Barry: Yeah, because you ate both of them. Now let me help you out again cuz you're a little confused I'm smarter than you, I look better than you and I will always be BETTER THAN YOU! BITCH!
Oliver (looking around): He's not talking to me.
Barry: My clothes better than you, my hair better than you, my wife better than yours, I fuck better than you and I can make macrons better than you cuz I don't have a personal chef! Bitch!
Hal pulled out some popcorn, snacking as Oliver went from jaw dropped to changing red in the face.
Hal: He said you can't cook Oliver!
John: I shouldn't... I'm gonna, he also said you're bad at sex! He basically called your girl mid! Don't let him test your gangsta!
Hal: That's what I'm talking about! Chaos! Who else wants to add?
Diana: No! Don't listen to them. Ollie, he didn't mean-
Barry: I meant it all! No offense to Dinah, she got caught in the cross fire. She's out of your league! She's a ten and you're a three! Bitch!
Diana: Bruce, step in here.
Bruce (disinterested while texting Selina): I should step in, but it's not busy today. Oliver, you going to take that sitting down?
Diana: What have you unleashed?
Oliver (cracking his knuckles): I'm about to beat your ass.
Barry: Come at me, basic blonde!
Most of the JLA members hurried over separating the two arguing men while Oliver tried to swat and fight Barry. Barry grabbed a chair, ready to wwe body slam Oliver.
Hal: What started the fight again?
Bruce: Which cooking show is better. Then which 90s medical drama is better. And eventually spiraled into Ollie calling Barry, the orange president's lost son.
Hal: Right and Barry understandably took offense to that. I got twenty on Oliver.
Bruce: I'll bet on those odds.
Kiera: Me and Hawkman got fifty on Ollie before Dinah breaks them up.
Hal: I know we don't always get along but it could be worse.
how could he change the code to the arrow cave and not tell me, it’s like he knew I was gonna sneak in and paint all his stuff red, if someone doesn’t tell me the code I’m breaking in
