“It’s an honor just to be in the same room as you. Really.”
“You don’t mind that I brought my own chair, do you?
There only seems to be three here.”
“How’d you find out?”
“Your communicators kept dropping off the board at the same time, so I started sniffing around.
Doctor Irons is very proud of his invention, by the way.
Once I got him talking, he wouldn’t stop explaining his ‘hyperspace bubble’ and the private meeting room hidden inside.”
“I know what this must look like.”
“Like I was elected chairwoman, but you three didn’t think I was up to the job, so you decided to run things yourselves from the back room?”
“Dinah, we were just trying to help.”
“If I remember correctly, when you three were running the show, Batman created the OMACs, Diana killed Maxwell Lord, and you.. you just let it happen.
So if you want to help, the best thing you can do is stop undermining my authority.
The team put me in charge.
If you can’t accept that, fine. I quit.”