Bruce Wayne: June 26, 1995. The day my parents died. It still haunts me to this day. The play, the alley, I remember it all. When I close my eyes I see my mother's pearls flying through the air as she falls to the ground. I see my father, trying to protect me as he looks at my mother in disbelief. But he fails. He joins her on the ground with a bullet in his chest as the wailing sirens get louder and louder. And me. Crying on my knees as my parents' bodies surround me, lifeless, dead. 

Batman: I couldn't save Harvey but I might be able to save you! Give me your hand! You have to trust me!

Batman: Yeah....... I'm Batman (this is the ending line so it needs to be impactful)