Precisely Robin.
And now; Detective Comics #245:
Not in your dreams, Mystery Man! Batman doesn't just trust any two-bit vigilante with a-
Oh yeah. Golden Age Batman. That's right.
As if the title wasn't spoiler enough; the dude is Gordon:
"He's a robot! Wait no he's Superman!"
Well aren't you a little muckraker, Vicki.
Then Vicki in all her investigative wisdom arrives:
So she just walked up and stabbed him with a pin?
Then they take down the main gang:
Blah Blah Blah.
I know what you're really here for. Here it is:
That's a pretty nice house, by the way.
"You're a darling, Batman!"
I think even Grant Morrison would have trouble fitting that into continuity.
SUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUURE Ya did, Batman. We'll go with that.
Also, a moment with Alfred Pennyworth:
"SIGH. Very well, Sir. I'll put it with the rest."
Well, my ride's here:
See you whenever I feel like posting next!
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