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: Hello, ladies. I don't believe we've met. The name's Gold, and you can bet I'm as precious as the metal. Fire
: We are Fire and Ice, a volatile combination. Ice
: Like my mother's peanut butter and sardine smoothies.
: Excuse me, but do you mind? I have this thing about fire. Fire
: I bet you do.
: What are you doing in here? Booster Gold
: I called dibs. Didn't I, Skeets? Skeets
: And firsties, sir. Guy Gardner
: Look, you poser, get out of my cabin right now. Booster Gold
: Um, no. I think I'll stay.
[Guy pulls him off the couch
] Booster Gold
: Not the face! Not the face! Aquaman
: Gentleman, please. Let's settle this like civilized...
: Son of a whale shark! Have at thee! Come here, you!
[Aquaman goes in to the fight
: Oh, boy fight. Ice
: So immature.
: An adventure calls! Guy Gardner
: Let's get down there so you punks can see a real hero in action. Ice
: The Greeks must be stopped! Booster Gold
: I gotta text my publicist. Skeets, how many P's in "impending?" Skeets
: One, sir. Fire
: Is this suit too short for world-saving? Blue Beetle
: Um, I wonder if it's short enough? Martian Munhunter
: Quiet! Listen, people. This team is not about egos or wardrobes or publicity. It's about handling threats larger than any hero can alone. When history remembers this group and its first mission, will it be of individuals who could not get the job done? Or will it be the greatest superhero team ever assembled, saving the world in its darkest hour?
: Think you could give us some cover? Fire
: Not um problema, Batman. Ice
: That is Portuguese for "No problem."
: [approaches Flash
] You haven't said a word the entire flight.
[staring at her, Flash stammers nervously
: I was hoping this mission would give us a chance to get to know each other a little better.
[Flash keeps stammering
: I understand; you're very deep in thought, mentally preparing for the batle. No time for women; I understand.
[she starts to head back to her seat. Hawkgirl, exasperated, rolls the plane sharply to one side, dumping Fire into Flash's lap
: Oops. Sorry.
: He told you to drop him? Fire
] He's a senior member of the team... Hawkgirl
: You know he can't fly, right?
[Flash appears, whirling his hands so fast they're propelling him up in the air
] The Flash
: Hey, ladies! Check me out! I'm just like a helicopter!
[he loses control and falls face-first onto the ground
] The Flash
: I'm sort of like a helicopter...
: All I know is, Superman's gonna be pretty ticked that we let Luthor get away just to keep some musty old museum from being destroyed.
[Flash looks and sees Chuck and Hawkgirl standing at attention before the Blackhawk memorial - Chuck saluting, Hawkgirl with head bowed
] The Flash
: It was worth it.