Where's the Joker? Joker? Drop the act. I know you are working for him. No. Joker's gone....

Terry McGinnis: Where's the Joker? Timothy Drake: Joker? Terry McGinnis: Drop the act. I know you are working for him. Timothy Drake: No. Joker's gone. I don't know where he is. Really. Bruce Wayne: The suit's sensors aren't picking up any pulse fluctuations. He's telling the truth. Timothy Drake: I don't do this anymore. I have a home and family. I gave this up years ago. Kid's stuff. That's all it was. Terry McGinnis: He may be telling the truth but he's still whack. Timothy Drake: Fun and games. Boy wonder playing hero. Fighting off bad guys and no one ever gets... oh god. I killed him. I didn't mean to. I tried so hard to forget. But I still hear the shot. Still see the dead smile. Every night the dreams get stronger... he's there when I sleep. Whispering! Laughing! Telling me that I'm as bad as he is! We're both the same! Terry McGinnis: I'm calling an ambulance. Timothy Drake: No. I'm all right. Forgive me Terry, old nasty memories twist inside me like bad oysters. Nothing, really. I'm perfectly fine now. Terry McGinnis: How do you know my name? Timothy Drake: There's nothing about you I don't know. Batfake. [Throws the steel ball he's holding which turns into an electric claw and grabs Terry by the arm, Terry collapses to the ground, immobilized] Bruce Wayne: Terry! Timothy Drake: Have a time out. Kid. Can't let you spoil the party too soon. And Bruce, I'm sure you have got your monkey boy wired somehow. That's just peachy. Because I want you to see every minute of this. It's a killer. [Laughs hysterically, holding his head, and after a while, becomes The Joker] The Joker: [Takes off the lab coat, showing the purple tights underneath] Oh, I never get tired of that! Terry McGinnis: Drake, you're The Joker? The Joker: That flabby oaf doesn't realize I'm using him as a time share. Beneath this puckish exterior lies the mind of a genius years ahead of my time. In the weeks young Robin was under my tutelage, I used him as the subject of my greatest experiment. Using cutting-edge genetics technology which I pinched here and there, I encoded my DNA in a microchip and set it in Bird Boy's birdbrain.