Desperate to get away from trigger-happy gun dealers, Robin inadverdantly winds up carpooling with the Joker. With the Clown Prince of Crime behind the wheel, and willing and ready to give Gotham City a triple-digit body count as a Christmas present, will the Boy Wonder survive to open any of his?
Kind of funny, us running into each other this way, huh? You'll never believe it, but I couldn't have planned this. Not in a million years. I just happened to be out, enjoying the holiday atmosphere when I saw you with those thugs on your tail. So I thought, "Hey, the kid's in trouble. Why not cut him a break?" I mean, we never do this—just hang out. We're always trying to, I don't know... is "destroy each other" too melodramatic?