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Joker : And I thought my jokes were bad.
Mobster 1 : Give me one reason why I shouldn't have my boy pull your head off.
Joker : How about a magic trick? I'm gonna make this pencil disappear. It's...
It's gone. Oh, and by the way, the suit, it wasn't cheap. You ought to know, you
bought it.
Mobster 2 : Sit. I want to hear proposition.
Joker : Let's wind the clocks back a year. These cops and lawyers wouldn't
dare cross any of you. I mean, what happened? Did your balls drop off? Hmm? You
see, a guy like me...
Mobster 1 : A freak.
Joker : A guy like me... Look, listen. I know why you choose to have your
little, ahem...group-therapy sessions in
broad daylight. I know why you're afraid to go out at night. The
Batman. See, Batman has shown Gotham your true
colors, unfortunately. Dent, he's just the beginning. And as for
the television's so-called plan...Batman has no jurisdiction. He'll find him and
make him squeal. I know the squealers when I see them...and...
Mobster 2 : What do you propose?
Joker : It's simple. We, uh, kill the Batman.
Mobster 3:If it's so simple, why haven't you done it already?
Joker : If you're good at something,never do itfor
free.
Mobster 2 : How much you want?
Joker : Uh, half.
Mobster 2 : You're crazy.
Joker : No, I'm not. No, I'm not. If we don't deal with this
now...soon...little Gambol here won't be able to get a nickel for his grandma.
Mobster 1 : Enough from the clown!
Joker : Ah, ta-ta-ta. Let's not blow...this
out
of proportion.
Mobster 1 : You think you can steal from us and just walk away?
Joker : Yeah.
Mobster 1 : I'm putting
the word out. Five hundred grand for this clown dead. A million
alive, so I can teach him some manners first.
Joker : All right. So, listen, why don't you give me a call...when you wanna
start taking things a little more seriously? Here's my card.
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