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When your best friend asks you if you’d want to get away from crimefighting in the city for a while and just hang out at his farm…

Superman: So… ?

Batman: *stares off into the distance*

Superman: Um, Bruce… ?

Batman: *breathes in the air like he’s smelling fresh flowers*

Batman: Spending the day far away sounds like a dream, Clark. I love being a father, but there are a few things I miss. Silence. The absence of noise. One single moment undisturbed by my children trying to kill each other.

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When you’re doing surveillance and bored out of your mind and your little brother’s “lectures” aren’t helping…

Robin: What are you doing now, Todd?

Red Hood: *rolling up a piece of paper* Making a straw.

Robin: Why?

Red Hood: So I can shoot you with a spitball.

Robin: You’re not going to do that, and I’ll tell you why. This is a mission, I am your partner, and you’re going to treat me with the prop – *chokes a bit* You shot your spit in my mouth!

Red Hood: Is this gonna be a long night? Because I don’t think I could do that again.

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Mornings at the Manor…

Jason: *munching on strawberry-flavored Poptarts*

Tim: *staring blankly ahead*

Jason: *waves a hand in front of his brother’s face*

Tim:

Jason: *snaps his fingers*

Tim:

Jason: *tips the big mug of coffee over, spilling its contents*

Tim: *slowly turns his head to face Jason*

Jason: You’re being so quiet. Are you upset or are you just rebooting?

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Guess who lost the Robins’ Rock, Paper, Scissors battle to not accompany Damian gift shopping?

Damian [to employee]: If I were to give you this gift basket, based on that action alone, and no other data, infer and describe the hypothetical relationship that exists between us.

Employee: Excuse me?

Damian: Here. *hands gift basket to employee* Now, are we friends, colleagues, lovers? Are you my grandmother?

Employee: I don’t understand what you’re talking about, and you’re making me a little uncomfortable.

Jason: *grabs Damian by the scruff of his neck*

Jason: See, sounds just like you and Raven. We’ll take it.

Jason: *takes the gift basket and drags Damian away*

How to stay moisturized during freezing patrol nights in Gotham City…

Nightwing: *carefully pouring liquid from a tiny bottle onto his finger, then gently dabbing some of it on his lips* I’m telling you, Jay. Olive oil.

Red Hood: *grimaces* Dick, just because it’s good on salad it doesn’t mean it’s good on your lips.

Red Hood: If you bring sarcasm my way, baby, prepare to be stung.

Nightwing: Jay…

Red Hood: So’s your face!

Red Robin: That doesn’t even make any sense.

Red Hood: “So’s your face” always makes sense.

Robin: -Tt- Todd, that’s stupid.

Red Hood: So’s your face! Man, I am on fire!

When your youngest brother’s mother drops by for a visit…

Talia: *grinning while running her fingers along her sword’s blade*

Red Robin: *whispering* Okay, this woman is horrifying, so don’t panic.

Red Hood: *scoffs* I’ll be fine.

Red Robin: I was talking to myself.