Return Harley's costume to her

"We should head down to the police station and give this back to Harley." You say, holding the ripped up costume.

"Yeah okay, we can take my bike, but be careful where you put that thing this time." She jokes, gesturing towards your crotch. She seems a lot more fun now she's back in her costume.

You jump on the back of her bike again. It's not as fun this time with her ass covered in thick material. You quickly arrive at the police station and you're waved in by the desk sergeant. Batgirl leads you to the cells where they're keeping Harley. It's a dark, dingy corridor with a lot of empty cells in it. The only occupied cell is Harley's. When you get there she's standing with her arms folded in a large GCPD t-shirt that stretches down to her thighs.

"Oh look who it is!" She shouts. "Come to humiliate me more!?"

"Shut up Harley, we came to give you this." Batgirl says, throwing the tattered costume through the bars. Harley looks pleased to see it, dropping to her knees to pick it up, but she quickly notices the hole.

"What the hell did you do to my suit!?"

"Your boyfriend did it while he was fucking Batgirl." You take great joy in telling her. Batgirl looks annoyed at you, but you quickly change her mind. Now she feels smug about it and gives Harley a condescending look.

"You fucked my Mistah J!" She yells, jumping to her feet and slamming her hands off the bars. "I'll kill you Batbitch! I'll kill you!"