- Edward Nygma: Ow! Would you be careful?
- Lucius Fox: If you stop moving, this will go a lot faster.
- Edward Nygma: Well, if you would be more careful, I wouldn't potato all the long legs from the hidden spoon.
- Barbara Kean: [trades a confuses look with Alfred] What just happened?
- Lucius Fox: I believe the chip is installed against his speech center.
- Barbara Kean: Huh. Do it again.
- Lucius Fox: The human brain is not a play thing, Ms. Kean.
- Edward Nygma: Please don't habituate the curtain rod.
- Lucius Fox: [after extracting the chip from Nygma's brain] There, how's that feel?
- Edward Nygma: "Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers." Oh, thank you, Luicus!
- Edward Nygma: [after his bomb is disarmed] Oh, dear.
- Angel Vallelunga: [aiming at his chest] I got a math problem for you. Count these bullets.
- [last lines]
- Alfred Pennyworth: How did you even find a way off the bloody island anyway? How?
- Jeremiah Valeska: One if by land, two if by sea, three if by digging a tunnel under the river. But enough questions. Today is the big day.