[Harley squints into the screen, but it seems she's at least got the image right-side-up again.]
Who's a diva? How is some opera broad gonna help me? Was I kidnapped by the backup singers of Don Juan Triumphante? Do they have a call in' card I can reach 'em at, or do I need ta schedule an appointment?
[There's a beat, Harley blinking several times before arching a brow beneath her mask.]
While I appreciate the culinary offerin', I ain't hungry... [She scowls.] Are ya some kinda comedian? I ain't talkin' about dessert! My Puddin'... Ya know? The Joker? The Clown Prince of crime an' Gotham's smartest criminal mind since... forever?! Am I ringin' any bells here, bubs?
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Who's a diva? How is some opera broad gonna help me? Was I kidnapped by the backup singers of Don Juan Triumphante? Do they have a call in' card I can reach 'em at, or do I need ta schedule an appointment?
[There's a beat, Harley blinking several times before arching a brow beneath her mask.]
While I appreciate the culinary offerin', I ain't hungry... [She scowls.] Are ya some kinda comedian? I ain't talkin' about dessert! My Puddin'... Ya know? The Joker? The Clown Prince of crime an' Gotham's smartest criminal mind since... forever?! Am I ringin' any bells here, bubs?