Chair. Alfred? I saw the signal, sir. All is ready. [Elevator chime] [Batman] Commissioner Gordon?
[Chase] He’s at home. I sent the signal. What’s wrong? Last night at the bank,
I noticed something about Two-Face. His coin… It’s his Achilles’ heel. It can be exploited. – I know. You called me here for this?
The Bat-Signal is not a beeper. Well, I wish I could say that my interest
in you was… purely professional. You’re trying to get under my cape, Doctor? A girl can’t leave by psychoses alone. It’s the car, right? Chicks love the car. What is it about the wrong kind of man? In grade school, it was guys with earrings;
college – motorcycles, leather jackets… Now… ahh… …black rubber. Try a fireman. Less to take off. – I don’t mind the work.
Pity I can’t see behind the mask. – We all wear masks. – My life’s an open book. You read? I don’t blend in at a family picnic. Oh, we could give it a try. I’ll bring the wine… …you bring your scarred psyche. Direct, aren’t you? You like strong women. I’ve done my homework. Or do I need skin-tight vinyl and a whip? I haven’t had that much luck with women. Maybe you just haven’t met the right woman. [Sudden background noise] I saw the signal. What’s going on? [Batman] Nothing. [Chase clears her throat] False alarm. Are you sure? Women.