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I do miss playin' doctor sometimes.

I'm not sure many miss you doing it.

Hey, I had a real knack!

Until you lost all your marbles yourself. Not much of knack there, Harley.

Shows how much you know! There's some things ya can't really understand 'til ya experience 'em yourself.

You ever wear a skimpy nurse's outfit?

Are ya just askin' 'cause ya want me to give ya a shot?

Maybe.

I'm not sure you'd like the kind I'd give ya, Maskie.

Whaddaya got?

Teflon-coated, steel-jacketed ammo?

Yeah, I'll pass.

The work or the everyday "normal" routine of it?

The work. "Normal" never seemsta pan out for me, for some crazy reason.

So you enjoyed it, then? Ah, well... you're preaching to the choir. I know that all too well.

Maaaybe not so much Arkham, but I liked gettin' inside people's heads. Findin' out which buttons to push.

Or to fix?

...Sure!