Terry: (To Barbara) You're Batgirl!? She's Batgirl.
Barbara: I was Batgirl. That brand of costumed justice went out with the tommy gun kid.
(Inque slices a street lamp in half)
Batman: I gotta get me one of those swords.
Terry: I guess you'll be wanting me to keep an eye on the Comissoner...
Bruce: No. Barbara Gordon's not the target... (Barbara walks in and interupts him)
Barbara: Her husband is.
Terry: How'd she... Man, what do we do?
Bruce: Hello Barbara.
Barbara: Hard to beleive your still remaking your image, at this late day.
Bruce: I never forced him.
Terry: It's what I wanted.
Barbara: That's what we all thought... In the begining.
Sam: (to Barbara) I thought the man was supposed to protect the woman.
Barbara: Last century babe.
Bruce: She's got to know that Curaré is going to be there...
Batman: Nobody'd be crazy to take on all these. (sees Curaré take down a cop) Hello!
Terry: It wasn't me who set off the alarm, I was doing the best I could!
Barbara: This is the last warning you get! If I see so much as a pointy eared shadow in police buissiness, I'll drag you and Bruce to jail!
Terry: So you an Dick Grayson... dated.
Barbara: College, puppy love. Later on, we just never talked about it.
Terry: (with food in his mouth) People should communicate more.
Barbara: Dick eventually got tired of living in Batman's shadow, and he left. Dick was hurt when I decided to stay.
Terry: As his partner? Girlfriend? Wow!
Barbara: (to Terry) No, I don't hate him. I hate what he has become. Such a great man. So alone.
Bruce: There are several points where you could jump aboard.
Terry: Yeah, my one way trip back to juvie!
Terry: Come on, I told you what the commish said. What are you trying to prove?
Bruce: I'm just trying to protect her. It's what I do.
Terry: Okay, but this is Gordon's collar. I like her, I respect her, I'm not going to cross her.
Sam: We're in deep trouble, aren't we hun...
Terry: You should've seen her Bruce, she sure throws a mean Batarang.
Bruce: She always did.