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(ROCK MUSIC PLAYING)

(BUZZER BUZZES)

GRIGGS: Chow time!

It's time!

Floyd, step up to the door.

Dinner time.

(PANTING)

Only my friends

call me Floyd.

You ain't got no friends,

Floyd.

What's that?

That is called loaf.

A loaf.

It's got a little bit

of pasghetti in there.

Toenails.

Rat shit.

Everything a growing fella

needs, like you.

(BOTH CHUCKLE)

Come here.

Can I tell you something?

Can I tell you a secret?

Yeah.

One day,

somehow, some way,

I'm gonna get outta here.

And I'm gonna rain down on you

like the Holy Ghost.

Man, you just threatened

a staff member.

Yeah?

Yeah, you have.

Do something.

Let's have some fun.

(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)

(GRUNTING)

(POP MUSIC PLAYING)

SERGEANT AMES:

Open the goddamn gate!

GRIGGS: Come on, guys.

Don't waste my time.

Sector C!

Pull your heads

outta your ass!

Boss is on deck!

GRIGGS: Open!

SERGEANT AMES: Bravo 14,

open perimeter fence.

(BUZZER BUZZES)

GRIGGS: Stay back!

If she moves,

fire her up, all right?

You gonna come down

from there or what?

(BOTH CHUCKLE)

Look at you.

(SIGHS) You know

the rules, hotness.

You gotta keep

off these bars.

What, these bars?

Yeah. Those bars.

Oh, my God.

(BOTH CHUCKLE)

You are really

in bad shape

upstairs, lady!

Gonna come in here

and tell me that?

Or are you too scared?

Come on, I'm bored.

I'm bored. Play with me.

GRIGGS: You put five of my

guards in the hospital, honey.

No one's gonna play with you.

You sleep on the ground.

I sleep where I want,

when I want, with who I want.

(LAUGHS)

Oh, man. I love you.

Alpha One,

hit her.

(ELECTRICITY CRACKLING)

GRIGGS: Come on, man.

You're six foot four.

She's a tiny little girl.

(LAUGHING MANIACALLY)

You got a choice tonight.

What we got here?

We got chocolate, strawberry,

or vanilla.

My job is to keep you alive

until you die.

Do you understand that?

Ahh!

(WHIMPERING)

Spring break!

(SCREAMS)

GRIGGS: Whoo.

That is just

a whole lot of pretty

in a whole lot of crazy.

(ROCK MUSIC PLAYING)

(SIREN CHIRPS)

AMANDA: The world changed when

Superman flew across the sky.

And then it changed again

when he didn't.

Remember.

AMANDA: And that

is why I'm here.

We lose a national hero,

but you sit there looking like

the cat that ate the canary.

I've eaten

a lot of canaries.

It's taken some work.

But I finally have them.

The worst of the worst.

There's rumors, Amanda,

that some of them

have abilities.

Well, the rumors

are right.

You know what the problem

with a metahuman is?

The human part.

We got lucky

with Superman.

He shared our values.

The next Superman might not.

You're playing

with fire, Amanda.

I'm fighting

fire with fire.

You're not going

to pitch us that

Task Force X project

of yours again, are you?

Yes.

But this time,

you're gonna listen.

Floyd Lawton, aka Deadshot.

(HIP HOP MUSIC PLAYING)

AMANDA: He's the most wanted

hitman in the world.

Let's say he has

an elite clientele.

ANGELO: (ON PHONE) What?

Hey, Angelo.

This is the exterminator you

called for your rat problem.

My account's looking

a little thin.

No one gets paid until what

needs to get done gets done.

Nope. That's not the rules.

No money, no honey.

Whoa.

Here's your boy right now.

With about 20

of his new best friends.

I'm still seeing

zeroes over here, Angie.

Listen, stop being cute

and do your job!

DEADSHOT: They're taking him

outta the car now.

In about 30 seconds,

your window

is gonna close forever.

Okay. Okay, okay. Relax.

There was an accounting error.

We sent it.

(PHONE BEEPS)

Now double it

for being a dickhead.

You got 10 seconds.

We're not the kind of people

you play with.

Did you just...

Did you threaten me?

This dude's gonna get

a sore throat

from all the singing

he's about to do.

You son of a bitch.

Pleasure doing

business with you, Angie.

(RIFLE COCKS)

But everyone has a weakness.

And a weakness

can be leveraged.

His is an 11-year-old

honor student in Gotham City.

His daughter.

So we watched her and waited.

You should talk

to Mama more.

Yeah, yeah, I know.

Mama stays

in bed a lot.

Yeah. She's still

going out at night?

Dad, it's okay.

I can take care

of her.

I know how to make

pancakes now.

Hey, babe,

that's beautiful.

Um, she's supposed to

be taking care of you.

You know, that's how

that's supposed to work.

I want you

to come live with me.

All right?

I came into

some resources.

I'mma get us a spot.

It's gonna be nice,

all right?

Mama says

I can't live with you

because you kill people.

That's not true.

That's a lie.

She's lying to you.

Daddy...

I know you do bad things.

Don't worry,

I still love you.

Come on.

And you caught him?

Not me.

I just gave an anonymous tip

to the right guy

in Gotham City.

I'mma figure this out.

All right?

(GRUNTING)

BATMAN: It's over, Deadshot.

I don't want to do this

in front of your daughter.

(CRYING) Daddy, please.

Zoe, move!

(SOBS) Please, Daddy.

Don't do it.

(SNIFFLES)

Please.

Don't do it.

(SIRENS WAILING)

All right.

ZOE: Love you, Daddy.

So now we have the man

who never misses.

Where'd you put him?

Let's just say, I put him in a

hole and threw away the hole.

Harley Quinn.

(HARLEY CHUCKLING MANIACALLY)

(HIP HOP MUSIC PLAYING)

AMANDA: Before she ran off

and joined the circus,

she was known as

Dr. Harleen Quinzel.

A psychiatrist

at Arkham Asylum.

She was assigned

to The Clown himself.

JOKER: Dr. Quinzel.

You know, I live for

these moments with you.

(CHUCKLES)

What do you got?

I got you a kitty.

So thoughtful.

AMANDA: She thought

she was curing him,

but she was falling in love.

There is something

you could do for me,

doctor.

Anything. I mean, yeah.

I need a machine gun.

A machine gun?

Talk about a workplace

romance gone wrong.

(OFFICER SHOUTING)

(MAN SPEAKING

INDISTINCTLY OVER PA)

(BLEATS)

(GRUNTING)

(GRUNTING) Get off me.

MAN: Shh!

What do we have here?

What are you gonna do?

You gonna kill me, Mr. J?

What?

Oh, I'm not gonna kill ya.

I'm just gonna hurt ya

really, really bad.

You think so?

Well, I can take it.

