Joker focused the camera on his girl, grinning madly at her little performance. He watched the Bat squirming in his attempts to somehow miraculously escape, but Joker knew he wasn't going anywhere. Sure, he had seen the man recover from some pretty serious things before, but never anything like this. This was the end for the Batman, and he knew it. Joker saw Harley's look and knew she was ready to end this.<br/><br/>"Harley dear, if you would be so kind as to unmask our fallen hero, exposing him to all of Gotham." Joker placed the camera down in a way that it would still catch what was happening. With the ever masked man unmasked, Joker moved into the frame, lifting the man's head from where it had fallen down, his chin resting on his chest.<br/><br/>"There you have it ladies and gentlemen. None other than the famous Bruce Wayne, Gotham's playboy." He let go of Bruce's head, watching it fall once more. Joker grabbed his gun from the side once more, moving to stand in front of the camera.<br/>"Gotham City, a new era is beginning tonight. Ushering in a new year with the end of the Bat, and the beginnings of something much darker." Never turning, Joker pointed the gun behind him, and with a single bullet ended the man's life just as the clock struck midnight.<br/>"Happy new year Gotham."