>Remember when you left Gotham? Before all this, before Batman? You were gone seven years. Seven years I waited, hoping that you wouldn't come back. Every year, I took a holiday. I went to Florence, there's this cafe, on the banks of the Arno. Every fine evening, I'd sit there and order a Fernet Branca. I had this fantasy, that I would look across the tables and I'd see you there, with a wife and maybe a couple of kids. You wouldn't say anything to me, nor me to you. But we'd both know that you'd made it, that you were happy. I never wanted you to come back to Gotham. I always knew there was nothing here for you, except pain and tragedy. And I wanted something more for you than that. I still do.

Did Branca give them a ton of money for that product placement or did the silly anglos not know it was the brand name?

>>211619845 (OP)
>CRAM IT OLD MAN IVE GOT A CITY TO SAVE

Bruce actually died in the explosion. Alfred just had another of his fantasies at the end.

>>211621539
No he fixed the batwing

>>211619845 (OP)
>tangerine the size of Burma

OI HAD A RUBY UP ME BUM THE SIZE OF A RIPE TANJUHREEN MASTER WOINE, AND WHEN I SHAT IT OUT THE EDGES OF THAT RUBY TORE ME ANUS SO BAD IT FELT LIKE MY ARSE WAS ON FOIRE. IT WAS THEN I REALIZED SOME MIN JUST WANT TO WATCH THE WORLD BURN INNIT.

>>211619845 (OP)
>NO. I CAME BACK TO STOP YOU.

Ah it makes sense now Alfred was stuck in his inception because batman was his totem so after bruce died he had a tenet flashback to his dream.