Jean DeWolffe

Listen to me, Spider-Man. The mayor wants your head on a spike, and half the precinct agrees with him. I don't give a damn about your mask or your parade, but you get results when the system fails. Keep out of my officers' way, and I'll buy you ten minutes before I have to order them to open fire.

You call him a menace because he doesn't carry a badge? Look at the streets out there! We're fighting a war against monsters, mobsters, and tech we barely understand. He's doing the job nobody else can. Like it or not, this city needs him.

Clear the perimeter and get forensics on those web lines! I don't want a single reporter crossing that tape. We've got three armed suspects down and a warehouse full of stolen military gear—and I intend to process this scene by the book before the Daily Bugle twists it.