After hearing about how well their teenaged brother’s been running a multibillion-dollar business empire…

Jason: Wow. Timmy, a CEO. I feel so full of… What’s the opposite of shame?

Dick: Pride?

Jason: No, not that far from shame.

Dick: Less shame?

Jason: Yeah.

Justifying why Tim’s hanging upside down, fast asleep, from the Batcave ceiling….

Jason: Bruce, try to understand. There are two kinds of Robins: jocks and nerds. As a jock, it is my duty to give nerds a hard time.


You sure Tim’s the only “nerd”, Jay?

Why you think twice before trolling the World’s (Second) Greatest Detective…

Tim: What have you done with my report?

Jason: I’ve hidden it. To find it, you’ll need to decipher a series of clues, each more fiendish than –

Tim: Got it!

Jason: D’oh!

Trying to make up for lost time with your bitter back-from-the-dead son be like…

Bruce: Remember when I used to push you on the swing?

Jason: I was faking it.

Bruce: Hn. Liar.

Jason: Oh, yeah? Remember this? “Higher, Bruce! Higher! Whee! Whee! Push harder, Bruce!”

Jason: Bruce, I thought you might forget our little conversation this afternoon, so I took the precaution of recording it.

Bruce: *narrows eyes* What conversation?

Jason: *plays recording*

Jason: *on the recording* Bruce, can Roy live in our garage for as long as he wants?

Jason: *mimics Bruce’s voice* He sure can!

Dick: Bruce! What were you thinking?

Bruce: Hn. That’s not my voice.

Jason: Oh, everybody says that when they hear themselves on tape.