Jason: Speakin of money, how bout the 20$ you owe me?
Tim: Oh yea. Well, I only have 10$. *Takes out a 10$ bill, handin it to Jason* So, here's 10$. I owe you 10$.
Jason: Thanks.
Dick: Hey. You owe me 20$.
Jason: Well, here's 10$ and I owe you 10$. *Hands the bill to Dick*
Tim: Ah, ah. You owe me 20$.
Dick: Here's 10$, I owe you 10$. *Gives the bill back to Tim*
Tim: Here's the 10$ I owe you. *Gives the bill to Jason*
Jason: Here's the 10$ I owe you. *Gives the bill to Dick*
Dick: Here's the 10$ I owe you. *Gives the bill back to Tim*
Tim: Good! Now we're all even! *Pockets the bill*
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*Y/N, Dick, and Roy watching Jason beat the shit out of a man for putting his hands on you*
Dick: “Oh, boy…”
Y/N: “I'm going to watch through my fingers. No, I'm not.”
Dick: “I'm going to look away.”
Roy: “I think we're gonna have to lay low for a little while after this.”
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*after the bats’ plan goes horribly wrong*
Dick: Now it seems we're back at square one-- finding Damian.
Tim: For the record, I already found them.
Jason: And you let them get away before we could have a meaningful conversation.
Tim: They stabbed me!
Jason: I'm surprised they waited this long, Tim. We've all had the urge.
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Dick : I wouldn't wish that on my worst enemy.
Jason : I would.I would I wish it on my worst enemy and then a whole list of other people that don't even qualify as my worst enemy.I'm not above things and at this point I'm existing out of spite.
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*Young Batboys Dealing with a Bully*
Dick: “We’ll come with you.”
Jason: “No, you guys go home and lie to Dad.”
Tim: “Good, I’m a liar not a fighter!”
Dick: “Jason, wait!”
Jason: “What?”
Dick: “Do you want us to keep your dinner warm?”
Jason: “Yeah. Real warm.”
(didn’t include damian because i imagine him to be a few grades below the others)
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More quotes from my day as batfam incorrect quotes! (Edit: If anyone wants context feel free to ask!)
Dick: Oh, and I was thinking- Oh my god why is your shirt drenched in blood!?
Jason: Cause there was blood and it got on my shirt, duh.
Dick: Well is it yours?!
Jason: What do mean? It's my shirt, I didn't steal it.
Dick: No, I mean the outrageous amount of blood!
Jason: Oh!
Dick: ??
Jason: ...
Dick: Well??
Jason: Oh yeah it's mine.
Dick: Where did it come from?!
Jason: Me??
Dick: Why?!
Jason: Oh I was stabbed.
Dick: So you were stabbed but your shirt wasn't?
Jason: What you mean?
Dick: There's no puncture to your shirt.
Jason: Oh well I changed my shirt obviously, I'm not just gonna walk around in a stabbed shirt, that would be gross.
Dick: But walking around bleeding out everywhere isn't?!
Jason: I'm not bleeding out, I handled the wound.
Dick: You stitched it?
Jason: No?? I don't know how to give anyone stitches, let alone myself.
Dick: So you went to a doctor?
Jason: No?? Why would I do that? Doctors are all evil and sketchy, can't be trusted.
Dick: Then how the fuck did you handle the wound?!
Jason: Duck tape! Duh.
Dick: Oh my god what is wrong with you?!
Jason: Well right now I'm feeling a little light headed, your pestering isn't helping.
Dick: Oh and the blood loss isn't contributing at all?!
Jason: Why would that be a factor?
Dick: ??
Dick: Cause you were stabbed, and by the looks of it you have lost a substantial amount of blood!
Jason: That ain't my problem.
Dick: It literally is!
Jason: Okay well you keep thinking that, I'm just gonna be on the floor here for a minute.
Dick: Go to a doctor!
Jason: No!
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Jason: You guys worried about Dick?
Steph: Totally!
Tim: Yeah, they called me in the middle of the night and just yelled, "what do I do, what do I do, what do I do, what do I do?"
Jason: And what'd you say?
Tim: "I dunno, I dunno, I dunno, I dunno."
Steph:
Jason: They're lucky to have you as a friend.
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