Jason: Man wanna known what I'm craving?
Damian: What?
Jason: Indian food.
Damian: Yeah that sounds good right now, but Mother wouldn't let us get it
Jason: Well she wouldn't let me get it
Damian: That's what I said
Jason: No, I mean if you ask her she'll say yes
Damian: Okay
Jason: Yeah so just tell her that you want Indian food
Damian: Alright
Jason: What are you gonna go do?
Damian: Tell Mother that I want Indian food
Jason: Alright go
Damian: Mother
Talia: Yes, Baby?
Damian: Jason told me to tell you that I want Indian food.
Jason: SERIOUSLY?!
(3 Years Later)
Dick: Wow, I'm craving pizza
Jason: Yeah
Damian: Me too, but Alfred wouldn't let us order that
Dick: I mean he wouldn't let us order it, but maybe you
Jason: He's not gonna do it, Dickwad.
Dick: Give him a chance, jeez
Jason: I'm telling you, he won't
Damian: Hey, Alfred
Alfred: Yes, Master Damian?
Damian: Can we have pizza for dinner?
Jason:
Dick:
Alfred: Sure I suppose you boys earned it
Dick: Thanks, Alfred
Damian: *turns to Jason and smirks*
Jason: You motherfucker-
















