Tally posted on the Wayne Manor refrigerator…
Sass-Off Points:
Team Alfred – 62,437
Team Bruce & Kids – 0
Tally posted on the Wayne Manor refrigerator…
Sass-Off Points:
Team Alfred – 62,437
Team Bruce & Kids – 0
Bruce: Why is our house always infested with kids?
Alfred: *rolls eyes*
Jason [to Alfred]: I wasn’t hurt that badly. Dr. Thompkins said all my bleeding was internal. That’s where the blood’s supposed to be.
Bruce [about Clark]: He makes me feel so small!
Alfred: Well, who cares what he thinks? You’re Batman! You’re a grown man!
Alfred: Now take your nap. And if I see the lights on in here, I’m going to be very disappointed in you.
Bruce trying to get sensitive information about a case from Dick…
Dick: I will tell you on six conditions. Number one, you let me use the Batcave to practice my dance moves. Second –
Bruce: How about this? If you tell me, I won’t have you suspended by Alfred without allowance.
Dick: Oh, that sounds great.
Jake: Boyle, I need to throw away this piece of paper and I can’t move my body.
Boyle: On it, Jakey, it’s show time. Here we go. I love this. We’re like Batman and Alfred.
Rosa: You’d rather be Alfred than Robin?
Boyle: He has access to the Bat Cave and, plus, he gets to drive all Batman’s girlfriends home and dish.
Jake: Doy.
From: BROOKLYN NINE-NINE
Alfred: Master Bruce, did you just laugh?
Bruce: Uproariously.
After being infected with Scarecrow’s fear toxin…
Red Hood [on the Comm Link with Batman and Alfred]: I didn’t run away from home! I’m a grown man! Whose 15-year-old self was murdered in front of his very eyes! So excuse me for needing some time to grieve!
Alfred: Master Timothy, here are two pictures. One is your closet; the other is a garbage dump in Blüdhaven. Can you guess which is which?
Tim: *points at one* That one’s the dump?
Alfred: They’re both your closet.
Tim: *sheepishly* Gah, I should’ve guessed that. *to his brothers* He’s good!
After taking down a group of thugs…
Batman: I was trying to shield you. Do you know how much stress I’ve been under lately? My butler says he hasn’t seen me smile in weeks.
Commissioner Jim Gordon: How much did you smile before that?
Batman: Constantly.
And somewhere back at the Manor, Alfred chokes on his tea.