[Joker would say they've no doubt known for a long time. How many night guards has this place gone through? At least a few.]
[They're screwing with them. That's the only thing that makes sense here, as far as Joker's concerned. Any of them could nab either of them, any time they'd please, but they follow messed up rules and practically mock them on the cameras...]
[They're drawing their fear out. He's sure of it.]
[With the fire's glow getting stronger on their backs, Joker tries to move quickly even with his breath held. Chica, Chica, Chica, where the hell did that stupid chicken go... It was the dining area or the restrooms, and they'd hit the kitchen before either of those, right?]
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[They're screwing with them. That's the only thing that makes sense here, as far as Joker's concerned. Any of them could nab either of them, any time they'd please, but they follow messed up rules and practically mock them on the cameras...]
[They're drawing their fear out. He's sure of it.]
[With the fire's glow getting stronger on their backs, Joker tries to move quickly even with his breath held. Chica, Chica, Chica, where the hell did that stupid chicken go... It was the dining area or the restrooms, and they'd hit the kitchen before either of those, right?]
Keep yer ears out, Jims.