(HARLEY VOCALIZING)

(JOKER AND HARLEY

LAUGHING MANIACALLY)

AMANDA: They became the king

and queen of Gotham City.

And God help anyone

who disrespected the queen.

MAN 1: We finally meet.

MAN 2: Nah,

he don't shake hands.

But sit down

and have a drink.

Hey, J.

On behalf of everybody,

welcome back.

I wanted to come by

and personally say

thank you.

You making me good money.

I'm making you good money.

Are you sweet talking me?

(LAUGHS SLOWLY)

I love this guy.

He's so intense!

(CROWD CHEERING)

MAN 1: Mmm.

You're a lucky man.

You got a bad bitch.

Oh, that she is.

The fire in my loins.

The itch in my crotch.

The one, the only,

the infamous Harley Quinn!

(WHISTLES)

Oh, come to Daddy.

Puddin'! (LAUGHS)

JOKER: Listen,

you are my gift

to this handsome

hunka hunka!

You belong to him now.

Well... (GRUNTS)

(BOTH CHUCKLE)

You're cute.

You want me?

I'm all yours.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

I don't want no beef.

You don't want no beef?

You don't want no beef?

HARLEY: Why, what's wrong?

You don't like me?

Fine. Don't waste

my time then.

This is your lady.

Look,

are you enjoying yourself?

No.

That's your lady, Joker.

That's right.

MAN 1: Yo, J.

(GUNSHOT)

(WOMEN SCREAMING)

(ENGINE REVVING)

AMANDA: And that was

just the beginning.

(BOTH LAUGHING)

Come on, Puddin'. Do it!

Oh.

We have got company.

Batsy, Batsy, Batsy.

AMANDA: She's

crazier than him.

(GRUNTS)

And more fearless.

Stupid Bat, you're

ruining date night!

(LAUGHING)

Puddin'.

Puddin', I can't swim!

(GRUNTS)

AMANDA: But the Bat

got her, too.

She's in the same hole

as Deadshot.

(GIGGLING)

And then there's

the Aussie.

Digger Harkness.

Or as the tabloids call him,

Captain Boomerang.

(ROCK MUSIC PLAYING)

We're gonna be rich. (LAUGHS)

Yeah, you and me, mate.

Go and get the car.

AMANDA: He robbed every bank

in Australia at least once.

Then he came to America

for a fresh target set.

(GRUNTS)

Doesn't work well with others.

(BOOMERANG LAUGHS)

No honor among thieves, eh?

But he tangled

with a metahuman

and lived

to tell about it.

And have you heard of

the pyrokinetic homeboy?

(MUSIC PLAYING)

ADMIRAL OLSEN:

How'd you catch him?

AMANDA: We didn't.

He surrendered.

Chato Santana.

On the streets

they call him El Diablo.

This LA gangbanger thought

he was king of the world...

...until he lost his queen.

Gets jumped in a prison riot

and incinerates half the yard.

The security video

is incredible.

(INDISTINCT CHATTERING)

Oh, Jesus.

The hell is that?

(ROCK MUSIC PLAYING)

His name is Waylon Jones.

K.C., dinner.

Open it up, B.

AMANDA: Evolution took a step

backwards with this one.

Give me that, Smitty.

Where you at?

(GROWLS)

AMANDA: They call him

Killer Croc.

He looked like a monster.

So they treated him

like a monster.

Then he became a monster.

He was chased

out of Gotham by the Bat.

Went searching

for sanctuary elsewhere.

He never found it.

(GROWLS)

(GRUNTS)

(SCREAMING)

(ROARS)

I saved the best for last.

The witch.

A witch?

I'm talking a flying,

spell-casting,

making-shit-disappear witch.

A sorceress from another

dimension. Another world.

Archaeologist

Dr. June Moone,

wandered into the wrong cave.

(GASPS)

(GRUNTS)

WOMAN: June...

AMANDA: She opened something

she shouldn't have...

(WOMAN LAUGHING MANIACALLY)

AMANDA: ...releasing

a metahuman more powerful

than any we've encountered.

The Enchantress.

She inhabits

Dr. Moone's body now.

Where is this witch?

In my pocket.

Now tell him why she won't

turn you into a frog.

Some say the witch

has a secret buried heart,

and whoever finds it

can control the witch.

So we searched the cave

where she turned up

and we found her heart.

(BEEPS)

That thing's her heart?

Hmm.

She's vulnerable without it.

You want to put our national

security in the hands of

witches, gangbangers,

and crocodiles?

Don't forget about

The Joker's girlfriend.

These are villains, Amanda.

What makes you think

you can control them?

Because getting

people to act

against their

own self-interest

for the national security

of the United States

is what I do for a living.

You take the finest

special forces officer

this nation has

ever produced,

Colonel Rick Flag.

(GRUNTING)

(BREATH TREMBLING) Help me.

AMANDA: I assigned him

to watch Dr. Moone,

and just as I hoped,

it got personal.

Are you gonna

kiss me or not?

AMANDA: I have

the witch's heart.

And Dr. Moone has his.

Now he'll follow

my orders

as Holy Writ.

In a world of flying men

and monsters,

this is the only way

to protect our country.

What if Superman

had decided to fly down,

rip off the roof

of the White House

and grab the President

of the United States

right out of

the Oval Office?

Who would've stopped him?

We got contingency plans

for nukes in North Korea,

anthrax in our mail.

We got fluoride in our water.

But what happens

if the next Superman

becomes a terrorist?

Amanda Waller has a plan.

Amanda?

I wanna build a team

of some very bad people

who I think

can do some good.

Like fight the next war,

defeat the next Superman.

Not on my watch.

You're not putting

those monsters

back out on the street

in our name.

General, we run

them covertly,

non-attributed.

Strictly need to know.

And if they get caught,

we throw them under the bus.

The next war will be fought

with these metahumans.

Ours, or theirs.

We're not the only ones

kicking up rocks

looking for them.

You know we can't control

these people.

June, be strong.

Dr. Moone.

(EXHALES)

Enchantress.

(INDISTINCT MURMURING)

AMANDA: Meet the Enchantress.

Everything we know about her

is in your briefing packs.

She's walked this earth

for a very long time

and will likely be here

when we're long gone.

This meeting is now

a magic show?

Magic or not,

this girl can do some

pretty incredible things.

Go get it, girl.

(GASPS)

How about a little something

from the weapons

ministry vault in Tehran?

We've been chasing

these plans for years.

(ENCHANTRESS

BREATHING HEAVILY)

Uh, please don't touch me.

Please don't touch me.

Thank you.

We'd like Dr. Moone back.

(SCREAMS)

Enchantress.

JUNE: Please. Please.

I'm sorry,

I can't do that again.

Flag, get her out of here.

DEXTER: I move to, uh,

authorize Amanda Waller

to establish Task Force X

under the ARGUS program.

