cheek] I can't do this. I can't do this.
[Sniffles]
Peter: I'm sorry. I can't...
Gwen: What are you saying?
Peter: I can't see you anymore. I can't.
Gwen: [Begins walking away, pauses, and turns back toward Peter] He made you promise, didn't he? To stay away from me, so I'd be safe.
[Leaves]

- No one grasps the concept of the mask.
- Freeze!
- I just did 80 percent of your job.
- And that?
- That's how you repay me?
- Hold it right there!

Peter: [eating meat loaf from the fridge exhausted] This beats all of the meat loafs.
May: Something is very wrong.
Ben: Yeah. Nobody likes your meat loaf.

- Not once.
- Go figure.
- She's pretty.
- Uncle Ben.
- What?
- You're a pretty great dad.

- I feel kind of pukey and just sort of...
- Like, emotional. I keep crying.
- It's okay. Good.
- Good.
- It's brutal.
- You don't want to know.
- It's, like, bad.
- Got it.
- Thanks, Daddy.
- All right.

- Hey, Dad?
- Dad!

Gwen: Where you headed?
Peter: Uh... Monday. B track.
Gwen: Oh, it's Thursday.

Car: Freeze! You in the tights, don't move!
Spider: You serious?
Car: Who are you?
Spider: No one seems to grasp the concept of the mask.
[Peter walks towards cop]
Car: Freeze!
[starts shooting]
Spider: [dodges] I just did 80% of your job. Huh? And that - Is that how you repay me?
[throws cop's gun under car]

- All the power you feel.
- I can save...
- ...them!
- You won't get in...
- ...the way of my plan...
- ...Peter Parker!

- There was a funeral.
- They shot off...
- ...rifles and they made speeches.
- Two of my teachers showed up.
- And Flash showed up.
- Everyone was there but you.

Peter: I got to stop him, though. I have to because I created him.
Gwen: What do you mean?
Peter: I gave him an equation... that made all of this possible. Something my father had been working on, you know. Secretly. Now I realize why he kept it a secret. Point is, this is my responsibility. I have to fix it.

Store: Somebody stop that guy! Hey, kid, a little help.
Peter: Not my policy.

Peter: Watch out!
[Peter catches a fly]
May: That's a fly, Peter.

George: I was wrong about you, Peter. This city needs you. Here. You're gonna need this.
[gives Peter his Spider-Man mask]
George: You're gonna make enemies. People will get hurt. Sometimes the people closest to you. So I want you to promise me something, okay? Leave Gwen out of it. Promise me that. Huh? You promise me.

- Somebody help!
- Help me! My kid is trapped!

- Look, your uncle died.
- I'm sorry.
- I get it.
- I'm sorry.
- Okay?
- Peter.

- Peter. Where do you go?
- Who does this to you?
- Please go to sleep, Aunt May.
- Please tell me.
- Aunt May, please...
- ...please, please go to sleep.
- I can't sleep.
- Don't you understand? I can't sleep.

- Just say it.
- I don't know.
- Say it.
- What? What?
- What?
- Okay, then forget it.
- You...?

- ...I'm working on.
- I need to be alone.
- Good. Good, good.
- Good.
- Don't worry, Mr. Parker.
- I'll be back.
- Wonderful things are coming.
- Wonderful things.

- Back up!
- This guy is crazy!
- Get him!
- Get back here, man! Get him!
- Follow him!
- Go around, man!
- I'll follow you!

- A little faster, okay, bud?
- You're doing great, buddy.
- You're doing great.
- That's it. Keep coming.
- Keep it coming.
- Keep coming.
- No!

- Where's my dad?
- He didn't think it was his responsibility to be here to tell me himself?
- Oh, come on, how dare you?
- How dare I? How dare you?
- Where you going?
- Peter, come back here, please.

[from trailer]
Peter: We all have secrets: the ones we keep... and the ones that are kept from us.

- No, no.
- All right.
- Well, I wouldn't tell your Aunt May.
- I pity the poor kid who'd have to suffer her wrath.
- Before you come up, see if...
- ...there's anything else worth saving.
- Okay.

Spider: Is that a knife? Is that a real knife?
Car: Yes, it's a real knife.
Spider: My weakness. Small knives. Anything but knives!

- Extraordinary.
- How did you come up with this?
- Peter, how about coming to see me at the Tower...
- ...one day after school?
- Yeah.
- Thank you.

- We're getting the latest details.
- This is just coming in.
- The New York Police Department...
- ...has called for a city-wide evacuation...
- ...everything south of 54th Street.
- If you are south of 54th Street... you have to move out of the area immediately.

- Oh, that sucked.
- Peter Parker.

