Red Robin: Your book was a bomb.

Red Hood: *slams Tolstoy’s “War and Peace” shut and gets up from his seat* Who are you to criticize my life’s work?!

Red Robin: Your book was a bomb. It exploded.

Red Hood: Oh.

Red Hood: *goes back to reading*

~ · ~ · ~ · ~ · ~ · ~

Way to mix your interests, Jay.

Tim: Do you know that you have a “tell” when you lie?

Jason: Oh, do I?

Tim: You answer questions with questions.

Jason: Maybe I know I have a tell and I know you know I have a tell, and maybe I’m doing it now to confuse you because you don’t know what tell I’m telling.

Tim: *stares blankly into the camera like he’s on “The Office”

Sharing a bedroom with your brother be like…

Jason [to Dick and Damian]: *gestures to Tim* … So he was up all night with a high fever, cramping and crying.

Tim: *indignant, spilling over his coffee* Dude!

Jason: Oh, my bad. Not crying. Punching the wall all manly-and-angry-like.

Jason: So, who’d you side with, Tim or Damian?

Dick: Neither. I just pretended that I was paged by Bruce, and then when they said that they didn’t hear anything, I called them both liars and somersaulted away.

Jason: Smooth.

Red Robin: Let’s get back to work, Jay. But it’s gonna be different this time, okay? If we take a systematic approach, we can maximize our efficiency.

Red Hood: I’m streaming “Red Dawn”.

Red Robin: *pushes their case files off the desk* Wolverines!

Family Patrol Night…

Nightwing: *doing some stretches* You seem kinda stressed out.

Red Robin: *setting up surveillance equipment* Well, I haven’t pooped in six days –

Red Hood: *reloading his revolvers* Twice this evening, and I haven’t even had a smoke yet.

Robin: *polishing his sword* You really pick odd things to brag about, Todd.

Red Hood: I’m just saying, if I had to get to three by breakfast, I probably could.