HA131A | Voice | Day 23

[clowngirl]

[Really? A walkie-talkie? Luckily for all involved, Harley knows exactly how these work thanks to years of overhearing police radios and watching a little movie called Smokey and the Bandit.]

Breaker! Breaker! Eggs and baker!

This is Burt Reynold's Moustache comin' in with a Whiskey Tango Foxtrot and requestin' a 10-20 on myself. We got some sorta 10-15, 5150 situation goin' on with a negatory on 420-69. Is this a good kidnappin' or a bad kidnappin'? I repeat, good kidnap-slash-bad kidnap-question mark.

Smooches. Seacrest out! Over!

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[ichoosefight]

[ Right... that tracks. ]

Well, feel free to call them out on it, if only for my own vindication.

[clowngirl]

I'll tell everybody you're entirely sane. About this. If you want a full clean bill of mental health then I'm also willin' to give you a Gothamite discount on psycho-therapy.

[ichoosefight]

Um.

[ Damn, she is making it hard for Steph to feign ignorance. ]

Actually I was just thinking you could tell them they're a jerk. If they're being a jerk. You know. That sort of thing.

[clowngirl]

Do I at least get to punch someone?

[ichoosefight]

[ ... ]

Yeah, sure, go for it.