"Eenie, meenie, minie, moe!" She skipped before the captured group, holding her husband's bat out in their faces. She enjoyed the terrified looks on their faces. "This one, puddin'!" Harley called out, kicking up a heel as she looked back at Negan with a evil grin, "I want this one..." She pointed straight in the rugged man's face, holding her husband's bat over her shoulder. He looked from the man kneeled before his wife then nodded with a smile, "Whatever baby wants," Negan clasped his hand to Harley's backside, "baby gets. You heard the queen, pick up this scruffy mess." "And him." She pointed across the way tothe obvious leader of the group, "He looks like he'd cause some problems." "All in good time, baby. I got big plans for him." Negan muttered, kissing his wife's temple before stealing back his dirty bat to clean it.