Batman: Under the Red Hood Page #3

...and two cases of RPGs.

it's all bought and paid for,

so this is strictly a delivery, not a buy.

in view of recent events, i've taken

the liberty of doubling security...

...and switching the drop spot.

RED HOOD:

That sounds like a plan.

Co-PiLoT:
what are they waiting around for?

-Seriously.

Hey, protocol says I'm only supposed to be

on the ground for six minutes.

RED HOOD:

it's okay. i won't be staying that long.

And i almost thought he wouldn't show.

You know what i missed most

about running with you? The toys.

Stay sharp. we're not done.

RED HOOD:

You wanna dance? Let's dance.

-is that gonna hoid?

-No.

So you want me to--? should i--?

okay, i'll just take care of this.

RED HOOD:

okay then. Nice night for a run.

-He's good.

-Yes, he's putting on quite a show.

He's very good.

we got him.

-That's impressive.

-Nothing we haven't seen before.

if you say so.

Think we iost him?

[BEEPING]

Move!

[BEEPiNG RAPiDLY]

[GRoANS]

RED HOOD:

You haven't lost your touch--

He's got some moves, huh?

And as much i hate to belabor a point...

And still that is often

exactly what you do.

I'm chatty. it's part of my charm.

I'm saying that our boy here

has some skills.

He's been trained and trained well.

Like right there. That.

He sliced that cable

off his ankle before it went taut.

You don't just do that.

That has to be practiced. Learned.

-And then there's the knife.

-what about it?

You know many knives

that can cut my lines?

-Not many.

-No. Not many.

well, look, we obviousiy have got

ourselves a player, we-- ow!

BRUCE:

Alfred, take him home.

Bruce, i can still help.

You already have.

Thank you.

Go rest up.

okay.

But you know where to find me

if you need me.

He did just thank me, right?

-indeed he did, sir.

DICK:
weird.

RED HOOD:

You haven't lost your touch--

[TRAiN wHiSTLE BLowS

oN ViDEo]

You haven't lost your touch--

--your touch, Bru--

You haven't lost your touch, Bruce.

[ROBIN LAUGHS]

ROBIN:

whoo-hoo!

You guys having a party?

-i guess our invite got lost.

-it's over, Riddler.

Riddle me this. what's green and purple

but covered in red and yellow?

You. when i land on your sorry butt.

MAN:

Don't move or i'll--

You'll what? Shoot me?

Twenty rounds a second

and you were still too slow.

I'm not slow, punk.

-Me neither.

-i've got him.

[GRUNTING]

Robin!

i had to take him down.

You shattered his collar bone.

He's a drug-deallng pimp.

i didn't think i had to prop up some pillows

before i took him out.

we needed him. He would've talked.

But you put him into shock.

Sorry.

That was dumb.

But he deserved it.

BLACK MASK:
Maybe my last request

was too mired in subtlety.

i want this man dead.

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