Tim: Look Dick, it says "gullible" on the ceiling.
Dick: Nice try, Timmy. I'm not falling for that one a fifth time.
Tim: I'm not kidding, Dick.
Dick: And I'm not looking.
Damian, walking into the room, looking up: Drake, why does it say "gullible" on the ceiling?
Dick, looking up: Really? Wher— oh, you bastards!
Tim and Damian: *high five*













