When your best friend asks if you would’ve moved back into the Manor when Batman went missing…

Red Hood: Is this another “your father will turn over in his grave” questions?

Arsenal: Yup.

Red Hood: Then, no, I would not have moved back in.

Arsenal: You could have at least lied to get him back in the right position.

Red Hood: You know what it’s going to say on my next tombstone?

Arsenal: Yes, I do. It’s going to say, “Here lies Jason Peter Todd, Beloved Curmudgeon”.

Red Hood: No. It will say "Here lies Jason Peter Todd. We think. We’re not really sure because we couldn’t find all of him”.

Red Hood: Just so I’m clear, Roy…

Red Hood: You want to drive a truck with a dirty bomb made out of uranium and TNTP, which you personally told me is the most unstable explosive on the planet, through this jungle on, to say the least, uneven terrain. That’s what you’ve come up with?

Arsenal: We’re going to drive real slow.

Red Hood:

Red Hood: I’ll find the keys.