You silly cretins! I've been going toe-to-toe with the whole stinking Bat Clan when you were all just gleams in Rob's eyes! They've got much higher things on their priority lists than satisfying anyone's curiosities, and this includes those they used to lock up in Arkham only for one or more of us to escape yet again in just a few months... well, with the possible exception of that clawed phony Azrael that broke my arm first, which lef--
Wait a minute! How DARE you lead me to remind myself of such dreadful times! Off with your heads!
And I'm taking the last two trophies too, my pretties!
