Hal: Thanks again for inviting me to your big-ass house for dinner, Bats.
Bruce: I did?
Alfred: *standing behind Hal and mouthing “Yes, you did”*
Hal: Yeah, you did.
Bruce: *grunts and walks away*
Hal: Thanks again for inviting me to your big-ass house for dinner, Bats.
Bruce: I did?
Alfred: *standing behind Hal and mouthing “Yes, you did”*
Hal: Yeah, you did.
Bruce: *grunts and walks away*
Nightwing [about Batman]: Why are you still antagonizing him?!
Red Hood: *shrugs* I don’t know. I can’t stop.
When your best friend asks you if you’d want to get away from crimefighting in the city for a while and just hang out at his farm…
Superman: So… ?
Batman: *stares off into the distance*
Superman: Um, Bruce… ?
Batman: *breathes in the air like he’s smelling fresh flowers*
Batman: Spending the day far away sounds like a dream, Clark. I love being a father, but there are a few things I miss. Silence. The absence of noise. One single moment undisturbed by my children trying to kill each other.
Batman: *turning on the Comm Link* Di –
Nightwing: *dropping down from the ceiling* Here I am, roguishly handsome and at your service. What do you need?
When Clark met his future BFF, Bruce…
Superman: *watching as Batman grapple-hooks away*
Superman: You’re gonna like me, Bruce Wayne. I’m just gonna let you pretend for a little while that you don’t already do.
Superman: You have eight kids?
Batman: … That I know of.
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The World’s Greatest Detective, everybody.
Batman: *crashes through a second-story window*
Alfred: *dusting a bust* Master Bruce, the door was open.
Batman: *dusting glass shards off his suit* I know. I just love doing that.
Batman: Jason, where are you going?
Red Hood: To cross a line.
Timothy Jackson Drake, a saga…
Batman: Robin. Are you sleeping while on patrol?
Robin: Uh, uh… No! There’s, uh… a… bug in my eye and I’m trying to suffocate it.
When Batdad just automatically responds with some random punishment to carry out…
Alfred: Master Bruce, do you even know which one of your sons I’m talking about?
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Does it even matter anymore?