Why?Why?Why?Why?

What have I done to deserve this?

Dick is gone and I can't believe it.

I do actually.

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After everyone has left, I take myself on a tour of the mansion.  To remember Dick.

The first thing I see when I walk through the door, is a picture.

A picture of me and Dick.  Dick is hugging me hard, he must be nine in that picture.  I'm laughing and patting his tiny head.

Happy times.  I wish there still was.

I continue down the hall, memories flooding my brain:

Bruce!

Dick, I'm busy..

Please Bruce, I just want to play!

Oh fine, what do you want to play?

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Hahaha!

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Hey, is Clark coming?

Yeah, why?

Cause I wanta show him my newest trapeze move!

I thought you already showed him them all!

I got a new one!

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Alfred?

Yes Master Bruce, Master Richard.

Dick! 

Young sir, you did not just call me..

Dickie, don't call Alfred that.

No, I meant to say:  It's Dick, please call me Dick.

Oh!

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Hey Batman!

Sh.. Robin don't give us away.

No, I found something.

What?

A clue!

A clue?

Yeah, see they went that way, that trail you're looking at is a false trail, see they went this way!

What would I do without you?

Well.... you would probably be dating a lot more woman...

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Dickie bird!

Yeah?

Do you want a cupcake?

A cupcake?

Yeah, want it?

Yeah!

April fools!

What?  It's not even April!

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Can we install a trapeze?

Yeah.. why?

I wanna fly!

Okay....

You need to see me!

Okay Dickie, okay.

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Bruce, do you love me?

I....

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Yes Dickie, I love you.  

I wish I had told you sooner.

I have always loved you.