this is easily the best one. the slight facial expression change once he finishes talking. the horribly unnatural fall into the water.
the nailed swimming animations.
And yes, okay, my mind initially went to sexy young Gotham Penguin, who actually does sing a torch song at one point:
But let’s face it, it’s EVEN BETTER if it’s this Penguin:
(And now I’m just picturing Scarecrow trying to be equally sultry in the mask. Riddler leaving what he considers to be seductive puzzles for Batman to find. Killer Croc just flexing and being like, “Are you sure you want to take me to jail, sexy? Are you sure there isn’t… something else you want?”)
the howlies were an unconventional unit. we moved faster than most other groups, and we were willing and able to take bigger, harder targets than most our size could. we also had the advantage of all being experts in our respective fields, and combined with steve’s conniving artist brain being in charge, we came at problems in unexpected ways.
all those things meant that we ran a lot of what phillips misleadingly called ‘precision ops,’ where our small team would covertly reach and then take out a target beyond our own lines, then exfiltrate back to safety. generally whatever our target was wound up as a massive heap of ash and rubble, because the howlies had a really unnecessary number of guys who wanted to demolitions. uh. ill admit to being guilty of that one myself.