Hal: Quick question, Bruce. You know how we’ve been trading favors back and forth, and it’s your turn to give me one?
Bruce: None of that is true.
Hal: Yeah, I know.
Hal: Quick question, Bruce. You know how we’ve been trading favors back and forth, and it’s your turn to give me one?
Bruce: None of that is true.
Hal: Yeah, I know.
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.
While on patrol…
Bruce: Still waiting, Red Robin.
Tim: It’s just, the target looks exactly like a friend of mine. It’s freaking me out.
Bruce: You have a friend… who’s just a silhouette?
Tim: Yes!
Get some sleep, Timmy.
At a Batfamily meeting…
Bruce: Family, our monthly crime statistics are due. I want all paperwork on your closed cases by tomorrow.
Bruce: Stephanie, you can just write “I didn’t close any” on a piece of paper.
Steph: You got it.
Steph: It’ll cheer Bruce up! He’ll be over the moon. He may even lean back in his chair and nod slightly.
After a Justice League meeting at the Watchtower…
Hal [to Barry]: Well, how do you know he’s even in a bad mood? It’s impossible to read that guy.
Bruce [Flashback, to Hal]: This is the most incompetent, worthless report I have ever read in my life. Get your act together, Lantern, or so help me, you won’t live to see the next crisis.
Hal: It’s like, what’s the guy thinking? You know?
At a Batfamily meeting…
Bruce: Something to share with the rest of us, Tim?
Tim: No, Bruce. I wasn’t – Jason was the one that was talking!
Jason: Man, you must’ve been the worst fourth grader ever.
Tim: Joke’s on you! I skipped fourth grade.
Bruce trying to convince Jason to lay low for a while…
Bruce: No. I don’t think that’s what’s best for you or the team. Not until this blows over.
Jason: And how long will that be?
Bruce: Could be a week. Could be a month.
Jason: Could be a year. Could be a decade. Sorry, we were just saying bigger and bigger numbers.
Duke: Ugh, constantly getting Bruce’s approval is the worst!
Dick: Yes. I can only imagine.
Jason [to Bruce]: Wait. Before you say anything, I want to guess what happened based on your face. Someone died. No! You won a prize. I’m not getting better at this.