Here's the real truth. There are eight million people in this city. And those teeming masses exist for the sole purpose of lifting the few exceptional people onto their shoulders. You, me? We're exceptional.

[pretending to be friendly] The years have been kind to Oscorp. Hey, remember when we tried building a rocket engine in your garage? 

[Goblin] As with the others, justice will be meted out to you in due time, my little miss! But first, I must call this court to order. You are all charged with the crime of hypocrisy! A crime that destroyed Norman Osborn! You claimed to be his friend! Yet you filled your newspaper with stories to ruin his reputation!