CHAIRMAN: All right.

Thank you, Mr. Chairman.

Welcome to Belle Reve,

special security barracks.

How you doing, man?

Why don't you kiss her ass?

She's in charge.

GRIGGS: Welcome, ma'am.

How are you?

I'm here to assist you

in any way.

Where are they?

(BUZZER BUZZES)

Are you the Devil?

Maybe.

(KILLER CROC GROWLING)

Ain't you scared?

(GROWLING)

Why'd they put

you down here?

I asked.

GRIGGS: Yo, ese.

Hola, amigo.

Put that burrito down.

You got visitors, man.

(INDISTINCT CHATTERING)

(PEOPLE SCREAMING)

(LAUGHING)

What's up?

Hey, you want some of this?

Then come down here.

That ain't me.

That wasn't you?

Nah, they say it's me,

but that ain't me.

That guy's gone.

He's dead.

And yet, here you are.

RICK: Ma'am.

Let me try to talk to him.

You wanna die in here, buddy?

You got a real shot

at walking the block again.

Have a nice cold beer,

a nice meal.

A woman.

Look, man,

you ain't the first to ask,

and you ain't

gonna be the last.

Ask what?

I'm a man, okay?

I ain't no weapon.

I'mma die in peace

before I raise my fists again.

I've caused enough harm.

(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)

RICK: All right, unlock him.

What?

RICK: You heard me.

You know what

this man can do?

I'm here to find out.

Lose the restraints.

Okay.

DEADSHOT: What is this?

Cheerleading tryouts?

Let's go. Let's see

what you can do.

They say you

never missed a shot.

Prove it.

Mm-hmm.

Now you got one

in the chamber.

What you gonna

do with it?

Shit!

(PEOPLE EXCLAIM)

Give me the word, boss.

I'll drop him.

Everybody calm down.

Griggs, tell your men

to stand down.

(WHISPERING)

Tell them,

"Put it down."

Stand down.

Colonel, for the record,

this is exactly

what I was concerned about.

What's for dinner?

Ames, if this man shoots me,

I want you to kill him

and I want you to go clear

my browser history.

See, uh,

the firing pin

is filed down, right?

Mag full of dummy rounds.

If I pull the trigger,

nothing happens.

You're absolutely

right.

Why would we give

a loaded weapon

to an infamous hitman?

Go ahead,

pull the trigger.

Empty it.

Don't empty nothing.

You don't even know this lady.

I've known you, like,

nine months.

Remember when I

brought you that cookie?

That was a real cookie.

(GUNSHOT)

(GASPS)

What?

(SNIFFING)

Oops.

(CHUCKLES)

Y'all jokers

must be crazy.

(HIP HOP MUSIC PLAYING)

All right. Now you know

what you're buying.

Let me tell you the price.

First,

I want out of here.

Second, I want full custody

of my daughter.

All right?

And her mom can have, like,

supervised visits.

But her stank-ass boyfriend

can't come.

Darnell can't come.

Darnell's out.

He's out.

Third, y'all gonna

pay for my daughter's

whole education.

Best schools.

And then I want her

to go to college.

Like Harvard. Or Yale.

So Ivy League.

Ivy League, yeah.

One of them big joints,

you know?

And, uh,

if she can't cut it

and her grades

start slipping,

I need you

to white-people

that thing.

Mm-hmm.

You know how y'all do.

Oh, yeah.

You know, right? Okay.

Now that's my price.

But I'm concerned

'cause I don't see

nobody writing shit down.

(CHUCKLES) You're in

no position to make

any demands.

Oh. I'm sorry.

You thought

I was talking to you.

No, errand boy.

I'm talking to your boss.

That's my price,

sweetie.

You know what it is.

RICK: You notice these

are criminals, hmm?

They're psychotic

antisocial freaks.

It makes no sense.

Let me hit the Tier One units

and I'll build you

a team of pipe hitters who'll

do anything you can dream up.

I mean, you need

real soldiers.

Not these scumbags.

In World War Two,

the US Navy made

a deal with the mafia

to protect its ships

on the waterfront.

This ain't World War Two.

It's World War Three.

What are you really up to?

It's a "need to know" and all

you need to know

is you work for me.

That can change

with a phone call.

I have friends,

too, you know.

There you go. Call.

But without you

minding her,

your lady friend stays here

strapped to a board

in a drug-induced coma.

They warned me about you.

My dumb ass

didn't believe the stories.

Nobody does.

(INHALES SHARPLY)

Where is she?

It's complex.

This is not just her.

Everybody's disappearing.

There's this new law,

where if you're

a bad enough bad guy,

they stamp "terrorist"

on your jacket.

They send you

to this swamp

in Louisiana.

A black site.

That's where she is.

So what are we doing?

Bring the car around.

We're going for a drive.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(LAUGHING MANIACALLY)

GRIGGS: Lester, Lester!

Hit me one more time!

Come on, man!

You gotta call upstairs

and tell them

to float me another 10 K.

Hey!

Oh!

Boss wants to see you.

You know who I am?

(TAZER CLICKING)

(GROANING)

Good job, man.

He's killing it.

Come on, man.

Why am I here?

All right,

yeah, I'm down.

I get it, all right?

I've had a run

of bad decks.

Not my fault.

All right?

Dude, this is real.

I had to stop

these guys

from burning

down your house

with your kids in it.

But you're lucky.

GRIGGS: Maybe.

Why do you think so?

Yo, slick. What's up?

Griggs. You are?

You might wanna keep

your mouth shut.

Can I go, man?

What the hell is

going on, man?

This is crazy.

JOKER: Blah,

blah-blah, blah-blah.

Blah-blah, blah, blah.

All of that chitchat's

gonna get ya hurt.

Oh! My God!

(SNARLS)

Mmm.

I could tell

you meant that.

Yeah.

(CHUCKLES MANIACALLY)

You're gonna

be my friend.

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

Enchantress.

(CREAKING)

(GRUNTS)

WOMAN: Log time

of death. 16:20.

June?

WOMAN: Let's get her

down to the morgue.

RICK: June?

June?

(CRYING) June.

June.

(GASPS)

What did you do?

Shh.

Okay.

(BEEPING)

(GASPS)

(MAN SPEAKING

IN OTHER LANGUAGE)

(ENCHANTRESS SPEAKING

OTHER LANGUAGE)

Plus, it could be

the routing number.

Wanna go for drinks?

(GRUNTS)

(ENCHANTRESS SPEAKING

OTHER LANGUAGE)

(MAN SPEAKING

IN OTHER LANGUAGE)

ENCHANTRESS: Enchantress.

(GASPS)

(PANTING) God damn it!

June! June!

(JUNE SOBBING)

June, I'm sorry.

Shh.

She went somewhere.

If you have to choose

between her or me,

stop her.