- Peter, I know things have been difficult lately...
- ...and I'm sorry about that.
- I think I know what you're feeling.

Miss: I had a professor once who liked to tell his students that there were only 10 different plots in all of fiction. Well, I'm here to tell you he was wrong. There is only one: "Who am I?"

Peter: [answering Dr. Connor's question] Cross-species genetics. Person gets Parkinson's when the brain cells that produce dopemine start to disappear. But the zebra fish has the ability to regenerate cells on command. If you could somehow give this ability to the woman you're talking about, that's that. She's... She's curing herself.

Ben: You are a lot like your father. You really are, Peter, and that's a good thing. But your father, he lived by a philosophy, a principle, really. He believed that if you could do good things for other people, you had a moral obligation to do those things! That's what's at stake here. Not choice. Responsibility.
Peter: That's nice. That's great... That's all well and good. So where is he?
Ben: What?
Peter: Where is he? Where's my dad? He didn't think it was his responsibility to be here to tell me this himself?
Ben: Oh, come on, how dare you?
Peter: How dare I? How dare you?

- Six.
- Five.
- Four.
- Three.
- Two.
- One.

- I wanna go with you.
- No.
- Doesn't like crust on his sandwiches...
- ...and he likes to sleep with a little light on.
- Mary. Come on, come on.
- Oh, God.
- Dad.
- Be good.

- Gwen.
- I'm gonna throw you out the window.
- What?
- Somebody's been...
- ...a bad lizard.

- Sweetheart, it's all right.
- It's all right.
- It's all right.
- Rough night.
- It's gonna be all right.

Philip: Did you catch that spider guy yet?
George: No, we didn't catch him yet. But we will. An amateur who's assaulting civilians in the dead of night. He's clumsy, he leaves clues, but he's still dangerous.
Peter: He's assault - He's assaulting people? I'm not sure. I mean, I saw that video with him and the car thief and I think most people would say he was providing a public service.
George: Most people would be wrong. If I wanted the car thief off the street, he'd already be off the street.
Peter: So, why wasn't he, then?

- Down on the ground.
- Your hands behind your head.
- NOW!
- Parker.
- It's headed to Oscorp!
- And your daughter's there right now.

- I got it.
- He took the frozen macaroni and cheese.
- I noticed that.
- Why didn't you tell me you didn't like my meat loaf?
- You could have said that to me
- 37 years ago.
- How many meat loafs have I made for you?

Gwen: [finds out Peter is Spider-Man] Oh, I'm in trouble.

- Is he there?
- I'm afraid not, doctor.
- The car is taking him to the Veterans Hospital in Brooklyn.
- No. He can't, Emma.
- You have to stop him. He--
- I would, but I always lose him on the bridge.
- I'll make sure Dr. Ratha returns your call as soon as possible.

- Most of his victims...
- ...are suspects with serious rap sheets.
- They're calling him a vigilante.
- Okay, he's not a vigilante, he's an anarchist.
- Help me, somebody! Arrest me!
- Get me out of here.
- Hey. look!

- Just bring him in. Just call him in.
- You have to call him in.
- He is a danger to everybody.
- Just, please, listen to me.
- Let's go.
- Jimmy.
- Get me everything we have on Dr. Curtis Connors.
- Okay? Right away.
- Yeah.

- Hey, kid, little help?
- Not my policy.
- Somebody stop that dude!
- Hey!
- Hey, stop!
- Somebody stop that dude!

- Initialising Ganali device.
- Detonation in T-minus two minutes.

- Clear!
- Clear up top!
- Clear, sir!
- All clear here, sir!

Gwen: [about Peter] He's one of Midtown Science's best and brightest. He's second in his class.
Peter: Second?
Gwen: Yeah.
Peter: You sure about that?
Gwen: I'm pretty sure.

- Parker.
- Yes, sir?
- You want to keep that skateboard?
- Yeah.
- Keep it off the ground.
- Sure. Yeah.
- Wheels up.
- Like that?
- That's it.
- Okay.

Spider: Ahem. You know, in the future, if you're going to steal cars, don't dress like a car thief, man.
Car: Who are you? Are you a cop?
Spider: Really? You seriously think I'm a cop? Cop in a skin-tight red and blue suit?

- Okay.
- Can I have that?
- Sure.
- There's one other thing.
- He has a star...
- ...tattooed...
- ...on his left hand.

- I hope you did homework.
- Last time, I was...
- ...disappointed in you.
- Okay, move.
- No, how about we go to class?
- How about it?
- Whatever.

- You stopped me once.
- You won't stop me again.
- I'm getting stronger every day!

- So 38 of New York's finest...
- ...versus one guy in a unitard.
- Am I correct?