“I know baby, just sit I need to find my keys,” Bruce said, embarrassingly so. 9 months of preparing for this exact moment and he couldn’t find the keys to his car. It was dark in the mansion, probably past midnight he guessed. And by the look on your face, he needed to hurry up and find his car keys. He could already hear Alfreds lecture when they got back with their newborn child. He looked around frantically, turning over couch cushions and books, the more he looked the more anxious he got.