That's basically how I felt when I say that monstrosity. This is the shit that I hate when it comes to comic book merchandising. Batman isn't going to make your little demon spawn shut the hell up or feel safer, it's just for that dude that's fucking driving a mini-van and he's using that car seat as his reminder that things aren't as bad as they could be. You're not fooling anyone though. This thing sucks, but if you have a need for it in your life then bam! $149 and it's yours. Send me a fifty and I won't laugh at you in front of your kids.