Inmate 1: How deep do you think it is?
Inmate 2: Deep enough to hold one big-ass shark.
Inmate 3: I still can't believe Penguin's got a shark in here.
Inmate 2: That's nothing. He also had some kind of monster under the Iceberg Lounge.
Inmate 1: Monster?
Inmate 2: Yeah, some giant dead-lookin' thing.
Inmate 3: That is...Catwoman! She's here!
Two-Face: Don't let me down. When she gets here, I want her dead! Keep looking. She could be here already. What are you waiting for? Help me!
Inmate 4: Don't let her get away!
Inmate 5: Huh?
Two-Face: What are you waiting for? Help me!
Inmate 6: New plan. We search the room for the bitch. Look everywhere. We'll find her and when we do, she's dead.
Inmate 7: What?
Catwoman: Sorry, Harv. This really isn't your night, is it? Now tell me where you've hidden the rest of my stuff or I'll even out the other side of your face.
Two-Face: I only took half. The rest I gave away. I win, bitch.
Catwoman: Enough with the two's already. It just keeps getting you into trouble. Just couldn't keep away, huh? Can't say I blame you.
Batman: There's still work to do here in Arkham City.
Catwoman: Good luck with that. Some enterprising individuals decided to help themselves to my things. I intend to get it all back.