(HARLEY QUINN GAGS)
Son of a bitch!
(GRUNTS)
How about helping old Digger out here, eh?
Hey, hey. HEY-
(EXCLAIMS)
Two dead, Waller.
WALLER: I'll live with it. Just get me the card.
All for a magic trick.
(GRUNTING)
Oh, ye of little faith.
She'll blow your head off, too, you know.
You're still not getting it, love.
I got the card.
No one's gonna kill me
and waste a pass to the Pearly Gates on this tosser.
Benji! I thought you were toast, mate.
You Okay?
Where are the others?
Oh, dead.
They all killed each other like cats in a bag.
Savage, Zoom, all of them.
What about the card?
Mate, who knows?
Waller's gonna have to bring in a cleaning crew for that.
Even for scum,
you make a lousy liar.
Watch it, kitten, you're not the only one with claws.
(GRUNTING)
I know you have it. Give it to me!
(CHUCKLES)
Screw you.
Cowboy, Zoom just took off.
- I'll get him. - No, you stay.
Make sure they don't leave.
(GRUNTING)
God damn it.
(SCREAMS)
ZOOM: Either your reflexes are back or mine are shot.
Hmm.
I'd say this more than evens things.
Drop the card and walk away.
What are you gonna do, kill me?
ZOOM: Death by a thousand cuts, Tiger.
I'll have that card by number 10.
(GRUNTING)
(GROANING)
(BREATHING RAGGEDLY)
Did I say 10?
I underestimated.
(SLASHES)
Do it. Save me the trouble.
Maybe I'll just wound you too.
I promise you, Deadshot, I'm good for one last hit of speed.
Any bullet you shoot, I'll make sure it's lethal.
So go ahead.
Make my afterlife.
(SCREAMS)
(GRUNTING)
Fuck my life.