Bruce : Tim? You break your leg? How? And why didn't I heard about that?
Tim : See the porch stairs?
Bruce : Yes, of course?
Tim : Well, I didn't.
Bruce : What? But how could you- Tim. When was the last time you slept?
Tim : Hmm, a few days?
Bruce : A few- How many.
Tim : Umm *starts counting on his fingers* I need more fingers...
Bruce : WHAT? YOU NEED SLEEP!
Tim : What I need is answers! And I'm gonna find them!
Bruce : No your not. You're benched. Go to sleep.
Tim : EURGH! That's so not fair! *He storms off on crutches to his room before slamming the door shut with a loud BANG.*
Alfred : ...Aren't you awake for at least the same amount as him?
Bruce : This is not about me. And I did not break my leg.
Alfred : ...Of course.






