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[Harley's appearance on the Plane is in costume and she's just a bit startled. Well, more than a bit. Actually, she freezes up and just stares.]

Hey, who turned the day off?! [Harley looks around and tries to get a hold of her surroundings. Then she looks down when she realises the weird ceiling seems to be blending with the floor. She gives a little shriek and holds perfectly still.] ...I've heard of walkin' on air but this is pushin' it. [She slides a foot across the surface, tapping it a few times. At least it's solid. Good! She won't suddenly fall to her death.]

[A deep breath.] C'mon, Harl, keep it together. You're not crazy! Not...really. [A pause before she tugs on her hat points.] Aw, don't kid yourself. You're a regular space case! [She takes another breath. Juuuust breathe. Yeah.] Well, always wanted to be a star, right? Name up in lights. So this ain't so bad...yeah. That's right! Cheer up, girl. You might be trippin' but it sure is a nice fall.

[And so she decides to have fun with her delusions and just walk through space. Clearly this crazy trip will end of its own accord eventually.]

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Aw, c'mon. I did some good work on them, didn't I? You can't dismiss it all just 'cause I got a lil' invested in one of'em.

Please, refresh my memory if you would Harleen.

[She pouts.] That's a funny joke, doc. Unless ya reeeeeally don't remember.

[awww, pouting Harley. He just smiles] Perhaps I do remember, perhaps I don't. Either way, I do think it would be a good exercise for you yourself to recount the ways in which you helped your patients while still a member of our staff.

[She forgets that she was suppose to be teasing and actually thinks on it.] Lemme think. There was that one dame with the kid and- eh, she eventually blamed me for all her troubles, so I guess that's out. Oh, that guy and his dad was in and- wait he just tried killin' me not long ago. Uhh...aw, heck, I know I had some successes!