You know, I'll settle for his loved ones. We're not intimidated by thugs! You know, you...

The Joker: [during the fundraiser party held for Harvey Dent] You know, I'll settle for his loved ones. Gentleman at Party: We're not intimidated by thugs! The Joker: [as he smacks his lips] You know, you remind me of my father. [the Joker pulls out his switchblade and brings it to the Gentleman's mouth] The Joker: I hated my father! Rachel Dawes: [off-screen] Okay, stop! [turns to face Rachel, tosses the Gentleman to his thugs and approaches Rachel, adjusting his hair with the knife] The Joker: Well, hello, beautiful. You must be Harvey's squeeze. And you *are* beautiful. [he walks around her] The Joker: Oh, you look nervous. Is it the scars? You want to know how I got 'em? [He grabs Rachel's head and positions the knife by her mouth] The Joker: Come here. Hey! Look at me. So I had a wife. She was beautiful, like you. Who tells me I worry too much. Who tells me I ought to smile more. Who gambles and gets in deep with the sharks. One day, they carve her face. And we have no money for surgeries. She can't take it. I just want to see her smile again. I just want her to know that I don't care about the scars. So... I stick a razor in my mouth and do this... [the Joker mimics slicing his mouth open with his tongue] The Joker: ...to myself. And you know what? She can't stand the sight of me! She leaves. Now I see the funny side. Now I'm always smiling! [Rachel knees the Joker in the groin; he merely laughs it off] The Joker: A little fight in you. I like that. Batman: [off-screen] Then you're gonna love me. [attacks him]

Oh, you gotta be kidding me. You know, I'll settle for his loved ones. We're not intimidated by thugs. You know... ...you remind me of my father. I hated my father. Okay, stop. Well, hello, beautiful. You must be Harvey's squeeze. Hm? And you are beautiful. You look nervous. Is it the scars? You wanna know how I got them? Come here. Hey. Look at me. So I had a wife. She was beautiful, like you... ...who tells me I worry too much... ...who tells me I ought to smile more... ...who gambles and gets in deep with the sharks. Hey. One day they carve her face. And we have no money for surgeries. She can't take it. I just wanna see her smile again. Hm? I just want her to know that I don't care about the scars. So... ...I stick a razor in my mouth and do this... ...to myself. And you know what? She can't stand the sight of me. She leaves. Now I see the funny side. Now I'm always smiling. Got a little fight in you. I like that. Then you're gonna love me. Drop the gun. Oh, sure. You just take off your little mask... ...and show us all who you really are. Hm? Let her go.