Approach Tracey

"Gotta minute?"

"Look, love, I don't care if they're grabbing at your arse, you're dressed up as Catwoman, what do ya bloody expect?" Tracey ranted, as Selina approached her.

"It's not that. It's something business related I need to discuss. In private." Sensing the opportunity to make some money, or at least get in good with her boss, Tracey nodded, leading Selina into her office.

"Sling yer hooks, boys." Tracey said, to a couple of goons holding down the room, observing the floor on security cameras.

"Make it quick love." Tracey said, when they finally had the room to themselves. "I've got things to do, and you, you must 'ave a cage to dance in or something, right?"