Dick: *walks in on Wally cooking a lot of food*

Dick: Hey.

Wally: Hey.

Dick: Whoa. So, I’m guessing you either had a fight with Linda, or… um, Italy called and said it was hungry.


Or he’s just having a midday snack?

Waiting for your wife to get dressed for Double Date Night be like…

Wally [to Dick]: This is unbelievable. It’s been, like, half an hour. If this were a cartoon, you’d be looking like ham right about now.

When you bring Alfred’s cookies to the Titans Tower…

Nightwing: Listen, guys, it was great seeing you again.

Nightwing: Wally, um, easy on those cookies, okay? Remember, they’re just food, they’re not love.

When you finally discover why your kitchen cabinets always wind up empty…

Dick: *notices a red streak followed by a flicker of yellow light cross his living room in half a second*

Dick: *loudly* Maybe my apartment’s being invaded by some sort of super rat.

That one time Roy got a part-time job at a fast food restaurant…

Dick: What’s your soda refill policy?

Roy: All you can drink, if you buy a jumbo cup.

Wally: Careful, Roy. That’s how I bankrupted a Pizza Hut.