So I was playing Dress To Impress with my little sister the other day and now I’m thinking about the Batkids (specifically Dick and Steph) playing it.
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Steph: Ooh the theme is the Victorian Era, you’d probably know a lot about that, huh?
Steph: Mhm, mhm, so did you help stab Julius Caesar or were you too busy doing something else in Rome back then?
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Steph: …I’m going to give that person one star
Dick: Wait but their outfit is so cute
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*Steph’s character comes on the runway*
Dick: That’s one of the worst outfits I’ve ever seen. I’d hate to be them, huh?
Steph: Bitch! That’s me and you know it!
Dick: Mhm… I’m going to have to give you no stars. …Oh wait that’s not an option. Okay you get like three stars I guess
Steph: You GUESS? Well then I GUESS I’ll have to give you one star next round
Dick: Wait no, my vote comes from a place of love! …The love of winning
Steph: …So you admit I’m a threat! You have to lie about my vote because you feel threatened by my excellence and want to try to bring me down!
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Steph: Hey where are you?
Dick: Oh I’m in the VIP room
Steph: …You got VIP? Without me?
Dick: Yeah, but I mean you could just buy it with B’s credit card
Steph: Seriously Richard?! I thought we were going to eat the rich together and now you become the rich?!
Dick, pretending to wipe off tears: I’m sorry Stephanie! I know the sting of betrayal like the back of my hand and I cannot believe I’d do something like this to you! I don’t know what came over me!
Steph: Uh huh! From my own flesh and blood no less!
Dick: Indeed! …If I gift you VIP can we keep playing?
Steph: …I’ll allow it
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Steph: Hey what are you doing for this one?
Dick: Oh I’m making a cute Snow White outfit because she ate the poisoned apple
Dick: Mhm! What are you doing?
Steph: So like I’m layering everything I can get my hands on so I can try and look like an apple and then I’m just going to put on like a mean looking face to get the point across that this is a mean apple. A poisoned apple if you will
Steph: Well I didn’t know what else to do!
Dick: … I mean there’s not really time for you to change so maybe we could like do a duo and you can be the poisoned apple Snow White bites
Dick: Can I see the outfit?
Dick: Oh… that’s… neat…
Steph: What, did you change your mind about duoing or something? You’re not getting out of this! It’s like marriage before divorce existed, the only way out is to kill me or fake your death and move to Canada under the name Josh Hicklewhomper
Dick: Mmm… no. I’ll probably look great next to you
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Steph: So you and Harvey Dent are twins?
Dick: What are you talking about?
Steph: I just wanted you hype someone up in the chat while giving them one star. You’re two-faced like Harvey
Dick: …I’m going to give it to you, that was a pretty good one
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Steph: So who are you doing?
Dick: Oh I’m doing Bruce that one time he swam with his shirt off in a fountain to keep up his Brucie Wayne image
Dick: Thanks, who are you doing?
Steph: So remember that time we were at a gala and you choked on a mini quiche and spat it up all over some senator? I’m doing you the time you did that
Dick: …I know I should probably be mad but I really want to see how you portray that
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Dick: Can we just agree right now that if the theme is scary creature, neither of us are dressing as Joker?
Steph: Yeah, we can’t give him the satisfaction
Dick: Exactly! So if that theme comes up, who are you dressing as?
Steph: I mean when I worked retail there was this one lady who was like a Karen but dialed up to 100 so I’ll go as her, maybe add in a little “I want to see the manager.” Who are you going as?
Dick: So have you ever seen Newsies?
Steph: Uh… no, I don’t think so
Dick: Okay well it’s great and I’m going to force you to watch both the movie and musical after this and also the fact that it went off of broadway is a crime against humanity but anyways I’m going is Joseph Pulitzer. Maybe Weasel
Steph: Pulitzer? Like the Pulitzer Prize?
Dick: Sort of. He’s a guy and he sucks because he forces kids to work for pennies when he has plenty of money. Like the 1800s version of Lex Luthor. Discount Lex. Or maybe Lex is Discount Pulitzer. They both suck
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*Dick gets third place and Steph gets fourth*
Dick: Oh would you look at that, I beat you for the sixth time
Dick: Mhm, still counts though
Steph: …Your laptop is just good luck, let’s trade
Dick: No, I don’t wanna lose my streak?
Steph: Bitch what streak? This is the first time you got on the podium
Dick: Yeah and I don’t wanna ruin it
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Dick and Steph: *Furiously clicking away at their laptops, faces inches away from the screen*
Bruce: …Alfred, are Dick and Stephanie working on a case together? They seem very… passionate
Alfred, angling his own laptop slightly away: No, Master Bruce, I believe they are playing a new video game, of course I wouldn’t know much about that
Dick: HOW DOES BUTLER_NUMBER1 KEEP GETTING FIRST PLACE??