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Oh, I am slain!

Uh, fuck you, Psycho! I don't know.

So, it could have the same effect on me.

And screw Fables for joining 'em.

How do you know his number?

-[growling] -...dressed like an elderly

Do your stupid plant thing and get us the hell down. Okay?

My, what big eyes she has!

Took you long enough.

-[laughs maniacally] -How dare he.

Harls, I've seen you neck deep

[growling and roaring]

around the perimeter of Gotham,

You know I can't control fairy tale plants,

second-rate clown

I'm calling it!

to keep it a secret.

someone with vision,

That's not our name at all.

[Harley] Queen! Oh, You really saved the day.

Seems much safer up here than down there.

Are we finally going to see those tanks

[laughing maniacally]

the park's filled with murderous plants.

because some jazz hippies

That big-dicked giant kills everything.

-Clayface, no! -[grunts]

-In a plane. -Every night in my dreams.