Hunted

Chapter 12

Meanwhile.....

Harley and Ivy stand infront of Penguins club, "Iceberg Lounge". Twirling the Ruby carelessly Harley tosses it to Ivy.

Ivy: Are you sure about this?

Harley: Positive! Criminals like big shiny expensive looking jewelry. It's not that complicated.

Ivy: It could get complicated.....especially if he knows who we or rather you got this from.

Harley: So we don't mention it.

Ivy: But—

Harley: Come on Red!

Harley grabs Ivy and practically drags her inside.

Bouncer: Are you two on the—

He stops once he sees Harley and Ivy and allows them to walk past him.

Bouncer: ......Eh....I didn't see nuttin.

Once inside Harley yanks a waiter towards her and holds him be the collar.

Harley: Penguin. Where is he?!

The waiter shakily points towards the main office.

Harley: Thanks.

(Inside CobblePots office)

Penguin: Well? Then make it happen!

Penguin yells over a phone call before slamming it down. He rubs the sides of his temple in frustration.

Penguin: Can things get any worse...

With a couple of knocks on his door he walks over and upon opening it sees Harley and Ivy.

Harley: Hiya Fish—!

He slams the door shut and walks back towards his desk. Pulling out some Gin he pours a glass before quickly drinking it.

Penguin: *Gasp* Ahh....fuck me.

Harley kicks to door open as she and Ivy waltz inside.

Ivy: What's wrong Penguin? Aren't you happy to see old friends?

Penguin: Friends aren't exactly the words I'd use...

Harley: Your right.....I'd use the word best friends!!

Penguin: Ugh.....

Penguin pours another shot for himself.

Penguin: Where the brat?

Harley: School.

Penguin: ..........Pffft!!

He begins to laugh.

Penguin: A psycho like'em?  Bwahahaha!

Harley looks at him unamused as he wipes away a tear.

Penguin: Oh...to see the look on his face...bored outta his mind. It's—

Harley: Listen up fish breath!

Harley pulls Penguin close by his collar.

Harley: We need cash. And a lotta of it.

She tosses Penguin back into his chair as he fixes himself.

Ivy: I'm thinking somewhere in the 4 million range.

Penguin: Why....the....BLOODY HELL....would I give you two that much.

Ivy walks over to the desk and lays the Ruby on the table. Penguins eyes widen, completely mesmerized by the size and color if it.