Batman Beyond

Bruce: In case you're worried, I didn't come here to set up shop again. Derek: Why Bruce, you've misread me. I don't worry.

Inque: (Bruce) knows too much. Derek: He's just fishing. I'll send him an extra basket of oranges this Christmas and he'll be happy.

(After vomiting Inque out of himself) Batman: (choking) What kept you? Bruce: Sudden case of shyness.

Bruce: McGinnis! Get out of there! Batman: In a second, I'm looking around. Bruce: I said get out. Now! Batman: Why? (gets beaten up by Inque)

Batman: So Powers is crippling the competition with sabotage. Bruce: And until we can stop him, you're FoxTecna's guardian angel. Now tell me what you see. Batman: Looks like somebody's celebrating July 4th inside their office. I'm going in.

(Whispering) Terry: So did you beat it out of him? Bruce: Not exactly. But I do have some things to check out. Terry: Okay if I get some time of my own tonight? Bruce: Don't count on it. (Terry frowns)

Derek: (sees Terry) The McGinnis boy. Terry: I work for Mr. Wayne now. Derek: So I suppose with your father gone that would make you the bread winner now.

Barbara: Gordon. I thought I would hear from you. Word on the street is you wrangled a new errand boy. Bruce: I didn't wrangle anyone. You all came to me. Barbara: Maybe once you should talk someone out of it. Bruce: Would it have worked for you? I don't suppose you want to meet him. Barbara: You know I can't. Bruce: Because he's leaving you a reaquaint gift right now.

Batman: That's it! You're showing me everything.

Terry: Look, you might be used to dealing with monsters and freaks but I'm a little new at this. I don't even know what half this stuff is! Bruce: Way before your time.

Terry: What did you send me into, it was like some kind of blob! You should have warned me! Bruce: I tried.

Inque: He has an accomplice, I heard him speak with someone over on a radio link. Derek: Then do them both! I'll pay you whatever you want. Inque: No wonder I like working with you.

(While flying the Batmobile) Batman: Wahoo!! Bruce: Mind not doing that! Batman: Sorry.

(Batman flying the Batmobile) Batman: This is unbearably cool. Bruce: Remember, easy gesture. Let the suit do the work.

Batman: Wayne, you there? Bruce: Go ahead. Batman: Is there any time of day I get a social life? Bruce: Not in this business. Batman: You get a real kick out of this, don't you?

Terry: (On the phone) Yeah. But... on my way. Dana: Mr.Wayne. Sure got ya on a short leash, doesn't he. Terry: He needs me. Sorry. Dana: It isn't normal. Terry: You have no idea.

Bruce: If you scratch (the Batmobile) no allowance.