Rare moments of reflection be like…
Red Hood: What are we doing with our lives, Roy?
Arsenal: I don’t know, but it’s fun.
Rare moments of reflection be like…
Red Hood: What are we doing with our lives, Roy?
Arsenal: I don’t know, but it’s fun.
When an Amazonian warrior knows more about your culture than you do…
Artemis: I think your hand is supposed to be on my hip.
Jason: Right. Apparently I learned the girls’ part of this dance. Would you mind leading?
Interrogation 101…
Red Hood: Where’s the disk?
Criminal: Disk? What disk?
Red Hood: Okay. We can do it the easy way or the hard way. The easy way is I shove his foot up your ass.
Arsenal: *tips trucker cap and winks*
Criminal: Wh-what’s the hard way?
Red Hood: I use my foot!
Interrogation 101…
Red Hood: Where’s the disk?
Criminal: Disk? What disk?
Red Hood: Okay. We can do it the easy way or the hard way. The easy way is I shove his foot up your ass.
Arsenal: *tips trucker cap and winks*
Criminal: Wh-what’s the hard way?
Red Hood: I use my foot!
Falling out with your best friend be like…
Jason: You can tell me, y’know. We never talked about it. What did Roy say about me?
Dick: It’s nothing too terrible…
Jason: You can tell me.
Dick: It wasn’t that bad…
Jason: Just be honest.
Dick:
Dick: He once called you an “ass***e” forty-six times in one sitting.
Jason: Wow.
Dick: Yeah, the people at the next table complained.
When you’re out of ammo…
Arsenal: Alright, he’s got a bazooka. We have something better.
Red Hood: What, Roy?
Arsenal: Seatbelts. *floors the gas pedal*
Jason: So, uh… Bonfire with Artemis, huh?
Dick: *grins* Just telling her stories about your Robin days. How’re things between you guys?
Jason: They’re good. Good, good, good. Solid… Why, did she say something?
Dick: No. It’s just… She’s a beautiful woman fighting crime with you. I was afraid you’d let the lines get blurred and fall for her.
Jason: *scoffs* What, me, fall for Artemis? Please.
Artemis: *enters wearing a floral dress and twirls*
Artemis: Hey, boys. So, how do I look?
Jason: Good. Yeah, yeah. Real good. Red’s not really my color, so… *mumbles* Forgot my jacket… Or salmon, or whatever that is. *walks out of trailer*
Red’s not really your color? *smirks* (That “Red Hood and the Outlaws” annual, though.)
Roy: You know, a couple’s first fight actually sets the tone for all future arguments. Trust me, I’m going through it right now myself.
Dick: You and Kori?
Roy: Nah. Me and Jason, actually.
Angsty zombie bros before beatiful alien girlfriends.
Roy: I see what’s going on here. You’re afraid I’m just gonna sit around the safe house eating Fritos all day because Kori’s gone.
Jason: I thought it might be Cheetos, but yeah.
Overheard from within a missile silo…
Red Hood: Roy, are you seriously about to disarm a nuclear bomb using fruit juice?