When you have occasional alliances with rogues with doctorates…

Harley Quinn: First of all, Bats, let me assure ya that Jason’s antics are perfectly normal for a sixteen-year-old (who, ya know, came back from the dead).

Batman: Actually, he’s nineteen, Harleen.

Harley Quinn: Oh, dear. Dear, dear, dear, dear, dear.

Raising a Robin…

Bruce: Alfred, Jason’s having girl troubles. You’d better go talk to him.

Alfred: It’s clown troubles, Sir. That’s your responsibility.

Bruce: I thought I was in charge of bedtime stories and “dying pets”?

Alfred: Yes. Well, we’re adding clowns.

Bruce: Hn. Fine. But you just bought yourself “ear piercing” and “strange new feelings”.

When Batman grounds you for all the shenanigans you pulled with your super best friend…

Damian: You can’t keep Jon and me apart! I’ll… I’ll disobey!

Bruce: I’m also Jason Todd’s father. Do you think you’ve got any tricks I haven’t seen?

Bruce: *leaves room*

Damian: *climbs out of a third story window, slides down a tree, and lands in a wheelbarrow being pushed by Bruce*

Bruce: Hn. Jason Todd: Age 14.

Bruce: *drags Damian back into the Manor by the scruff of his Robin uniform*

Jason: *comes out of a hidden door in the tree*

Jason: Jason Todd: Age 19. Mwahahahaha!

Nightwing: *sees what Batman and Red Robin are up to* Tracking software? You’re spying on Damian!

Batman: Dick, keeping track of someone because you love them is not wrong. It shows you care.

[Scene cuts to Deathstroke on a nearby rooftop, listening in via a bugging device attached to the Batmobile]

Deathstroke: That’s right, my dear Dick Grayson. *sinister laugh* Soon, you’ll be mine.

[Scene cuts to two FBI agents in a surveillance truck]

FBI Agent #1: *observing Deathstroke via a spy camera* Keep talking, creepo.

FBI Agent #2: Every word buys you a year in the slammer.

Old, old, old and still as stubborn as ever…

Dick: Bruce, you shouldn’t wear glasses that weren’t prescribed for you.

Bruce: Dick, just because you’re ten feet tall, it doesn’t mean you can tell me what to do.

Tim: I’m Tim.

Dick: Gimme those!