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Joker : Hi. You know...I don't want
there to be any hard
feelings between us,
Harvey. When you and...
Dent : Rachel!
Joker : Rachel were being
abducted...I was sitting in Gordon's cage. I didn't rig
those charges.
Dent : Your men, your plan.
Joker : Do I really look like a guy
with a plan? You know what I am? I'm a dog chasing cars. I wouldn't know what to
do with one if I caught it. You know? I just do things. The Mob has plans. The
cops have plans. Gordon's got plans. You know, they're schemers. Schemers trying
to control their little worlds. I'm not a schemer. I try to show the
schemers...how pathetic their attempts to control things really are. So when I
say... Ah. Come here. When I say that you and your girlfriend was nothing
personal...you'll know that I'm telling the truth.
Gordon : I'm gonna need your
weapon.
Berg : What? Why? Because my wife’s
in the hospital?
Gordon : Yeah, that'd be why.
Joker : It's the schemers that put
you where you are. You were a schemer, you had plans...and look where that got
you.
Announcer : Police are taking
every precaution...urging people not to take
matters into their hands.
Joker : I just did what I do best. I took your little plan
and I turned it on itself. Look what I did to this city with a few drums of gas
and a couple of bullets. Hm? You know what I noticed? Nobody panics when things
go "according to plan." Even if the plan is horrifying. If tomorrow I tell the
press that, like, a gang banger will get shot...or a truckload of soldiers will be blowing
up...nobody panics. Because it's all part of the plan. But when
I say that one little old mayor will die...well, then, everyone loses their
minds. Introduce a little anarchy...upset
the established order...and everything becomes chaos. I'm an agent of chaos. Oh,
and you know the thing about chaos? It's fair.
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