Promise me

you'll stop her.

Even if it kills me.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(CHOKING)

(PEOPLE GASP)

Sir.

Sir. You okay?

Can you breathe?

Did you take anything?

This is twenty-one.

Send medical to my location.

MAN: I'm a physician.

WOMAN: (ON RADIO) Roger.

Bringing medical

to your location.

No pulse.

Starting compressions.

(GRUNTS)

(WOMAN SCREAMS)

(CROWD SCREAMING)

(CROWD SCREAMING)

MAN: Sir.

Midway City

is under attack.

It's a non-human entity.

I think you know

what to do, sir.

Activate Task Force X

and get Amanda Waller

and her whole circus

on scene ASAP.

Sir.

We're going live with

Task Force X. Pull 'em.

(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)

GUARD: Prisoner,

get down on your knees, now!

Down on your knees!

Hands in the air! Turn around.

Hands up high!

Hey, I'm cooperating.

All right?

This is me being cool.

Take her.

(GRUNTING)

GRIGGS: Do not fire

that goddamn weapon!

Damn it!

(GROANING)

(ELECTRICITY CRACKLING)

Open the gate!

Everybody, line up

for extraction.

Let's go! Let's move, move.

Yeah. Open the door!

Let's go!

(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)

(GASPS)

MAN 1: Hit him!

MAN 2: Hurry up,

before he smokes us!

GRIGGS: Where you at?

(ROARS)

MAN: Whoa!

(MAN SCREAMING)

(GROWLING)

Is that the new guy?

(HARLEY LAUGHING MANIACALLY)

HARLEY: What is that?

What is that?

Who are you?

MAN 1: Stand by.

Arming device.

HARLEY: Who are you?

I don't know who you are.

MAN 2: Device armed.

Hey, I'm talking to you.

Hey, I'm talking to you.

(SCREAMS)

Injection successful.

WOMAN: Location verified.

Anybody who

touches me is dead.

Anybody who--

(SCREAMS)

(GRUNTS) Lady.

MAN: Injection successful.

Hey! Miss?

What was that?

Location verified.

Next!

Oh, you deaf.

You one of them deaf hoes.

(KILLER CROC GROWLING)

MAN 1: Come on.

MAN 2: Shut up,

and get it done.

(ROARS)

HARLEY: Whee!

GRIGGS: Listen,

you're being transferred.

I don't know where

you're going.

It's from Mr. J.

You gonna tell him

I took care of you?

You're so screwed.

What do you mean by that?

What do you mean by that?

Get off me! Get off me!

Harley, what do you

mean by that?

Harley!

MAN: Hey, I got a delivery.

I have a gift basket

for Dr. Van Criss.

You're not

on the access list.

I can't let you in. Sorry.

Hey, cool if I

leave it with you?

I'm way behind today.

Thank you.

You're a good man.

(GRUNTS)

Open up!

(GASPING)

Just please,

do whatever they say.

Do whatever they say.

Just do it.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Hmm.

This looks neat.

(SCREAMS)

COP: Light it up!

Light it up! Light it up!

(COPS SCREAMING)

He's right above us.

This is a mistake.

Rick, I can't do this.

I can't--

Listen.

There's no other way.

Just get it done.

Just get it done.

Enchantress.

AMANDA: Flag, talk to me.

What's going on down there?

RICK: Amanda, she bolted.

Say it again?

She bolted!

Shit!

(IN OTHER LANGUAGE)

(PANTING)

(GASPS)

SOLDIER: Go!

(SOLDIERS SCREAMING)

Worldwide military

is on alert.

Our weapons are ineffective.

I thought this

was contained!

GIRL: This is the worst day

of my life!

MAN: (OVER SPEAKERS)

All evacuees must report

to a FEMA representative.

MAN: What's going on

in that city?

Those assholes here yet?

MAN: Yeah, they're here.

Alpha, Bravo team, on me.

(ROCK MUSIC PLAYING)

What the hell, Flag?

(GROWLING)

Unlock 'em.

HARLEY: Mmm!

Hi, boys!

Harley Quinn.

How do you do?

Huh?

What was that?

I should kill

everyone and escape?

Sorry. It's the voices.

(CHUCKLING)

I'm kidding! Jeez!

That's not what

they really said.

What do we got here?

Twelve pounds of shit

in a 10-pound sack.

(MAN GRUNTING)

RICK: Welcome to the party,

Captain Boomerang.

(GRUNTING)

Hey, what's going on, man?

RICK: Calm down.

Hey, one minute

I'm playing Mahjong

with me nanna,

then this red

streak hits me

outta nowhere.

Shut up!

You were caught robbing

a diamond exchange.

I was not!

RICK: Here comes Slipknot,

the man who can

climb anything. Wonderful.

WOMAN: Have

a good time, scumbag.

(GRUNTS)

Ooh.

Straighten up.

She had a mouth.

(LAUGHS)

RICK: Listen up!

In your necks,

injection you got,

it's a nanite explosive.

It's the size

of a rice grain,

but it's powerful

as a hand grenade.

You disobey me, you die.

(GROWLS)

You try to escape, you die.

You otherwise irritate

or vex me, and guess what?

You die.

I'm known to be quite vexing.

I'm just forewarning you.

Lady, shut up!

This is the deal.

You're going

somewhere very bad,

to do something

that'll get you killed.

But until that happens,

you're my problem.

DEADSHOT: Mmm.

So was that like a,

uh, pep talk?

Yeah. That was a pep talk.

There's your shit.

Grab what you need

for a fight.

We're wheels up in 10.

You might wanna work on

your team motivation thing.

You heard of Phil Jackson?

Yeah.

He's like

the gold standard, okay?

Triangle, bitch. Study.

(RAP MUSIC PLAYING)

(SCREAMS)

(GROWLING)

What?

(ALL MURMURING INDISTINCTLY)

Won't fit anymore?

Too much junk

in the trunk?

Nah. Every time

I put this on,

somebody dies.

And?

I like putting it on.

HARLEY: Goody.

Somethin' tells me

a whole lotta people

are about to die!

DIABLO: Yeah. It's us.

We're being led

to our deaths.

BOOMERANG: Speak

for yourself, mate.

Hey, what's that

crap on your face?

Does it wash off?

(CHUCKLES)

Hey, if you like a girl,

can you light her cigarette

with your pinkie?

Because that would be

real classy!

DEADSHOT: Hey, y'all might

wanna leave old boy alone.

He could torch

this whole joint.

Ain't that right, ese?

Ain't got nothing

to worry about from me.

I'm cool, homie.

Behold the voice of God.

(BEEPS)

AMANDA: For those of you

who don't know me officially,

my name is Amanda Waller.

There's an active terrorist

event in Midway City.

I want you to enter the city,

rescue HVT-1,

and get them to safety.

