Remember that issue where the little kid was dying from luekemia (sp?) and Spider-Man dropped in to visit him? This is how it never would have gone...
Spider-Man: Hey, Timmy!
Timmy: Is that you, Spider-Man?
Spider-Man: Yep. And you know what THIS is?
Timmy: What?
Spider-Man: A DRIVER'S LICENCE! Something you'll NEVER have! And sex. You'll never have that, either.
Timmy: (barely restrained sobbing) Will you tell me who you are? I've wanted to know for--
Spider-Man: No! Freak! Why the H3LL would I do that? You think I care that you're dying? You'd tell the little nurse who comes in to change your bedpans, I know you would!
Timmy: I wouldn't, I swear!
Spider-Man: All right, you know what, kid? I'm gonna do you a favor. You ever see One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest?
Timmy: Maybe...
Spider-Man: What about the end?
Timmy:....No....
Spider-Man: Then this'll be a nice big surprise...
(I know I misspelled licence, but oh, well)