Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

When Gothamites hear the name "Harley Quinn,"

He's challenging.

-Uh, no, no wait! -No! No "wait."

Just say the word and I'll call it off.

So, this is really the end?

-Jim. -All right.

-No. Choose! -[Harley] Aw...

I'll never give up my puddin'!

It is, yes. You came here to do this.

Oh. I see. You're smart.

So don't go all Harley on me, okay?

And then you won't like what I get you

-[seagulls squawking] -[ship horn sounding]

The world's gone mad since you've been in Arkham.

-Fuck off! -[Poison Ivy] Yeah, fuck off!

Uh, ya can't. I am outta here!

Why are you protecting a psychotic clown who treats you like garbage?

You're a festering boil, Quinn. A bedsore.

Let me take your mind off the Riddler.

What do you think that she would say to you?

They say they're all-inclusive, but that's bullshit!

I apologize, puddin'.

[both grunting]

Harleen Quinzel was the only doctor