You're taller than you look in the tabIoids, Mr. Wayne.
I think you and your friend have found the last game in town. where it hurts, their wallets. It's bold. You gonna count me in?
It doesn't matter who we are. What matters is our plan.
Bruce... it's okay. Don't be afraid.
I'm here to ensure the League of Shadow fulfills its duty to restore balance to civilization. You yourself fought the decadence of Gotham for years with all your strength, all your resources, all your moral authority. And the only victory you achieved was a lie. Now, you understand? Gotham is beyond saving and must be allowed to die.
Criminals thrive on the indulgence of society's understanding.
I seek the means to fight injustice. To turn fear against those who prey on the fearful.
I just the took to calling it the Bat. And yes Mr. Wayne, it does come in black.
Gotham's time has come.
Theatricality and deception, powerful agents to the uninitiated. But we are initiated aren't we, Bruce? Members of the League of Shadows. And you betrayed us.
I'm not sure you made it loud enough, sir.
I will go back to Gotham and I will fight men Iike this but I will not become an executioner.
There is a prison in a more ancient part of the world. A pit where men are thrown to suffer and die. But sometimes a man rises from the darkness. Sometimes, the pit sends something back.
And why do we fall? So we can learn to pick ourselves up.
The first time I stole so that I wouldn't starve, yes. I lost many assumptions about the simple nature of right and wrong. And when I traveled I learned the fear before a crime and the thrill of success. But I never became one of them.
Just you, sir? Don't worry, Master Wayne. It takes a little time to get back in the swing of things.
It will be extremely painful... for you
Do you want my opinion?...