“You just HAD to run off and be a hero Harley. You just HAD to ruin my fun!!!” Joker said as his smile turned to rage.
“But that changes. You see, I still have the detonator. All I need to do is press the button and all of Gotham is lost.”
Joker laughed as a thought entered his sick mind. “But I don't think I'll press it. I think YOU WILL.” He said, tossing it to Harley.
“In your dreams!” Harley said. “Need I remind you I have your friend!” Joker shouted. “Actually, we have YOU.”
Deathstroke was in the doorway with a pistol. “Do it NOW!!” Deadshot yelled.
“Sorry Harley.” Slade said as he shot a bullet into Deadshots forehead. The bullet went straight out the back of his skull and into Jokers neck.
“GAK!” Joker fell over clasping his neck as it bled. “YOU MONSTER!” Harley said falling to the floor crying. “You killed Lawton!!”
Deathstroke keeled and put a hand on her cheek. “Actually Quinn…” He took off his mask.
“I'm fine.” Floyd said, still wearing the Deathstroke outfit. “I don't understand.” Quinn said sniffling. “We came to an understanding. “ Lawton said.
“You see, we both knew Joker was a threat. The only difference was how far we were willing to go to kill him. Slade agreed to take his own life to do it, so we switched costumes.”
“Clever boy Lawton… that's tricky .. even for me…” Joker gasped. “I suppose now you leave me here to die?”
“No.” Floyd said. “I think Harley deserved to finish you off after the hell you put her through.”
Floyd left the room as Joker desperately tried reasoning with Harley. “Now now… think of the good times! Just put down the mallet… Harley… HARL-"
“It's done Waller.” Deadshot said through the radio. “Good. I'm proud of you Lawton. I have officially given you all blank records. You have been granted amnesty to live normal lives.
“ Waller said.
“Thanks Waller. But I think we have other plans.” Lawton said as a large black Jet landed in the prison yard.