Alfred: Thank Heavens, Master Robin. I despaired of ever seeing you again.
Robin: The despair was mutual, Alfred.
Batgirl: That Anti-Lethal-Fog Batspray is working, Batman.
Batman: Yes, I always carry some in my utility belt, along with the... Bat-file.
Superintendent Watson: Well, this is a jolly little beanfest. Take his Lordship and her Ladyship and these... these girlships to the tombs.