Thank you.

Yeah.

The Mystery Man Beast has been romancing Gotham today made his bid to run.

Mr.

Cobblepot, you are the coolest role model a young person could have.

And you're the hottest young person a rule model could have here.

Where immediate.

Get it?

Yeah.

Thank you.

Thank you.

I could really get into this matter stuff.

It's not about power.

It's about reaching out to me about touching me.

About groping.

My name is not Penguin.

It's Oswald.

Come on as well.

There's some body here to see you.

Just the pussy have been looking for.

It's chilly in here.

Warm.

You, Donald, World way.

Need to talk And you see you and I have something in common.

Sound familiar?

You have a tight for destruction.

Contempt for the czars of fashion.

Wait, don't tell Mei Naked sexual charisma.

Batman.

The thorn in both our sides.

The fly on mint appointment sent age.

I'll come back later.

Chance.

Are you a registered voter?

I am a mayor or a cross match.

I have but one pet cause today, Ben The back.

Oh, him again.

No bother.

He's already history.

Check it out when they disassemble his Batmobile and turn it into an H bomb on wheels.

No, no.

She'd have even more power as a martyr.

To destroy Batman, we must first turn him into what he hates the most.

Namely us.

You mean flame?

Not even in office yet.

And already an enemies list.

Hey, those names are not for prying eyes.

Hey, why should I trust some broad anyway?

Maybe you're just a screwed up sorority chick who's getting back at her daddy for not buying her that pony when she turned sweet 16.

Nice bird.

Mmm.

Oh, he's Kitty.

Nice kitty.

Look, Batman napalm my arm.

He knocked me off a building just when I was starting to feel good about myself.

I want to play an integral part in his degradation.

Okay, Plans, E.

I want in the sort of busting Batman makes me feel low dirty.

Maybe I'll just give myself a bath right here.