Let’s start this party with a bang! (Laughs) [Beep; lift whirs] Very punctual, even for his own funeral! Boys! Kill the Bat! [Guns cocked] [Two-Face continues to laugh / cackle] [Beep; lift stops] BLAST HIM! Open sesame. Arrrergh! [Metallic SFX] Iyerrrrgh! Aghh! [Muffled cries of distress] Ow! It’s a trap! [Door locks] [Metallic scraping] Oh
(GRUNTING) (SCREAMING) (GRUNTING) What the hell? – And no onions. – DEADSHOT: Tiger. – They got Frost. – What? I’m goin’ after them. (TIRES SCREECHING) (SCREAMING) (TIRES SCREECHING) (GRUNTS) (GRUNTING) Stupid piece of garbage! (CONTINUES THUMPING) (GROANS) (GASPING) ZOOM: Hope you’re doing all right. Sorry if Banshee got a little rough. She feels terrible. Yeah,
Not so crazy as you look. I told you, I’m a man of my word. Where is the Italian? All tactical units will converge on the location in 20 minutes. I want auxiliary units to cover all possible getaway routes. Please. Joker-man, what you do with all your money? You see, I’m a guy of
Clark Kent: “Thank you” is Clark: not enough for what you did Bruce Wayne: I just undid a mistake, that’s all Clark: How did you get the house back from the bank? Bruce: I bought the bank Clark: The whole bank? Bruce: It’s like a reflex with me. I don’t know. Henry Allen: What? Barry
(GIGGLES) (INAUDIBLE) (MEN SCREAMING) (SNARLS) (BOTH CHUCKLE) (GRUNTING) You’re that fool Deadshot. Ain’t this some shit? Did Black Mask find out about my side gig and send you? (GROANS) I’m gonna mess you up real good. And it’s his turn. (GROANING) (GUNSHOT) Expletive deleted, and the free world is saved again. (GROANING) Stay down, dog.
WONDER WOMAN: Henshaw may be gone, but this was still the boldest move we’ve seen from Apokolips, yet. BATMAN: Darkseid won’t stay down for long and we can’t play defense forever. Then we agree. We’re going to have to take this fight to his doorstep. – (DOOR OPENS) – LEX: Excellent. Count me in, team.
CAPTAIN BOOMERANG: It’s quite a crib Vandal’s got. All that’s missing is a sign that says, “Bad guy lives here.” -(MUFFLED GUNSHOTS) -(GRUNTING) – Come on. -(BULLET SHELLS CLATTER) (GRUNTS) How’s that? Mighty beauty, I’d say. DEADSHOT: Let’s not give each other hand jobs just yet. You see a way to get inside? I think
(GRUNTS) Fore! I don’t know why your papa wants me for a job any bone cutter could do. My work is art, it’s transformational. So is your bank account if you do this right. KNOCKOUT: I haven’t worn this since I escaped from Apokolips. What do you think? Too Wonder Woman? He likes Wonder Woman.