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November 11, 2012
WHERE’S THE DIAMOND, Mr. Graxton?

I don’t got it, boss. But it wasn’t my fault! That Spider-Man come swoopin’ down from the shadows and webbed up Joey and Blackie; I’m lucky I got out of there alive!

He let you go?

“Let me”? Boss, I musta set a record for the hunnert yard dash! I never ran so hard in alla my life. But I did good; I made it down into the subway and mixed in good with the crowd. I escaped ‘im!

You fool. He’s followed you here!

Impossible, boss! Impossible!

Oh? Explain this!

Wha—?

A spider-tracer! He’s here!