Edward Nashton: (message) From your secret friend / Who? Haven't a clue / Let's play a game / Just me and you.
Alfred Pennyworth: You're becoming quite a celebrity. Why's he writing to you?
Oswald Cobblepot: Whoa! This guy's crazy!
Riddler: You're a part of this, too. Batman: How am I a part of this? Riddler: You'll see.
Riddler: What's black and blue and dead all over? You.
James Gordon: Does this mean, anything - to you ?
Alfred Pennyworth: If this continues, it won't be long before you've nothing left. Batman: I don't care what happens to me.
Batman: (to The Riddler) WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?
Thug: What the hell are you supposed to be? (Batman beats down the thug) Batman: I'm vengeance!
Batman: Fear is a tool. When that light hits the sky, it's not just a call. It's a warning.
Batman: Selena, don't throw your life away. Catwoman: Don't worry, honey. I got nine of 'em.
Edward Nashton: If you are justice, please do not lie / What is the price for your blind eye?
Edward Nashton: It can be cruel, poetic or blind. But when its denied, it's your violence you may find. Batman: Justice. The answer's justice.
(Inside Arkham, Nashton is distraught that Batman has foiled his plans. Someone in a nearby cell speaks to him) Unseen Arkham Prisoner: Isn't that just terrible? Them raining on your parade like that? What is it they say? One day you're on top, the next you're a clown. Well, let me tell you, there are worse things to be. The Riddler: Who are you? Unseen Arkham Prisoner: Well, that's the question, isn't it? Riddle me this - the less of them you have, the more one is worth. The Riddler: (whispers) A friend. (the obscured criminal begins laughing unsettlingly, only a bit at first, then slowly more maniacal, and Riddler joins in, their laughs echoing the quiet hallways of Arkham Asylum)
(repeated line) The Riddler: Bruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuce Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaayne...
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