It works Perfectly!

The Batman had a focus mind and life. The two things most valuable to him were his family which included his friends and the Mission. The Mission was to stop crime whenever and where ever he could. It was a toss up on if family or the Mission were equals or one was greater then the other. Till now, as the pollen had worked perfectly.

Now before either the Mission or family, was Harley! The love of his life, the women of his dreams, the person he trusted above all others. His mind and love was focused on her, right and wrong were now based on what was best for Harley. Which is why he wrapped her into an embrace and said to her, "I want to rev up my Harley... and ride her all night long."

He then kissed her with passion which Harley had never felt from the Joker. From Poison Ivy, yes, but not Mr. J at all. And she was enjoying it as she moved her arms around him. As they finished she asked him, "Hey, Mr. B., why not take that mask off so I can get a good look at you?"

The blond knew Batman would never take off the cowl, even when acting. Which was why she was suprised when he pulled it off to reveal...

"Brucie? You're Batman? Now that is what I call crazy!" Harley realized they were too open for fun, especially with the fuzz out. But...

"B-man, put that cowl on. We're going some place to have some fun without being interupted by party poopers. Once we pick up my money I stole and you tell people you'll be away for a while. Then we'll have a wild ride!" she told him as he nodded, as Bruce put his cowl back on and listen to where she place her money.

An hour later...

Bruce had radioed Alfred he would be going undercover for a long period for a case. Had packed the two huge bags of stolen money in the Batmobile's trunk, before driving it and Harley to an abandoned apartment building, which had been turned into a huge greenhouse. Likely one of Ivy's hide outs.

As Harley dragged him in side, with both of them grinning, he dropped the money into the room she had taken him. Which looked like a cross between a tween, a teen and a pornstar's room with a clown fetish. She turned to him and asked, "Did you ever want to fuck on a pile of money?"

"Whatever you want, babe." said Bruce as they took off their clothes and spread the money around.