"So just kill him, it's not that hard."
“I never said to kill him,” Joker replied simply. “The other version of myself had told me he is useful, so she didn’t have a choice to hate. The other jester, the leader, told her so.”
“Besides, I cannot kill him. I am but an anomaly in their world. I am part of my own world. And killing him is quite difficult—he is hard to kill. He is not a human.”
“Besides, I cannot kill him. I am but an anomaly in their world. I am part of my own world. And killing him is quite difficult—he is hard to kill. He is not a human.”
"This isn't the French Revolution..."
Harley looked a little bit annoyed when the evil Harlequin was mentioned. They way Joker described him reminded her too much of her own bad apple.
"Eh... Ditch that punk. Ain't nuthin' worse'an a guy like that. I think I'ma go take a nap over there. How's about none of ya's wake me, kay? Unless it's an emergency..."
Harley walked towards a little couch off in the corner. She pat the kid on the head as she walked by, and winked. After laying down and stretching, she did the most sleepy Harley thing ever and scratched her butt cheek. Harley faced away from the crowd and closed her eyes, but yelled out.
"BUT IF RED SHOWS UP, TELL'IM MAMA WANTS CUDDLES!"
"Eh... Ditch that punk. Ain't nuthin' worse'an a guy like that. I think I'ma go take a nap over there. How's about none of ya's wake me, kay? Unless it's an emergency..."
Harley walked towards a little couch off in the corner. She pat the kid on the head as she walked by, and winked. After laying down and stretching, she did the most sleepy Harley thing ever and scratched her butt cheek. Harley faced away from the crowd and closed her eyes, but yelled out.
"BUT IF RED SHOWS UP, TELL'IM MAMA WANTS CUDDLES!"
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