"Guys," Robin panted, pointing at a shiny poster he’d taped over the TV. "Every real superhero has a movie. Batman has ten. Even Alfred has a gritty reboot where he fights pigeons. But us? We’re just 'those kids who sing about waffles.'"
"It’s not enough!" Robin’s eyes turned into literal stars. "We need to get to Hollywood. We need a director. We need... explosions in slow motion ." Teen Titans Go! - Il film
Cyborg and Beast Boy were mid-burrito-contest, Starfire was trying to teach Silkie how to knit, and Raven was busy pretending she didn’t exist. "Guys," Robin panted, pointing at a shiny poster