Defending your best friend’s eating habits be like…

Dick: Let’s face it: a well-fed Wally is hardly a model of emotional stability. Now, deprive him of food and, stage by stage, it’s a slow descent into madness.

Teaming up with your hypermetabolic speedster best friend on a case be like…

Wally: If we’re going to work, you got any food around here?

Dick: I have three TV dinners.

Wally: No. I need some food with a little bit more food in it.

Batman: I don’t understand why people run.

The Flash: Well, it’s therapeutic. It has great cardiovascular benefits. What’s more, it gets the old endorphins pumping. I tell you, running gives me a great high.

Batman: I was referring to the driver running from the scene of the crime, Flash.