Gotham’s time has come.
This isn’t a car.
You fight like a younger man, there’s nothing held back. It’s admirable, but mistaken.
Just you, sir? Don’t worry, Master Wayne. It takes a little time to get back in the swing of things.
How about a magic trick? I’m gonna make this pencil disappear. Ta-da!
It’s simple. We, uh, kill the Batman.
No, no, no, I kill the bus driver.
Bats frighten me. It’s time my enemies shared my dread.