Visit her in Arkham

A few months later you decide to pay Harley a visit. She's been locked up in Arkham since her arrest.

You manage to arrange a visit out of hours and arrive in the empty visitor's room. You sit on one side of the glass, as Harley is lead in by a guard and seated on the other. She's wearing an orange jumpsuit tied around her waist with a white tank top, with the Joker's face crudely drawn on it. Her hair, while in pigtails, is a mess and her black and blue eye make-up is wild.

"What the hell do you want?" She asks with bitter anger in her voice.

"Now, Harley. That's no way to treat an old friend now, is it?"

"Old friend!? You humiliated me and sent me back here!" She yells, attempting to stand up, but being pushed back into the seat by the guard.

"And I could humiliate you here even more and leave you to rot in here forever if you keep talking to me like that." You inform her.

"Well- fine, what can I do for you?" She says almost sarcastically, with a smile.