Black Widow: Lars!
Winter Soldier: Romanov.
Black Widow: Take this - it will guide you to Dick Grayson, code name: Nightwing. His location is Blüdhaven. Bring... the fight... to him.
Winter Soldier: That is not wise.
Black Widow: Well, in Russia we say...
Black Widow: [speaking in Russian] "Scared of the wolves? Don't go in the woods."
Winter Soldier: I'm not afraid...
Winter Soldier: [in Russian] ... and I'm not a fool.
Barbara Gordon: Hey, Dick, all of the intel I've been getting over the past 12 hours shows that there's some sort of government agent gunning for you - some sort of mercenary created in World War II, code name: Winter Soldier. Dick! What are you doing? Are you listening to me?
[Barbara receives an instant message on her iPhone with a picture of Dick Grayson exercising on gymnastic rings attached]
Barbara Gordon: Did you really just send me a picture titled "Dick Pic"?
Nightwing: I thought you'd enjoy my workout pose.
Barbara Gordon: Cute, but enough *dicking around*. It's time to suit up.
Nightwing: And I thought it was going to be a slow night.
[during their battle, Winter Soldier dislocates Nightwing's elbow]
Winter Soldier: Know any one-armed circus tricks?
Nightwing: Of course - I was trained by the best.