I'm sorry.

Uh...

For those of us who don't

speak good guy, what is HVT-1?

AMANDA: The only person

that matters in the city,

the one person you can't kill.

Complete the mission,

you get time off

your prison sentence.

Fail the mission, you die.

Anything happens

to Colonel Flag,

I'll kill every

single one of you.

Remember, I'm watching.

I see everything.

There's your pep talk.

Compared to your shit,

she killed it.

So that's it?

What, we some kind

of Suicide Squad?

I'll notify your

next of kin.

Alpha, Bravo team.

Mount up!

You're late.

(SPEAKING JAPANESE)

(YELLING)

(MAN SPEAKING JAPANESE)

(GRUNTS)

This is Katana.

She's got my back.

She can cut

all of you in half

with one sword stroke,

just like mowing the lawn.

I would advise

not getting killed by her.

Her sword traps

the souls of its victims.

HARLEY: Harley Quinn.

Nice to meet ya.

Love your perfume.

What is that?

The stench of death?

(HARLEY CHUCKLES)

(SPEAKING JAPANESE)

RICK: (CHUCKLING)

Whoa! Easy, cowgirl.

Ain't that kind of a mission.

Have a seat.

She seems nice.

(ROCK MUSIC PLAYING)

(GROWLS)

Shh.

HARLEY: Ooh.

Look at the pretty lights!

Are you guys seeing this?

What happened?

Terror attack.

Dirty bombs,

bad guys shooting up

the place with AKs.

You know, usual shit.

Right.

Yeah, you're a bad liar.

I don't know

if they told you,

but I'm a hitman.

I'm not a fireman.

I don't save people.

Anything for a dollar, right?

You know the dark places, too.

Don't act like you don't.

I'm a soldier!

And you're a serial killer

who takes credit cards.

When the shooting starts,

and it will,

you'll cut and run.

(GUNS FIRING)

(PILOT GRUNTS)

(SCREAMING)

MAN: (ON RADIO)

Six-one is going down.

Six-one is going down hard.

(ALL SCREAMING)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

MAN: Stand by. Drop the ramp.

(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)

Whoo! What a ride!

RICK: We're okay. We're okay.

Assets are undamaged.

(SIGHS)

Mind games.

What's that?

All this bomb

in the neck crap.

That ain't real, mate.

See, they're trying

to trap us with our

own minds, right?

But you look around,

we're free, brah.

How do you know this?

Just trust me. I know,

all right? It's a con.

Now I'm going,

because I got a life to live.

Question is,

are you coming?

Yeah. Smart!

(GRUNTING)

(YELLING)

(GRUNTS)

RICK: Hold your fire.

Sorry. It's what I do.

(SIGHS)

Damn it.

(CHUCKLING)

Now that's a killer app!

RICK: Okay.

You wanna keep playing

the Hollywood Squares version

of "I'll Blow Your

Freaking Head Off?"

Are you next?

You tripping, homie.

You next, Deadshot?

You just threatened me?

Oh, yeah.

He just threatened me.

Move.

You got a boyfriend?

All right,

I'm gonna kill him.

HARLEY: Well, you better

make it quick

'cause he's gonna kill

all of us one by one.

I'm gonna drop him,

the sword lady,

five or seven

of these SEALs.

After that, I'm gonna need

some help. You down?

Always. What about

the shit in our necks?

Your friend's gonna

help us out with that, right?

You're my friend, too.

(CHUCKLES)

Stay evil, doll face.

Spread the word.

SOLDIER: (ON RADIO)

I'm standing by

for follow on tasking.

C2, what is the

operational load of the PLS?

Boss, we got people up here.

I'm on my way.

Shit.

RICK: Amanda, we have

hostiles up ahead.

Flag, get out of there.

We're not here to fight them.

We know that doesn't work.

RICK: Copy that.

We're diverting.

Bump out second squad

two blocks east.

We'll pass through you,

continue north.

SOLDIER 1: (WHISPERING)

Take Bravo two blocks east.

We'll leapfrog through you

once you're in position.

SOLDIER 2: Copy that.

(INDISTINCT CONVERSATION)

Hey. I like

these odds, mate.

You just say the word.

Yeah.

Come on.

Yeah, uh...

Hold that thought.

Rick, why do they

look like that?

RICK: Just stay cool.

(INDISTINCT MUMBLING)

The hell are they?

You cut and run,

I'll blow your head off.

(GRUNTS)

(SPEAKING JAPANESE)

(GROWLING)

RICK: Hit them!

(GUNS FIRING)

(GROWLS)

Huh.

(GRUNTING)

(GRUNTING)

(ROARING)

Hey.

(GRUNTING)

(GRUNTING)

Ha!

(GRUNTING)

Get off me!

Get off me!

Son of a--

(GRUNTS)

Flag!

Good riddance.

DEADSHOT: Harley!

He dies, we die.

(GROANS)

Thanks.

Shut up.

Backblast, clear!

(ROARING)

(PANTING)

(WHISPERING) Pinky.

That's how

I cut and run.

(HARLEY GRUNTS)

DEADSHOT: Hey.

Hey, come on.

What?

I saw it move.

See? It flinched.

I think.

Hey, you were

some help, princess.

It's better this way.

Trust me.

Oh, yeah, you're

the fire bloke, eh?

Yeah, I was. Yeah.

Right. Yeah. Hey.

Well, looky here.

Whoo! It's fire.

Whoo!

The brief said

terrorists.

You wanna start

explaining this?

RICK: If I told you,

would you believe me?

What are they?

RICK: I don't know.

That's bullshit.

Thing has on a $3,000 watch.

Is that a person?

It was.

Now it's not.

Hey, don't!

What?

We got a job to do.

(GROWLING)

We're moving.

Get your boys moving.

Let's go.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

RICK: Waller, we're moving

on the objective.

We lost contact with Bravo.

You got a visual?

AMANDA: Stand by.

Anything on the other squad?

No, ma'am.

Go-7, I need your sensors

on those coordinates.

Flag, it's a negative.

They were engaged

when you were,

but we lost them.

(GRUNTING)

(SPEAKS OTHER LANGUAGE)

(GRUNTING)

RICK: Seriously?

The hell is wrong

with you people?

We're bad guys.

It's what we do.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER ON RADIO)

RICK: Take a knee.

Our body's at the top

of that building.

We get up there,

pull them out of the vault

they're hiding in.

Helos extract us

off the roof.

It's Miller time.

Check.

(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)

Waller?

We're about to

enter the building.

Get that chopper ready.

What do you say

we get this over with?

RICK: (WHISPERING)

What the hell? Deadshot.

Fall back.

You mind if we

tag along?

Whoo! Looks like we have

a spot of luck, eh?

Be a walk in the park.

Easy peasy.

Don't make me shoot you.

