Barry: be honest with me kiddo, I need to know if I can trust you.
Wally: you can! I'll be super honest!
Barry: good kid, now tell me... Is there's a bioweapon underneath your bed?
Wally, fidget:
Iris: well, hunnybun?
Wally: define bioweapon...
Barry: ... How many Geneva convention will this break?
Wally, fidgeting again: umm, well, hypothetically if there was such, at least... Half of them if not all, depending if I give it to Robin.
Barry: are you?
Wally: ... Probably. He asked for it, for revenge! It'll only melt their flesh away!
Barry: thanks for being honest with us Wally, now, hypothetically speaking, get rid of it.
Wally: ... Can you call Uncle Hal?
Barry: of course.

















