[Deadshot finds Harley in his bed]
Deadshot:
What do you want?
Harley Quinn:
I got an itch I thought you could help me scratch, cowboy...
[Angry, Deadshot throws her down on the bed and pins her arms above her head]
Harley Quinn:
WHOO! Good start!
Deadshot:
Oh, what the hell...
[He starts making out with Harley. She wraps her legs around him and they both tumble off the bed with a crash...]
Harley Quinn:
Yahtzee!
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