This isn't what it looks like, puddin'.
Beneath my bat-stuff is a throbin' robin!
What's the matter, fleet-feet?
Too much pussy for ya'?
God damn! How many can's of soda
did I down to hallucinate this mess?
Or was it those pesky drugs again?
When I said to you to get your skates
on, Hal, I meant it in relation to
asking me out on a date.
Now that's what I'll call a bat, man. A
bat in the face, and a peek up my crotch.
Oh my, Super-hunk! You sure have
really strong arms. Fancy a shag?
They may call you Diana: Queen
of the Amazons. But me, I'm
Harley: Queen of the Hammer Time.
Hey, Aqua-person! I think me and
your pet dolphin have just clicked.
Clicked, get it?
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Why did the picture go to jail?
Because it was framed.