Red Hood [to Nightwing, Red Robin, and Robin]: What’s done is done. All that matters now, all that’s ever mattered, is that we’re together. So shut up, and drink your beer.

Um, Jay? This is bar, you’re in your “work clothes”, and two of you are minors.

When you’re not fond of reporting to Batman…

Nightwing: Should we tell the Boss?

Red Hood: We?

Red Robin: Well, now that you know the particulars, yeah.

Red Hood: Timmy, two minutes ago I was blissfully ignorant.