She's gone.
She left Gotham.
You okay?
I will be.
- You want to get a drink?
- It's noon.
I didn't ask you what time it was.
I asked if you wanted to get a drink.
Sure.
I'm good.
Any word on Tetch?
Yeah, he stumbled into some hospital.
They patched him up, shipped him back to Arkham.
You know, I'd actually like to get back to being a detective.
Do some good oldfashioned police work.
The kind that doesn't involve secret cults or blood viruses.
- Do we have anything like that?
- Not really.
Half the force is coming off 24hour shifts, but we could... hit the streets like a couple of old beat cops, see if we could stir up some trouble?
I don't know, seems kind of beneath me.
You know, seeing as I'm the... best cop you've ever worked with and all.
I was just telling you whatever crap came to mind so you wouldn't punch a hole through my head.
Like a hostage negotiation, you just tell someone
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