*Riddler jumps into an OC Transpo bus in an attempt to make a quick getaway.*
Riddler: Let’s go! I’ve got places to be!
Operator: I’m sorry, sir. We are on a timed stop.
Riddler: But this bus is late! You need to –
Operator: A timed stop, sir.
Riddler: You don’t understand, I’m running from Batman and –
Operator: A timed stop sir. While we’re waiting, may I see your POP, please?
Riddler: My – oh come on, does it look like I have anywhere to carry a Presto card? *gestures to his spandex*
*Scarecrow appears outside the open doors, astride a horse*
Scarecrow:
Edward, why on earth did you think you could depend on public transit??
Come, I will rescue you from your foolishness. Again.Riddler: *leaping onto horse* I’m filing a complaint with your superiors!
Operator: Good luck with that.
*They ride three blocks before they have to stop*
Scarecrow: What a congested downtown core. Ghastly. What is it this time, a sinkhole?
*Riddler peers over Scarecrow’s shoulder at the problem. He sees what appear to be red uniformed men and women on horses.*
Together: The RCMP Musical Ride!
Riddler:
Dammit, Jonathan, I can’t believe you’ve just placed us straight in the
midst of a multitude of one of the most relentless police forces in all of
North America!“*Scarecrow glares in response and Riddler raises his hands*
Riddler: I’m sorry! I’m sorry. Riding a horse in spandex isn’t the most comfortable thing in the world.
*Scarecrow
tries to turn around but now they’re blocked in. Who should come
through the mounted police in front of them but Batman!*Riddler: Oh. Let me guess. Batman is an honorary member of the RCMP.
Batman
*tipping his hat*: You guessed right, erstwhile evildoer! And I, much
like the RCMP, always get my man. Now come along. I believe a stint in
the Royal Ottawa would be good for the both of you!Scarecrow: See if I rescue you again, Edward.
Riddler: I didn’t need rescued! OC Transpo is 100% reliable, user-friendly, and on schedule! Except for today.
*Batman winks. He was the transit operator in disguise.*