Everyone looked at each other, now knowing what to do. Even Jameson had shut up. Spider-Man sighed and nodded. He reached for the phone, hand slightly shaking, and put it to his ear. "H-hello?" That laughter pierced him through the phone. Spider-Man wanted to scream 'I god damn fucking hate you, you bastard!' But instead, he remained calm. Mary Jane, he thought. Mary Jane.

"Goblin. Where's the hostage?" Spider-Man ordered. "Ah, ah, ah, Spider-Man! I don't know if I want to get rid of her just yet. She's so beautiful, and--" "Shut your fucking mouth! Now, you tell me where to get the hostage, and I'll bring you the cash! No tricks or anything, got it?" Spider-Man awaited the arrival of the Green Goblin's answer. He was thinking. Good.

"Now, why do you get to make the rules, Spider? I thought it'd be better to play hide-and-seek!" "No, Goblin! I'm tired of your games! What do you want?" Spider-Man yelled. "I want you to perish, duh." Goblin said coolly. Spider-Man rolled his eyes. "Goblin, where is she." "Alright, alright, I'll tell you." Spider-Man leaned over the phone. "Well?" There was a long silence. "Gotcha!"

Spider-Man slammed the phone back into its holster, and flung papers off the desk. "Damn it!" He screamed. "Uh…Spider-Man? Y-you okay?" Jameson asked, losing his hotheaded act from fear. "No, duh! The Goblin has a hostage, moron! Did you even listen?" "Well, what did the Goblin say?" The police officer asked, still in awe. "Gotcha." Spider-Man shivered at the word. "Gotcha?" "Its an old thing he does to me. Long Story." Jameson rushed into the huddle. "Spider-Man, what if 'Gotcha' is the answer?" "How? You ever hear of Gotcha place or Gotcha Park?" Jameson shook his head. "No, but what if you re-assemble the words? That would be like Green Goblin's giving you--" "A clue!" Spider-Man interjected. "But what the hell can you make out of 'Gotcha'?"

Everyone thought, making up ideas and phrases. Spider-Man was even stumped by this clue. It wasn't long, though, before a police force to arrive. Spider-Man peered at Jameson. That asshole had made the call! He knew it! "Spider-Man, what are you doing here?" A chief said. "Listen, The Green Goblin has a hostage. The clue he gave us as her whereabouts doesn't make sense, se we're trying to figure out a place you can make with letters from 'Gotcha'. The chief thought. "What of its not a place?" Everyone thought about that. What if 'gotcha' was the name of something, like a product or a music band?

"Run a search for that word in New York." The chief ordered. "As for you, Spider-Man, hijacking a news camera? Breaking and entering? And--" "Sorry, chief. I don't have time right now." He snapped, running over to a vacant computer. Gotcha…gotcha… there weren't many matches. Then Spider-Man tried Mary Jane's name in the computer. What if the word had a connection to her? Sure enough, Mary Jane had been an extra for the movie Gotcha in 1985! It's was about paintball or something stupid like that. That had to be it!

Spider-Man stopped from getting out of his seat. If the others knew he had a relationship with Mary Jane, his secret was done for. Instead, he closed down the search engine, shut down the computer, and hurried out the window as he shut it behind him. This is when I need the Fantastic Four, he thought. All their technology and information sure would help on finding where Gotcha was filmed…hrm…1985… I don't think I've seen that one.

Spider-Man didn't bother calling the FF. Instead, he crawled up to the highest room and spied on the Fantastic Four on the ceiling. Mr. Fantastic was thinking. Always thinking. His mind popped off ideas like corn in a microwave. That was superb. Spider-Man thought about Mr. Fanatic, and how he could help. I need a smart guy, not that I'm not smart. Mr. Fantastic was smarter…no, no. Mr. Fantastic has more experience! Okay, I'm just gonna stop talking to myself.

"Yo, Mr. F?" Spider-Man hollered. He looked up. Spider-Man fell from the ceiling and landed on the ground with ease. That was hard, too, 'cause that was one high ceiling. "I thought I'd drop in and--" "Give it a rest. Johnny told us already." He was interrupted. Spider-Man spun around to see the loveable, blue-eyed Thing! "He-he told you?" "Spider-Man, we'll help you find Mary Jane." Spider-Man smacked himself in the head. He forgot that the entire Fantastic Four knew his secret identity.

Johnny Storm and Sue Storm, aka Invisible Woman, joined them shortly. Johnny explained to Spider-Man that they had already started working on the Green Goblin's whereabouts. "I think I've found it." Spider-Man told them. "When Greeny said he'd tell me where he had M.J., he told me 'gotcha'," Everyone stared at him. They knew the meaning of that word. "I know, I know. So, at first I thought he had blown me off, and then I realized it was a clue. With a little research, I found out that Mary Jane had a small role in the film Gotcha, made in 1985." "Astonishing! So you think he may be on the set of the movie?" Mr. Fantastic asked. "Yeah, pretty much. But it had to be filmed somewhere in the city, unless Goblin moved to California." Mr. Fantastic typed in some numbers and letters, clicked the mouse a whole lot of times, and then smiled. "Mary Jane is in an old broadcasting studio. Where a scene from Gotcha is filmed. Let's get a move on."

An old warehouse near the docks…

The Green Goblin couldn't help but smile. I mean it. He couldn't stop. Mary Jane was still unconscious. She was dangling from the ceiling, with one part of the rope latched firmly onto a pylon, and the other end wrapped tightly around her wrists. "It's good to be da king!" He stated from an old Mel Brooks movie. Ah, good times, good times.

The Green Goblin hoped Spider-Man had figured out his clue. After all, it was his wife's work. But if he had figured it out, he wouldn't come here right away. He'd got to the building next to it, where it was filmed. If Spider-Man looked, he'd see the big, green graffiti that read "GOTCHA!" on the building the Green Goblin was in now. If he didn't, there'd be a little surprise for him in the broadcasting studio.

The Green Goblin was a little shocked to see Spider-Man on the news, and how he acted on the other end of the phone. Spider-Man was angry. I mean, really, really, angry. Good.

And then, the Goblin waited.