Norman Osborn: You blew it. You failed, Smythe.
Alistair Smythe: My father is the world's foremost expert in the field of robotics, Mr. Osborn. He is not a failure.
Spencer Smythe: Relax, Alistair. No need to defend me.
Norman Osborn: No need? You let that web-swinging weasel makes fools of us.