Dick: *walks into the Batcave wearing the 80′s version of his Nightwing suit* 

Dick: Well, excuse me, my fashion-impaired siblings. I am here to tell you that collars are back.

Jason: And that, this time, they’ve ganged up to form one giant, super collar!

When your little brother’s just a little too attached to his pets…

Damian: *enters the Batcave carrying Alfred the Cat and pulling Batcow by a leash*

Damian: Can you take a cat and a cow to the theater? 

Jason: Uhhh, no?

Tim: Of course not.

Damian: Okay. I just wanted them to hear it from somebody else. 

When comic book writers keep changing their minds…

Tim [about Dick and Barbara]: I thought tonight was your big anniversary dinner.

Dick: Yeah. There’s been a little change of plans. We’re breaking up instead.

Collateral damage on the job…

Dick: You broke a little girl’s leg?

Tim: I know. It was an accident. I feel horrible, okay?

Jason: *mockingly picks up a newspaper and reads it* Says here a Muppet got whacked on Sesame Street last night. Where exactly were you around ten-ish?