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"What a predicament we've gotten ourselves into, Harley. We've been sitting here without any ideas!" The Joker stated angrily. "Old Bats has been up to nothing in the past month! What are we going to do?" Joker worried.

"Don't ya worry 'bout a thing, Puddin', I had something on my mind lately." Harley mentioned with her thick southern drawl.

"You did, did you? Well go on, spit it out!" Joker replied.

"Well, this plan may take a while..." Harley spoke quietly.

"How long exactly?" Joker questioned.

Harley looked at him directly in the eyes and said "About 18 years and 9 months...".

"Dear God, you don't mean... Do you?" Joker anxiously asked.
Harley winked at him and beckoned him forward.

"C'mon Mistah J, it'll be fun!" She then embraced her favorite psychotic clown and gave him a dozen smooches.

"Okay, you've convinced me. Now, let's get started!" He returned the favor by giving her a huge passionate smooch. When they finally separated, Quinn squeaked in an adorable way and led him Into the bedroom.