Yes. For now...

"Alright. Hostages, go. Goons, stay here and wait to be arrested. That includes you, Harley." You announce. Harley stops dancing and put's her hands behind her back, ready to be cuffed. You go outside and call in the cops, as the hostages shuffle out.

"Oh jeez, the crazy bitch took all her clothes off!" One of the cops shouts as you lead him in.

"No I-" Harley begins to protest as he slaps the cuffs on her.

"Yes you did." You inform her.

"Right, I did." She sighs.

"We should cover her up, before taking her out there. Quite the crowd gathered."

"It's fine, take her out like that." You tell him, and he begins to lead her out.

"What!? You can't take me out there naked!" She yells as she's pushed through the door into the cold Gotham street. Camera's flash as the naked clown is bent into the back of a police car and driven off.