While watching Damian drive around the Manor grounds, running over statues and leaving flattened shrubbery in his wake…

Dick: Most fathers teach their sons how to drive. I have you to blame for this?

Bruce: This he learned from his mother.


That’s what you get for refusing to let him drive, Bruce.

When your little brother finds out that you left the Manor door open last night and his Great Dane slept outside in the rain…

Damian: Apologize.

Jason: What for?

Damian: For being you.

Jason: Short stack, if I had a dollar for every time I did that, I’d be loaded.

When you’ve recently started dating and your brothers just won’t let you catch a break…

Damian: Who’s the lucky little vixen, Todd?

Jason: Adult relationship stuff, McTween. You wouldn’t understand.

Tim: Adult relationship? You?

When you really just want to make up for lost time with your adoptive father…

Red Hood [on the Comm Link]: Bruce, I can’t stop this. I need your help.

Batman: Whatever it takes.

Red Hood:

Red Hood: Okay, let’s go fishing.

Watching as seared debris falls from the sky…

Arsenal: I’ve heard the saying “He got blown out of his shoes”, but I never thought I’d see it.

Red Hood: Now, if the explosion had knocked his socks off, that would be impressive, wouldn’t it?