From Spiderman...
Somewhere back in the bowels of Gillette Stadium a few days after crushing the Indianapolis Colts this Sunday.
[Bill Belichick hears the Hoodie Goblin cackling]
BB: Is somebody there?
Hoodie Goblin: [mocking] Somebody?
BB: Who are you?
Hoodie Goblin: Don't play the innocent with ME - you've known all along!
BB: Where are you?
Hoodie Goblin: Follow the cold shiver running down your spine...
[BB wildly searches among his collection of Lombardi trophies for the source of the voice]
Hoodie Goblin: [impatiently] I'm HERE!
[BB turns and confronts his reflection in a mirror]
BB: I don't understand...
Hoodie Goblin: Did you think it was coincidence - so many good things happening for you, all for you, Bill?
[He drains BB's glass and hurls it away]
BB: What do you want?
Hoodie Goblin: To do what you won't, to say what you can't - to *remove* those in your way...
[He holds up a newspaper which BB examines. The main headlines state the Massacre of Peyton Manning and Tony Dungy at the hands of the Hoodie Goblin]
BB: The Colts- you killed them!
Hoodie Goblin: WE killed them!
BB: We?
Hoodie Goblin: Remember? Your little "misinterpretation of the rules" in the Meadowlands...?
BB: and the pious hypocrites crying out for some bogus punishment...
Hoodie Goblin: Bingo. Me! Your greatest creation. Bringing you what you always wanted: power beyond your wildest dreams. There is only one who could stop us - oh wait, Randy Moss has already joined us...
[as BB watches in fear, the Goblin bares his teeth in an utterly maniacal grin... ]
