Bullseye pulled a chair over to the three prisoners. He sat down in front of J Jonah Jameson.
"So, Mr. Jameson. Do you think that the Bugle would like to do an interview with Bullseye? I'd have to charge you of course..."
J Jonah Jameson looked at Bullseye with contempt. He cut off Bullseye:
"You must be even madder than I heard you were, you nut, you bum, you moron! I wouldn't interview your miserable carcass if you paid me, never mind me paying you for the privelege..."
Bullseye smiled, before giving his reply.
"But what if I told you that I knew a secret about Spider-Man? One that could ruin his life if it was made public?"
J Jonah Jameson's expression changed. he answered Bullseye in a friendlier tone.
"Okay, name your price."
Bullseye laughed, getting up and slapping Jameson on the back.
"We'll talk later, Mr Jameson."
Bullseye walked over to Mary-Jane. He lifted her head up in his hand, so her eyes met his. She flinched, trying to look away.
"Hey, sweetheart. Remember me?"
Bullseye licked her across the face, before sticking his tongue in her mouth and giving her a sloppy kiss. Mary-Jane frantically tried to push him away, but she was tied up and couldn't do anything.
Finally, Bullseye pulled away from her. Then he moved in close again, placing his hand on her thigh.
"You should be grateful, getting the chance to kiss a real man. Don't worry, toots. Once I kill your husband, I'll look after you."
He winked leeringly at her, before turning away from the prisoners and walking over to Doctor Octopus.
"So, Doc. What's the plan now?"