When your son tries to convince you that creating a clothing brand for superheroes is a good idea…
Bruce: Dick, you don’t know the first thing about running a business.
Dick: But there’s no risk, B.
Bruce: Why not?
Dick: Because it’s your money!
When your son tries to convince you that creating a clothing brand for superheroes is a good idea…
Bruce: Dick, you don’t know the first thing about running a business.
Dick: But there’s no risk, B.
Bruce: Why not?
Dick: Because it’s your money!
When concern over your sleep-deprived brother leads you to search his room and find a shady, little bag of…
Damian: *grabbing Tim by the lapel and shaking him furiously* Are you on dope, Drake? Are you?
Dick: Because we can help get you clean! There’s counseling, hospitalization –
Jason: And my foot kicking your ass!
For your information, it’s a special coffee formula that can keep him awake for an entire week, but he appreciates you kicking down his door and ransacking his room at three in the morning.
Nightwing [to Batman]: I don’t think being nice for a whole day would kill you!
Jason: *faces the camera after watching Tim tackle Damian to the ground as the latter yells insults at the former*
Jason: So, my brothers are, like, fighting all the time and they want me to choose sides. *lights a cigarette and takes a drag* But I can’t. Because they’re both idiots.
After hours of searching the Manor…
Alfred: *throws hands up in exasperation* Well, the boys are off. I wonder where they went.
Bruce: Out of town.
Alfred: How do you know, Master Bruce?
Bruce: I told them not to.
Tim: *feeling up* Ever since yesterday, I can’t stop thinking about you. I mean, I’ve known you practically the whole summer. I want you. I want you so bad.
Steph: Tim, it’s a car.
Jason: *pulls Steph aside* Let’s just leave these two kids alone.
Yup. Newly customized Redbird from Foxteca just arrived at the Manor.
Tim: *feeling ‘er up* Ever since yesterday, I can’t stop thinking about you. I mean, I’ve known you practically the whole summer. I want you. I want you so bad.
Steph: Tim, it’s a car.
Jason: *pulls Steph aside* Let’s just leave these two kids alone.
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Yup. Newly customized Redbird from Foxteca just arrived at the Manor.
Barbara: Where do you see yourself in five years?
Tim: Starbucks.
Damian: Covered in kittens!
Dick: Model. No, a movie star. No, wait. Yeah. Model.
Jason: Prison.
The Robins’ vigilante retirement plans?
Justice League entrance interviews…
Black Canary: Tell me, what do you consider your best quality?
Superman: Well, I’m a real people person.
Batman: Hn. I don’t answer stupid questions.
Wonder Woman: I speak Greek.
Green Lantern: My eyes. Oh, and I guess my butt, too.
Going on a dinner date with Red Hood be like…
Jason: Todd, party of two.
Hostess: Okey dokey. That’ll be about two hours.
Jason: Here’s twenty bucks.
Hostess: Okay, we’ll have something in fifteen minutes.
Jason: You don’t want this place to burn down twice, do you?
Hostess: Okay, we have something right now.
Jason: I thought so. Well, it looks like it’s our lucky night.