(LAUGHING)

(ELEVATOR BELL DINGS)

RICK: God damn it. Harley!

SOLDIER: Go, go, go, go!

(POP MUSIC PLAYING)

(GASPING)

(GRUNTS)

(HUMMING)

(YELLS)

(GRUNTING)

(EXHALES)

(GROWLS)

Hey, guys!

Come on. Let's go.

(GROWLS)

Ma'am. I got

motion detectors

going off

on the secure floors.

Flag,

they're all around you.

Hold.

Use extreme caution.

I don't like this, Flag.

I don't like it either.

Pussy.

DEADSHOT: I will knock

your ass out.

I do not care

that you're a girl.

(GROWLING)

(GUNS FIRING)

(GROWLING)

(GRUNTING)

(GRUNTING)

(YELLING)

(GRUNTING AND PANTING)

(GRUNTING)

(GRUNTING AND SCREAMING)

DEADSHOT: They're

after Flag again.

Son of a bitch.

Get off me.

(GRUNTS)

DEADSHOT: Circle up.

Circle around him.

Let me fight!

DEADSHOT: You die, we die.

Clear!

Everyone move out!

Where you been, homie?

This ain't my fight!

You know what?

You don't stand for shit.

You ain't about shit!

DIABLO: Don't touch me, man!

Don't touch you?

What you gonna do?

Don't touch me!

I'm touching you!

I'm touching you!

Do something.

Do something!

Don't touch me!

You wanna

see something?

Oh, yeah, I wanna see--

You wanna

see something?

Yes, I wanna see something.

(PANTING)

I was just trying

to get you there.

Phil Jackson.

We good, right?

(CHUCKLES AND SMOOCHES)

I knew you'd

come through.

That shit crazy.

Clear.

I gotta work

on my cardio.

Question.

Would you die for me?

Yes.

That's too easy.

Would you...

Would you live for me?

Mmm?

Yes.

Careful.

Do not say this

oath thoughtlessly.

Desire becomes surrender.

Surrender becomes power.

Do you want this?

I do.

Say it.

Say it. Say it.

Pretty, pretty, pretty...

Please.

Aw! God, you're so...

Good.

(GRUNTS)

(GASPS)

(LIQUID BUBBLING)

(LAUGHING MANIACALLY)

Whoa!

Relax.

Just me.

You ever been in love?

Nah. Never.

Bullshit.

You don't kill

as many people

as I've killed

and still sleep

like a kitten

if you feel

shit like love.

(CHUCKLES)

Another textbook sociopath.

Clear.

Clear.

All right, secure the roof.

Sweep for shooters

so we can bring in

our aviation assets.

Going to the roof.

Oh. Wait here.

Please.

I don't wanna give this dude

a heart attack. Okay?

Aw, he's

embarrassed of us!

DEADSHOT: Hey, Flag.

This dude better

cure cancer after

all of this shit.

You ready? Let's go.

You wouldn't have

made it without them.

We got lucky.

I don't do luck.

I do planning and precision.

Admit it, Rick.

I was right.

Yeah, I told you

to get on the damn truck.

Why'd you stay?

I was studying

your girlfriend.

She takes

an average person,

a yoga mom,

an elderly retiree,

and she turns them

into a soldier

who can take a headshot

and still fight.

It's an instant army.

How'd she do it, Flag?

How'd she game the system

with you watching

her every move?

I'll accept

the consequences.

I am your consequence.

DEADSHOT: You might

need to be careful.

They think we're rescuing

Nelson Mandela.

I can take care

of myself.

Shut it down,

wipe the drives.

WOMAN: Yes, ma'am.

MAN: Copy that.

Uh, hey, man.

I know you can't hear me

'cause you're trapped

in your temple of soldierly

self-righteousness,

but a two-faced

dude like you

wouldn't survive a second

on the street.

Oh, says the guy

who shoots people

for money.

My cards is

on the table, man.

It got done, didn't it?

(GUN FIRING)

(STAFF SCREAMING)

DEADSHOT: Damn. That is just

a mean lady.

Yeah.

You get used to it.

And I'm the bad guy?

That's gangsta.

What?

They weren't cleared for

any of this. Any of it.

Hey, I'm not judging.

I've buried

a lot of mistakes, too.

No way.

(GROWLING)

Let's go home.

BOOMERANG: Yeah,

let's go home.

That sounds good.

You guys wanna go home? Hmm?

Or you wanna

go back to prison?

I'm not going

back to prison.

BOOMERANG:

What I'm saying is

we kill the pair of 'em now

before they kill us.

(SWORD SWISHING)

I got this.

You all made it this far.

Don't get high-spirited on me

and ruin a good thing.

(GROWLING)

(DEVICE BEEPING)

(BEEPING STOPS)

(GROWLING)

I like her.

SOLDIER: Savior One-Zero,

this is Ground Element.

Savior One-Zero, how copy?

Savior One-Zero,

the LZ's clear.

Boss, they're not

talking to me.

Our bird's been jacked.

Light it up!

(GUNS FIRING)

(LAUGHING MANIACALLY)

(YELLING)

What? I got a hickey

or something?

JOKER: Professor,

could you pick up the pace?

(CHUCKLES SOFTLY)

Harley!

Hello, baby.

Kill her!

Her nanite's disarmed!

Come on, baby.

(BLOWS KISS)

(LAUGHING)

AMANDA: Deadshot,

shoot that woman right now!

She ain't do shit to me.

You're a hitman, right?

I got a contract.

Kill Harley Quinn.

Do it for your freedom

and your kid.

Now she dead.

(GUNSHOT)

(LAUGHING)

I missed.

Good one, mate.

It's Waller.

Savior One-Zero's

been hijacked.

Shoot it down.

MAN ON RADIO: Roger that,

ma'am. Going hot.

(GRUNTS)

Puddin'!

(JOKER MOANING)

You got all

dressed up for me?

Oh, you know

I'd do anything for you.

By the way,

I've got some

grape soda on ice,

and a bear skin

rug waiting.

Yeah?

Boss, we got a problem!

Huh?

This bird is baked.

Okay, honey.

It's me and you.

Let's do it.

(GRUNTS)

(SCREAMS)

(YELLS)

(GRUNTING)

(PANTING)

(WHIMPERS)

MAN: Target destroyed, ma'am.

Thank you.

Now get me off this roof.

Yes, ma'am.

We are inbound.

AMANDA: The Joker

and Harley Quinn are no more.

(GROWLS)

You couldn't save her.

(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)

Watch your step, ma'am.

Stand by.

I'll send another helo!

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTING)

(CREATURES SPEAKING

IN OTHER LANGUAGE)

Waller's down.

It's over.

Ops just confirmed.

She's down. 1k west.

Let's go get her.

(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)

The mission's not over.

Nah. It is for me.

