Dick: Look, I’ve been screwed by Darwinism. Never needed to evolve listening skills ‘cause my looks are so highly developed.

Tim: Um, that’s not how evolution works.

Dick: Yeah, sure it is! Look, say I had to catch my own food, right? But I only ate really fast animals? My feet would eventually evolve into rockets.

Damian: Grayson, it’s amazing your brain doesn’t evolve into pudding.

Gossiping about Clark and Conner’s “situation”…

Diana: I really doubt that he’s just abandoning Conner… I mean, he’s his father!

Bruce: Diana, his exact words were, “I know I’m your father, but I’m abandoning you.”

Zoanne: You’re coming over to my house tonight. And we’re gonna… “study”.

Tim: Come on! I never get to do anything fun.

Zoanne: Wow, you’re dumb.

Tim: Well, I guess that’s why I gotta go “study”!

Bart: *puts on Robin’s pants* Well, the joke’s on you, Robin! I’m wearing your pants, and I’m not wearing any underwear.

Tim: Impulse, the last time I wore those pants, I wasn’t wearing any underwear.

Bart: *hastily pulls off pants* Well played.