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What have I done, Alfred? Everything my family... my father built...

The Wayne legacy is more than bricks and mortar, sir.

I wanted to save Gotham. I failed.

Why do we fall sir? So that we can learn to pick ourselves up.

You still haven't given up on me?

Never.

Bats are nocturnal.

Bats may be, but even for billionaire playboys, three o'clock is pushing it. The price of leading a double life, I fear. Your theatrics made an impression.

Theatricality and deception are powerful weapons, Alfred. It's a good start.

If those are to be the first of many injuries to come, it would be wise to find a suitable excuse. Polo, for instance.

I'm not learning polo, Alfred.

Strange injuries a non-existent social life, these things beg the question as to what exactly does Bruce Wayne do with his time and his money.

And what does someone like me do?

Drive sports cars, date movie stars, buy things that are not for sale... who knows, Master Wayne? You start pretending to have fun, you might even have a little by accident.

If you're uncomfortable...

Mister Wayne, if you don't want to tell me exactly what you're doing, when I'm asked, I don't have to lie. But don't think of me as an idiot.

Fair enough.

People need dramatic examples to shake them out of apathy and I can't do that as Bruce Wayne. As a man, I'm flesh and blood, I can be ignored, I can be destroyed; but as a symbol... as a symbol I can be incorruptible, I can be everlasting.

What symbol?

Something elemental, something terrifying.

I assume that as you're taking on the underworld, this symbol is a persona to protect those you care about from reprisals.

You're thinking about Rachel?

Actually, sir, I was thinking of myself.

What are you doing?

What is necessary, my friend.

I never cared who you were...

And you were right.

...but shouldn't the people know the hero who saved them?

A hero can be anyone. Even a man doing something as simple and reassuring as putting a coat around a young boy's shoulders to let him know that the world hadn't ended.

[Batman takes off in the Bat and fly away]

... Bruce Wayne?

What happened to Rachel wasn't chance. We decided to act! We three!

Then why was it me who was the only one who lost everything?

It wasn't.

The Joker chose me!

Because you were the best of us! He wanted to prove that even someone as good as you could fall.

And he was right.

What do you propose?

It's simple. We, uh, kill the Batman.

If it's so simple, why haven't you done it already?

If you're good at something, never do it for free.

Potter, I assume you're here for a reason. What do you need?

Time. As much as you can get me, Professor.

Do what you have to. I'll secure the castle.

We have to go there, now.

What? We can't do that! We've got to plan! We've got to figure it out...

Hermione! When have any of our plans ever actually worked? We plan, we get there, all hell breaks loose!

He doesn't know what he's doing, does he?

None of us do.

Look, it all sounds great when you say it like that but the truth is, most of that was just luck. I didn't know what I was doing half the time. I nearly always had help.

He's just being modest.

No, Hermione, I'm not. Facing this stuff in real life is not like school. In school, if you make a mistake, you can just try again tomorrow.

I realize I never really thanked you properly for tipping me off about those dragons.

Forget it. I'm sure you would've done the same for me.

Did you put your name in the Goblet of Fire?

No, sir.

Did you ask one of the older students to do it for you?

No, sir.

You're absolutely sure?

Yes. Yes, sir.

Hagrid, exactly what is that?

That, Ron, is a hippogriff. First thing you wanna know is they're very proud creatures. Very easily offended. You do not want to insult a hippogriff. It may be the last thing you ever do.