We had a deal.

Without Waller,

you got nothing.

(KILLER CROC GROWLS)

Hey, guys. I'm back!

(CHUCKLES)

I missed you all

so much.

We're glad you

could make it.

Hey, craziness.

(INCUBUS SPEAKS

OTHER LANGUAGE)

(GRUNTING)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

With my heart returned,

I can finish my weapon.

Now tell me how to

destroy your armies.

Do your worst, bitch!

(BREATHING SHAKILY)

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

DEADSHOT: So let me guess.

We're going to

the swirling ring

of trash in the sky.

You know, 'cause

why wouldn't we?

When does this end, Flag?

Load up.

We're in for a fight.

You tell everybody

everything.

Or me and you

gonna go right now.

Three days ago,

a non-human entity appeared

in the subway station.

Waller, we're almost there.

RICK: So Waller sent me

and a woman

with incredible abilities.

JUNE: Enchantress.

RICK: A witch.

See, nobody could

get near this thing,

but the witch could.

(BEEPING)

Bomb's ready.

Set for two seconds.

You just press the button

and drop it.

(ENCHANTRESS LAUGHS)

Needless to say,

the whole thing

was a bad idea.

She bolted!

Shit!

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

(SPEAKING OTHER LANGUAGE)

(GASPS)

And that's how

she escaped from Waller.

So now you know.

You can just

kill me right now,

but I'm going

to have a drink.

Hey, Deadshot,

I need your help.

No, sir.

You need a miracle.

(MUSIC PLAYING)

Here's to honor

among thieves.

I'm not a thief.

Oh.

She's not a thief.

(GROWLS)

Well, we almost

pulled it off

despite what

everybody thought.

Worst part of it is,

they're going to

blame us

for the whole thing.

And they can't have people

knowing the truth.

We're the patsies.

The cover-up.

Don't forget,

we're the bad guys.

And, uh,

for about two sweet seconds,

I had hope.

(SCOFFS)

You had hope, huh?

Hope don't stop

the wheel from turning,

my brother.

Hmm. You preaching?

It's coming back

around for you.

How many people

you killed, man?

You don't ask nobody

no question like that, ese.

You ain't ever

whacked down no women.

No kids.

I don't kill women

or children.

I do.

See, I was born

with the Devil's gift.

I kept it hidden for

most of my life, but...

The older I got,

the stronger it got.

So I started using it.

For business, you know.

The more power

on the street I got,

the more fire power I got.

Like, that shit

went hand in hand.

You know?

One was feeding the other.

Ain't nobody tell me no.

Except my old lady.

You know, she used

to pray for me.

You're welcome.

Even when I didn't want it.

(GRACE SPEAKS SPANISH)

(SPEAKING SPANISH)

God didn't give me this.

Why should he

take it away?

Hey.

This is our home.

You put that back

where you found it.

I'm taking my kids

to Mom's.

You ain't taking

my kids nowhere!

See, when I get mad,

I lose control.

You know, I just...

I don't know what I do...

(SCREAMING)

...till it's done.

BOOMERANG: And the kids?

He killed them.

Didn't you?

Own that shit.

Own it!

What'd you think

was gonna happen? Huh?

Hey, Harley. Come on.

What, you were just...

Thinking you can have

a happy family

and coach little leagues,

and make car payments?

Normal's a setting

on the dryer.

People like us,

we don't get normal!

Why is it always

a knife fight

every single time

you open your mouth?

You know, outside

you're amazing.

But inside,

you're ugly.

We all are.

We all are!

Except for him.

(GROWLS)

He's ugly on

the outside, too.

Not me, shorty.

(GROWLS)

I'm beautiful.

Yeah, you are.

(GROWLS)

(DOOR OPENS)

We don't

want you here.

You get to the part

in that binder

saying I was

sleeping with her?

Yeah.

I never been with

a witch before.

What's that like?

Apparently, that's why

the creatures

chase him all the time.

'Cause the witch

is scared of him.

The only woman

I ever cared about

is trapped inside

that monster.

If I don't stop the witch,

it's over.

Everything is over.

Everything.

You're free to go.

(DOOR OPENS)

(INHALES SHARPLY)

Your daughter

writes you every day.

Every single day.

(SIGHS)

You had these

the whole time?

You had letters

from my daughter

the whole time?

I'm gonna get you there.

And you're gonna end this.

I'm gonna carry your ass

if I have to.

'Cause this shit

is gonna be like

a chapter in the Bible.

Everybody's gonna know

what we did.

And my daughter is gonna

know that her daddy

is not a piece of shit.

(DOOR OPENS)

(GROWLS)

I'll come.

What?

You got something

better to do?

Come on!

Pussies.

(EXHALES)

(GROWLING)

RICK: We think

that thing's a weapon.

Here. Lower.

(EXHALES)

(PHONE CLATTERS)

We gotta take out

the big one.

I left a big ass demo charge

down there in that subway.

There's a flooded

tunnel,

leads right underneath

that building.

SEALs, they can

recover the charge,

swim in underneath

that thing's feet.

We get in its face

and distract the hell

out of that son of a bitch

so the swimmers

can blow the bomb.

That's how we take it out.

(KILLER CROC GROWLING)

I'm going with ya.

We got this.

I'm not asking, bro.

I live underground.

Y'all are just tourists.

(KATANA SPEAKING JAPANESE)

The man who

killed her husband

used that sword.

His soul's trapped

inside of it.

She talks to him.

BOOMERANG: Hey, well,

you know what they say

about the crazy ones.

Huh?

(SOBBING)

Let's do this.

DEADSHOT: You gonna

fight with us?

What if I lose control?

Then maybe

we'll have a chance.

Duck in.

Hey, everyone can see

all this trippy

magic stuff, right?

Yeah. Why?

I'm off my meds.

DEADSHOT: So that's

your old lady, huh?

Yeah.

Well, you need to handle

this shit, all right?

Get up there,

smack on her ass,

tell her,

"Knock this shit off."

I do not think

that'd be wise.

I'm gonna draw out

the big one.

My boys will detonate

the bomb underneath him.

You know, we should

get a drink sometime.

ENCHANTRESS: I've been waiting

for you all night.

Step out of the shadows.

I won't bite.

Hmm.

What the hell?

Grab her.

ENCHANTRESS: Why are you here?

Because the soldier led you?

And all for Waller.

Why do you serve

those who cage you?

I am your ally.

And I know what you want.

Exactly what you want.

(GUN FIRING)

JUNE: Baby. Baby.

Baby, it's just a nightmare.

It's just a bad dream.

I'm here.

(TV PLAYING INDISTINCTLY)

GRACE: Miss me?

I'll put the kids

to sleep and then

maybe we can kick it?

Yeah?

I can't change what I did.

And neither can you!

He married me!

