[Inside Arkham, Nashton is distraught that Batman has foiled his plans. Someone in a nearby cell speaks to him]
Unseen Arkham Prisoner:
Isn't that just terrible? Them raining on your parade like that? What is it they say? One day you're on top, the next you're a clown. Well, let me tell you, there are worse things to be.
The Riddler:
Who are you?
Unseen Arkham Prisoner:
Well, that's the question, isn't it? Riddle me this - the less of them you have, the more one is worth.
The Riddler:
[whispers]
A friend.
[the obscured criminal begins laughing unsettlingly, only a bit at first, then slowly more maniacal, and Riddler joins in, their laughs echoing the quiet hallways of Arkham Asylum]
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