Guy Gardner: Hey, Bats. Is there a reason it's so stinkin' hot in here?
Booster Gold: Oh, I think I know the reason. Wingman!
Skeets: Right here, sir.
Booster Gold: Hello, ladies. I don't believe we've met. The name's Gold. And you can bet I'm as precious as the metal.
Fire: We are Fire and Ice. A volatile combination.
Ice: Like my mother's peanut butter and sardine slurpees.