(CHUCKLES SOFTLY)

It's not real.

I killed the Bat.

Nah, homie.

You don't want that.

What? I want that.

She trying to play games

with you, man.

It's not real!

He's right.

It's not real.

How long have you

been able to see?

My whole life.

You can't have them.

These are my people

right here.

ENCHANTRESS:

But it is our time.

The sun is setting,

and the magic rises.

The metahumans

are a sign of change.

DEADSHOT: Lady,

you are evil!

(SPEAKS OTHER LANGUAGE)

Oh, wow.

Uh-oh.

Who's this?

RICK: It's gonna be bad!

We should run.

(GRUNTS)

(PANTING)

GQ, come in.

We're in position.

We gotta get him

in that corner.

That's where

the bomb will be.

I'll do it!

I'll get him there.

(GRUNTS)

(INCUBUS ROARS)

I lost one family.

I ain't gonna lose

another one.

Look, think it through.

I got this.

Let me show you

what I really am.

Over here!

(INCUBUS ROARING)

(GRUNTS)

(GUNS FIRING)

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTING)

(YELLING)

(SPEAKS SPANISH)

Go!

(BOTH GRUNTING)

Rick, in position.

Standing by.

Diablo, drive him

into the corner!

(DIABLO YELLING)

Get him, mate!

Come on.

Yeah, do it!

Diablo, get clear!

Get outta there!

Blow it!

Blow it.

Now, GQ. Now.

No!

Everybody, down!

(SPEAKS SPANISH)

(SPEAKS OTHER LANGUAGE)

(EXHALES SHARPLY)

(BREATHING SHAKILY)

You next.

ENCHANTRESS:

My spell is complete.

Once you and your armies

are gone,

my darkness will spread

across this world.

And it will be mine to rule.

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTING)

(INDISTINCT CHATTERING)

That was our main

satellite uplink.

How did this witch even know

how to target this thing?

It's a secret facility.

You got a move here, Flag?

We gotta cut her heart out.

(GRUNTING)

(GRUNTING)

(SPEAKING JAPANESE)

RICK: While we're fighting,

that thing's laying waste

to the whole damn world.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

Where is she?

HARLEY: I don't know.

(ENCHANTRESS LAUGHING)

Hey.

(GRUNTS)

RICK: Look out. Look out!

(GRUNTING)

(ALL GRUNTING)

(KILLER CROC GROWLING)

HARLEY: Uh-oh.

Sorry.

(GRUNTS)

DEADSHOT: Flag!

(GROWLS)

Enough!

Of all who have faced me,

you have earned mercy.

For the last time,

join me,

or die.

I'm not much of a joiner,

but maybe we should.

Hey!

She's trying to

take over the world.

So?

What's the world

ever done for us, anyway?

It hates us.

Hey, Harley!

(GROWLING)

Hey, lady? Um...

I lost my Puddin'.

But you can

get him back, right?

I can, my dear.

Anything you want.

You promise?

Yes, child.

You need only bow

and serve

beneath my feet.

I like what

you're sellin', lady.

There's just

one teeny problem.

You messed with my friends.

Her heart's out!

We can end this!

Hey, Croc!

(GROWLS)

Harley!

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

ZOE: Please, Daddy.

Don't do it.

The only way

for us to be together

is if you don't

pull the trigger.

Daddy, I love you.

Please, don't do this.

(YELLING)

(BREATHING RAGGEDLY)

That was

a great shot, man.

Hey, I don't do hugs.

I'm not a hugger.

I'm not a hugger.

All right?

Let me join my brother.

RICK: Katana, no!

Give me that.

You bring June back.

You bring her back.

She's not coming back.

I'll crush this.

Do you hear me?

You bring June back

or I'll crush this!

ENCHANTRESS: Go ahead.

You don't have the balls.

(GRUNTING)

(SCREAMING)

Hey, Flag.

(EXHALES)

RICK: June!

(SIGHS)

She's gone.

I thought I killed you.

I thought I killed you.

Y'all don't mind,

I got me a sewer

to crawl back into.

Yeah, and I got

some business

to handle back in Gotham.

I'm going

to hotwire a car.

Need a ride?

Your ass is not driving.

Why not?

(BEEPS)

How are you not dead?

HARLEY: We just

saved the world.

A "thank you"

would be nice.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

So, we did all of this

and we don't get shit?

Ten years off

your prison sentences.

(LAUGHING)

(GROWLING)

Nah, that's not enough.

I'm seeing my daughter.

(SIGHS)

That can be arranged.

Any other requests?

Ooh. An espresso machine.

BET.

Ten years off

a triple life sentence?

Darling, I'm walking

out of here a free man

or we're going

to start having

some real fun.

(BEEPS)

Why don't we have some fun?

You're trying

to figure out

this length.

That's the hypotenuse.

So, you have to know

this angle.

Okay.

So, if you're up here,

like in a building,

and you shoot

a man down here

on the street,

that's how far

the bullet actually goes?

(CHUCKLES) Yeah.

That's right.

(BANGING ON DOOR)

You are so smart. Right.

The hypotenuse.

Good one. Um...

So, that would make you

have to know the angle

between the building

and the sidewalk.

You got to know

that angle.

No, I mean,

in real life,

you have variables.

You know, you

got rifling twist.

You got chamber pressure.

You got bullet weight.

Some shots you'll

even have to take

the curvature

of the Earth

in with the...

(RICK CLEARS THROAT)

It's time.

...wind effect.

You know, there's

a lot of variables

in the street.

I gotta go.

Are you coming back?

Yeah.

I'm working it out.

All right?

You know,

promised my friends

that I would just,

you know, go,

without killing them all.

Bring it in.

I love you, Daddy.

Hmm.

I love you.

Hey! Let me out!

Let me out of here right now!

Hey! You feel that? Yeah.

Let me out of here,

darling, please.

Please, I'm begging you,

seriously.

Listen to me.

Have you got a car?

Because I'm

a brilliant driver.

Come on!

(GRUNTING)

(ESPRESSO MACHINE WHIRRING)

(EXPLOSION)

(SCREAMS)

(SAW WHIRRING)

(EXHALES)

Puddin'!

Let's go home.

(JOKER LAUGHING)

WALLER: This is crown jewels

here, Mr. Wayne.

And you do understand

my legal exposure.

If anyone knew

what I procured for you--

Listen, I can keep

a secret, okay?

What do you want?

People are

asking questions

about Midway City.

The kind of people

who can get the answers.

And if they can

get those answers,

my head will be on a pike.

Consider yourself

under my protection.

If you deliver.

Why, Mr. Wayne?

Just like to make friends.

(SCOFFS)

That's the difference

between us.

You believe in friendship.

I believe in leverage.

Good night.

You look tired.

You should stop

working nights.

You should shut it down,

or my friends

and I'll do it for you.