Batman, brooding on a skyscrapper at night : I'm the night, I'm...
Spiderman, hoping onto said building unexpectedly : Oh, hi there! Can you help me? I'm lost.
B: Who are you?
S: I'm Spiderman, dude, can't you tell? And by the look of your costume I suppose your Batman.
B: He! I'm supposed to be the detective here!
S: Yeah well, I've got a case! Where am I and where is Chicago?
B: This is Gotham city.
S: I knew I should have swing left! So... Are you a good guy or a bad guy? Wait, shouldn't we be fighting already?
B: I don't know. Should we?
S: I mean, it's what happen most of the times when costumes met the first time...
B: Are you up to no good?
S: What? No, I fight crime.
B: So no I don't think we should fight.
S: You must be fun at parties.
B: You tlak a lot. Robin would like you.
