Firefly: (to Killer Moth) Nice wings. Did granny make them? |
Robin: What? It's only practice.
Batman: We're partners, but you need to follow my lead. You didn't earlier and it almost got you and Batgirl in trouble.
Robin: Hey, I'm not the problem; she's the one flying solo. |
Fire Fly: In that case we'd better fire up our recruitment drive.
Ragdoll: I conquer with Fire Fly, but one can't simply pull a super criminal from a at.
Penguin: Aah! Ragdoll! I told you not to do that! |
Batgirl: So, you got a new partner. It's because I changed the presets on the Batmobile radio, right? |
Batgirl: Let me guess Bane. ATM ate your card? |
(Batman arrives as Batgirl is fighting Bane)
Batgirl: I know, I know, wait for back up.
(Robin comes into the scene)
Robin: Someone say back up?
Batgirl: Uh, who's the pixie?
Robin: Robin, official partner to The Dark Knight. |
Movie Character: Teamwork boys, now that's a blue print for success.
Penguin: You said it general! |
Penguin: I love this movie!
Movie Viewer: Do you mind, we can't see.
Penguin: What I mind is back-seat yackaty yack while I'm trying to watch a movie! |
Firefly: What if we called ourselves the "Gotham Gangsters"?
Penguin: Team Penguin is not up for debate! |
Batman: Hard or easy? Your choice.
Robin: Please say hard. I need the training.
Penguin: Looks like I'm not the only one with a lackey.
Robin: (attacks Penguin) Who's the lackey now, huh?
Batgirl: You might want to lower his sugar intake. |
Robin: I got him!
Batgirl: I saw him first! (the two jump into each other.) |
Penguin: Great teamwork boys! Let's pot a few corks to celebrate. |
Batman: Stay down.
Batgirl: Not a problem. |
Ragdoll: How about "Villains United"?
Penguin: How about you shut up? |
Batgirl: Nice teamwork. Real effective.
Robin: Would have been if you had stayed out of my way and stopped hogging the ball. |
Robin: I doubt anybody on that team can even spell danger! |
Batgirl: A cave? Really milking this whole creature-of-the-night thing. |
Barbara Gordon: Bruce Wayne? Knew it! And that makes you Dick Grayson.
Dick Grayson: And you are?
Barbara Gordon: Sorry, as a not quite official freelancer, I have to go the extra mile to protect my secret identity...
Bruce Wayne: She's Barbara Gordon.
Dick Grayson: Gordon? The comish's kid!? |
Batman: Their hitting Robert Howard's mansion!
Robin: Shotgun!
Batgirl: Great, why doesn't he drive us there too? |
Peguin: What's that.
Killer Croc: Moth. Was him anyway... |
Killer Croc: (to Penguin) You couldn't lead us out of a paper bag. |
Robin: Whoa, what happened to him?
Batgirl: I'm going with: Hit by a radioactive moth ball from outer space. |