a-wayne-at-heart:

Bomb diffusal…

Robin [on the Comm Link]: What’s going on?

Superboy: The timer sped up!

Robin: What? Did you cut the green one?

Kid Flash: Yes. Roger. Steven. Whoever!

Robin: What were the last two letters?

Kid Flash: B as in Butthole!

Superboy: Dick, what do we do here?

Kid Flash: And M as in Mancy.

Robin: What?

Supeboy: M as in what?

Kid Flash: Mancy. What did you think I said?

Robin: Nancy! You idiot!

Superboy: Dick, tell me what to do!

Robin: So, do ya’ll have parachutes?

Superboy: No!

Robin: Well that would be, you know, problem solved.

Superboy: Dick!

Robin: I don’t know. Push it off with your big-ass hands! Good luck, dude.

Catching up with your best friend be like…

Conner: Hey, buddy, how’ve you be –

Tim: I once forgot to brush my teeth for five weeks. I didn’t actually sell my last motorcycle; I just forgot where I parked it. I don’t know who Lady Gaga is and now I’m afraid to ask.


He hasn’t slept in three days, is what he meant to say, Kon.

When your best friend misses you and wants to hang out but you’re exhausted from patrol and really just not in the mood…

Tim: Metropolis has a lot of stuff and people, but I like to nothing and hang out with no one, so no, thank you, Kon. And I love you, but no, thank you.