Whorley Quinn gets taught a lesson at the Strip Club by The

Oh my God, Puttin, I miss you so much!

Bitch.

Shut up.

What?

I know what you've been up to.

What are you gonna do?

You gonna kill me, Mr. J?

I'm not gonna kill ya.

I'm just gonna hurt ya.

Really bad.

That's your best shit, that's a cute little thing.

Yeah, that's good, you're getting all this up.

I know what you've been up to.

How did you know?

You're the body of the Joker's property, aren't you?

We know what to do in situations like this, don't we?

You're just gonna hurt, aren't ya?

Hurt you, aren't ya?

You're still ********, that's right here.

Mm-hmm, giving everybody everything, aren't ya?

You were so busy, you didn't have time for me.

So busy, oh, is that right?

Yeah, okay, too busy.

Oh, I couldn't get a hold of him,

so let me just give it up to anybody.

Is that what you're doing, hmm?

Is that right?

Mm-hmm.

Open up, open up.

You shut your fucking mouth, you.

Give an aboma.

That's right, yeah, you know what?

I got something better than panties

for that fucking dirty mouth you've been

fucking giving everybody, that's right.

That's good, that's good, that's right.

We got something for that.

Yes, we do.

Really? - Yes, we do.

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