Gordon cleared his throat, "Harvey Dent never made it home last night....neither did his wife: Gilda. What did you do?" Joker looked affronted, "Me? I was right here!" He held up his handcuffed wrists. "How do ya think I would've gotten to him?"<br/>"Some of your goons haven't been caught yet..." Gordon said.<br/><br/>"Yeah....such a shame....and our tax dollars go to pay you jerks, too." Joker said, looking at the two-way mirror in the wall. "What's the time?" He asked casually. "What difference does it make?" Gordon was losing patience, it was evident from his voice.<br/><br/>"Well...depending upon the time..he could be here...or there....or pieces of him scattered across town. Ya like scavenger hunts?"<br/>Gordon stood up and removed Joker's handcuffs as he led Ciel out, "If we're gonna play games...I'm gonna need some coffee." He and Ciel exited the room and shut the door behind them as they walked around to the window.<br/><br/>Suddenly the lights in the room came on and Batman was behind Joker...and slamming his forehead into the table. "Oww!" Joker cried out dramatically, "Never start with the head! Your victim gets all fuzzy, he can't feel the next-" Batman smashed one of Joker's fingers with his fist...eliciting no response from the villain. "See?"<br/><br/>"Where's Dent?" Batman demanded. "Y'know the crime families of Gotham want you gone so they can get back to the good ol' days...but I know the truth, you've CHANGED things...forever. There's no going back...not after this." Joker said.<br/><br/>"Then why do you want to kill me?"<br/><br/>"Ahahahahahaha!! I don't wanna kill you! What the hell would I do without you?! No...YOU. COMPLETE. ME."