Superman: *depowered in a Kryptonite-lined cage*

Wonder Woman: *tied up by her own lasso*

The Flash: *weakened by a low blood sugar level*

Green Lantern: *closing and opening a ring-less hand*

Batman: *walks into the room*

Robin: *comes out from under his cape*

Green Lantern: You got a kid with you? Greaaaat. And you’re the ones saving us?

When your little brother’s a tattletale who hasn’t quite gotten the hang of common expressions just yet…

Red Robin: *looking at his communicator and panicking at the sight of Batman’s face flashing on the screen*

Red Robin: Arghhh! Brat, you let the cat out of the freakin’ bag!

Robin:

Robin: Cats shouldn’t be in a bag in the first place, Drake. Bags are a terrible place for cats.

When Batman grounds you from patrolling until you learn to get along with each other…

Red Robin: I really love you, little brother.

Robin: *throws the script at him* -Tt- We have got to get you to that acting clinic, Drake.

Red Robin: And that was with me picturing coffee.

At the Annual Justice League Family Day…

The Batfamily: *enter the picnic area*

Hal [to Barry]: A horde. That’s the minimum. They don’t come in anything less than a horde.

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Bonus:

Clark and Jon: *walk in with them*

Mission briefing…

Batman: *clears his throat loudly* So unless anybody *glares at Tim for two whole seconds* has any more mythical creatures to suggest as a name for the new vehicle, we’re gonna stick with: the Warthog. How about it, Tim?

Red Robin: Nope. No more suggestions.

Batman: Hn. Okay, now if you’ll all –

Red Hood: *blurting out* Are you sure? How ‘bout “Big Foot”?

Red Robin: *gritting his teeth* It’s okay.

Nightwing: *trying to stifle his laughter* “Unicorn”?

Red Robin: *gripping his bo staff tighter* No, really. I’m… I’m cool.

Robin: *smirking* “Sasquatch”?

The Signal: *elbowing Tim* “Leprechaun”?

Red Robin: *elbowing Duke back and getting really annoyed* Hey, he doesn’t need any help, guys.

Spoiler: *yelling as she enters the Batcave* “Phoenix”?

Red Robin: *sighs and rubs his face in frustration* Guys.

Batman: *grinning* Barbara, what’s the name of that Mexican lizard? Eats all the goats.

Batgirl: *sarcastically looking it up on the Batcomputer* Uh, that would be the Chupacabra, Bruce.

Orphan: *drops down from the ceiling* Tim, Chupa-thingy, how ’bout that? I like it. Got a ring to it.

Red Robin: *attempts to melt onto the Batcave floor*

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Preparing for Family Patrol Night…

Robin: *adjusting Goliath’s leash* What, Todd, for the first time ever, doesn’t want to do this?

Nightwing: *stuffing cereal packets into strategic places in his suit* No, no, he does. It’s just that he’s been so mopey.

Red Robin: *checking the coordinates of a supervillain’s lair on the Batcomputer* Well, that could have something to do with the fact that today’s his death anniversary.

Nightwing: I don’t know what it is.

Red Robin: I think that’s what it is.

Robin: -Tt- Who knows with him?

Red Robin: *looks into the camera like he’s on “The Office”*