Robin: Loser. Cyborg: Jerk. Robin & Cyborg: WHAT DID YOU SAY!?! Robin: You got a problem, tin-man?! Cyborg: Yeah; it's four feet tall and smells like cheap hair gel! Robin: Grrr! Well you're an oversized klutz and your feet smell like motor oil! Cyborg: You're bossy, you're rude, you got no taste in music! Robin: I don't even know why you're on this team! Cyborg: That makes two of us! I QUIT!!!!!