Dinner at Mount Justice…
Wally: Thank you all for being here. Let’s get started.
M’gann: Wow! Great attitude, Wally!
Wally: Sorry, I was talking to these ribs.
Dinner at Mount Justice…
Wally: Thank you all for being here. Let’s get started.
M’gann: Wow! Great attitude, Wally!
Wally: Sorry, I was talking to these ribs.
At the 90’s “Justice League Awards”…
Flash: To Superman’s mullet, “Flyest Hairstyle”!
* Mixture of applause and groans *
Flash: And Nightwing’s ponytail gets the badge for “Second Flyest Hairstyle"!
Nightwing: Oh. I wasn’t competing for that.
Flash: I’ll say!
Plastic Man: Why won’t any women talk to me?
Big Barda: Because you’re slimy and you turn everything into a double entendre.
Plastic Man: I do not.
* Big Barda leaves. Plastic Man stares at Flash. *
Flash: *sighs* Go ahead.
Plastic Man: I’d like to double her entendre.
Dick [about Shawn]: I figured after patrol, I’d pick up a bottle of wine, go over there, and try to… woo her.
Wally: Hey, you know what you should do? Take her back to the 1800’s, when that phrase was last used.
Wally: You don’t put words in people’s mouths. You put turkey in people’s mouths!
Before Wally and Linda got married…
Linda: I love you, Wally.
Wally: I love… cake.
* A few arguments later *
Wally: Linda, it’s just that, if I say it, and then we break up, what would I tell myself?
Linda: You could tell yourself you still have cake. We both know how much it means to you.
Wally: Okay. I deserve that.
Dick: Hey, this is a kind of a weird request, but would you maybe mind chewing your energy bars with your mouth closed?
Wally: I can’t, and I’m excited to tell you why! I have a new eating method. I realized that open mouths oxygenate the food, so it’s kind of like wine tasting.
Dick: And I hear you, buddy. I really do. It’s just, it’s pretty gross. So maybe just while we’re together, you could keep the old chewer shut?
Dick: Beast Boy, I need you to help Cyborg. Don’t worry about Kid Flash. He’ll be fine. I once saw him fall down three flights of stairs, get up, and keep eating his hot dog, like nothing happened.
Garfield: You’re right. He’s the strongest man we know.
Dick: No.
Wally: Oh, man. Batman is pissed! What are we gonna do, Dick?
Dick: Don’t worry. It’s gonna be fine. We just have to turn this debacle into a straight-up “bacle”.
Wally: A real man doesn’t run from a challenge. I mean, do they run from the bulls in Pamplona?
Bruce: Yes. That’s the whole point of it.
Wally: Seriously? That seems lame.