[1. Video] [Harley’s video feed spontaneously kicks on.]
-nk I really know what I'm doin' here .. AHHH!
[She waves at the communicator screen, smile widening as she realizes that it is projecting herself.]
Well, what d'ya know?! It's me! Now, how'd I manage to do this? How do I turn this stupid thing off?!
[She can be seen poking at various buttons on her communicator and finally lifts a huge popper gun into view and takes aim at the view screen, tongue caught between her teeth.]
We'll see what's what, now, won't we?! BAMMO!
[There can be heard a rather impressive crash as the video feed goes dead, but the audio seems to continue.]
Well, now .. that outta do it just right! [The brief silence is broken by mechanical clicks and the sound of nails tapping on metal.] Huh, well that didn't work too good... Is this some kinda new-fangled cellphone? Oh, rats .. it's still on? What the heck's goin' on here? Hello??
[There is another beat of silence and then a shot of Harley's head, now upside down... and she doesn't look happy. She squints at the communicator and frowns.]
Alright, ya bums... I dunno who's idea of a joke this is, but I ain't laughin'... Yeah, whoopee, I ain't dead, but kidnappin' ain't exactly the nicest of hobbies an' I know kidnappin'. Who's in charge here an' where the heck is my Puddin'???
Harley Quinn | Batman: tAS
[1. Video]
[Harley’s video feed spontaneously kicks on.]
-nk I really know what I'm doin' here .. AHHH!
[She waves at the communicator screen, smile widening as she realizes that it is projecting herself.]
Well, what d'ya know?! It's me! Now, how'd I manage to do this? How do I turn this stupid thing off?!
[She can be seen poking at various buttons on her communicator and finally lifts a huge popper gun into view and takes aim at the view screen, tongue caught between her teeth.]
We'll see what's what, now, won't we?! BAMMO!
[There can be heard a rather impressive crash as the video feed goes dead, but the audio seems to continue.]
Well, now .. that outta do it just right! [The brief silence is broken by mechanical clicks and the sound of nails tapping on metal.] Huh, well that didn't work too good... Is this some kinda new-fangled cellphone? Oh, rats .. it's still on? What the heck's goin' on here? Hello??
[There is another beat of silence and then a shot of Harley's head, now upside down... and she doesn't look happy. She squints at the communicator and frowns.]
Alright, ya bums... I dunno who's idea of a joke this is, but I ain't laughin'... Yeah, whoopee, I ain't dead, but kidnappin' ain't exactly the nicest of hobbies an' I know kidnappin'. Who's in charge here an' where the heck is my Puddin'???