Tim: I kind of have plans.

Damian: You have friends?

Tim: Yeah, I, uh… I have a date.

Jason: What?

Damian: You have a date?

Tim: Yes! I have a date.

Damian: With a girl?

Tim: *sarcastically* No, with a crouton. What is so strange about me having a date?

Jason: With a crouton?


And this is the story of why Timothy Jackson Drake was late for his date. (“It’s not you, I swear! It’s my brothers.”)

When you’ve been slaving over a case for an entire week and are just so done and don’t need any more bullsh*t…

Tim: *stares at the number of missed calls from Damian on his phone*

Tim: *sighs*

Tim: The worst thing I thought I was going to be facing was working without Bruce, and then you called.

Why you never underestimate your sister’s sparring skills…

Tim [about Cass]: *spitting out a tooth and brushing debris off himself* I can’t believe we just got beat up by a girl.

Damian: *limping and cradling a broken arm* Let’s never speak of this again.

At the Kent Farm…

Bruce: *in a double-breasted suit*

Dick: *adjusts his bow tie*

Jason: *fumbles with his cufflinks*

Tim: *licks hand and flattens Damian’s hair*

Damian: *slaps Tim’s hand away*

Pa Kent and Ma Kent:

Clark: So, uh, you guys dress up for Thanksgiving?

Bruce: Doesn’t everybody?

And the “Big Brother of the Year” Award goes to…

Jason: *watching surveillance footage of Robin “dealing” with a criminal*

Jason [to Tim]: I wouldn’t have done it, you know? What he did.

Jason: I would have just stood there and watched it.