Barbara rides with Dick back to the Batcave to have a chat with Batman. Neither Dick nor Babs say anything during the ride, obviously still conflicted by the recent reveal.

Once they arrive at their destination, they find Batman suiting up. But they notice something different. Blades at the side of his gloves. He motions his hands and the blades lock in place. He clenches his fists tightly, ready to go fight crime. He relaxes his fists and turns around as he sees Dick and Barbara, not happy to see him. "Bruce, we need to talk." Dick starts off.

"It can wait." Bruce answers back.

"Is it true you killed Two-Face?" Dick strikes back,

This gets his attention. Bruce stops in his tracks and his eyes widen. "How did you-"

"Barbara and I were out earlier and we spotted some Penguin guys moving in on Two-Face's turf. One of Oz's men spilled the beans."

"And there was this weird goo-like creature and it was crazy." Barbara says,still weirded out.

Batman pauses, and then he starts to walk off, but he stops himself. Feeling this deserve an answer. That they deserve something. "Those men," He begins, slowly. "How did they know?"

Dick looks at him and asks. "So it is true?"

"When did this happen?" Barbara questions too.

Batman turns around to face them and answers, "Days ago."

"And was Harvey the only one?" Barbara inquires.

Batman pauses for a second, trying to figure out what to say, but they both take it as a no. "Oh my God." Barbara whispers.

Dick walks up to him and interrogates. "What the hell happened?"

"The criminals were getting smarter. Coordinated. They were doing a number of things at once." Batman replies stoically still.

Dick looks down at the floor in disappointment. Moments later he looks back up at Batman and asks. "Does help mean nothing to you?"

Dick keeps his cool, but obviously peeved. "We're here for a reason, Bruce! You brought us in to help you. If not me, then Barbara!"

Dick then loses it for a moment and he shouts at him. "That's why I left!"

Batman looks distressed. "I did everything you asked and I didn't complain." Dick adds, calming down. "But somewhere along the line you stopped caring. You lost yourself in this life, and I couldn't get through to you. So one day I stopped trying." He stops for a second as Barbara walks closer to Batman, asserting. "We fight with you, not for you."

Batman looks at Barbara, asking. "This creature, what was it like?"

"It was like mud. And it could change forms. It was like a shape-shifter. One second it was a Penguin goon; the next, his hands turned into a battle mace made out of this clay." Barbara answers back, shivering. "I never want to see that thing again."

"I'll examine your suits later." Batman assures.

Dick nods back, hiding him still being disappointed at Bruce. "Dick," Batman starts, pausing to build up the courage to say it. "I'm sorry."

Dick nods back, shocked. But thankful at least. Still not sure if he fully forgives him. He walks away to take off his costume, and so does Barbara. When they finish, they put their suits on a table next to the Batcomputer and leave for the night. Before they go, Batman asks again, "How did they know Two-Face died?"

Barbara answers back. "They said they bought their way into the GCPD."

He nods back and they leave. He stands there for a moment and his attention is turned to the Batcomputer, showing a breaking news story he was afraid would come to light, but he knew would break.

"BREAKING: Released footage of Batman murdering Two-Face and Firefly."