( Bruce and Tim working on old cold cases down in the cave)
Bruce: Hey Tim, how are you getting on over there you've been a bit quiet
( Tim lightly snoring asleep)
(Bruce lightly shaking Tim's shoulder)
Bruce: Tim, sweetheart, you gotta wake up
( Tim sitting bolt-up-right)
Bruce: Relax, you should just go home now it's getting late
Tim: Oh right, yeah I've finished this case anyway
( Alfred appearing at the caves entrance)
Alfred: Master Tim I'll drive you home now
Tim: oh cool, thanks for taking me on patrol Dad
Tim: Did I just call B Dad
Alfred: I believe you did young sir
Dick: OH MY GOD WHY IS B CRYING WHAT HAPPENED