Driving away from a monster attacking Gotham City be like…

Nightwing: *looking through the rear window of the Batmobile* Uh, guys –

Red Robin: *sitting next to Dick, desperately trying to gain remote control of the Batjet using his communicator*

Robin: *riding shotgun* -Tt- You were picked for a reason, Todd! You’re supposed to be our reckless driver!

Red Hood: *about to drive the Batmobile through a burning building* I’m driving as recklessly as I can!

Superman: *depowered in a Kryptonite-lined cage*

Wonder Woman: *tied up by her own lasso*

The Flash: *weakened by a low blood sugar level*

Green Lantern: *closing and opening a ring-less hand*

Batman: *walks into the room*

Robin: *comes out from under his cape*

Green Lantern: You got a kid with you? Greaaaat. And you’re the ones saving us?

When your little brother’s a tattletale who hasn’t quite gotten the hang of common expressions just yet…

Red Robin: *looking at his communicator and panicking at the sight of Batman’s face flashing on the screen*

Red Robin: Arghhh! Brat, you let the cat out of the freakin’ bag!

Robin:

Robin: Cats shouldn’t be in a bag in the first place, Drake. Bags are a terrible place for cats.

Batman: My life expectancy is at 90 years. My life is more than a third over.

Wonder Woman: Want to trade?

~ • ~ • ~ • ~ • ~

Get out of here with your facts, Bruce. You could outlive a character from the Fifth Dimension.

Batman (Dick): First thing when you want to get something out of someone: make them comfortable. Don’t say anything blunt or harsh. In other words, Little D, don’t be yourself too much.

Robin (Damian): I’d be offended if it weren’t so true.

Robin [to Red Robin]: Father asked me to help you with a non-existent test… ?

Red Hood [to Nightwing]: And Bruce asked me to pal around with you for a “mission” in Ireland…

Alfred: It’s a little “Parent Trap”, young masters. Your father was trying to create some peace in the Batcave.