Kate Kane: How do you know who he is?
Tommy Elliot: You mean Batman?
Tommy Elliot: Oops! Did I say that out loud?
Kate Kane: How do you know that?
Tommy Elliot: Oh, because a few months ago, I paid a man to riddle me the answer. Gotta love the honorable Bruce Wayne for designing a fail-safe so he could never become too powerful in a super-suit. Such a great guy.
Kate Kane: He's your best friend.
Tommy Elliot: Yeah, he was. The bestest. Nothing could be average with Bruce. Even had to have more dead parents than me.
Kate Kane: Because he saved your mom's life?
Tommy Elliot: Oh, yeah. No, I am aware. Thanks to him, instead of collecting my inheritance, I was left wiping the spittle off of a jabbering madwoman's lips for 13 years.
Kate Kane: You wanted him dead, why wait until he's in a bulletproof suit?
Tommy Elliot: Because Bruce didn't ruin my life. Batman did. Do you know what it's like to have the villain of your story be the hero of your city? He is a monster who left me anchored to a repulsive, gold-digging bitch, and now he's gonna die.
Kate Kane: [voiceover] Your friend Tommy wants to kill you, Bruce, and since you're not here, it looks like I'm gonna have to kick his ass on your behalf. And send a message to anyone else who'd come after you, but to do that, I need to be honest with the city that I'm not you. I'm me.