Joker's POV

I have my makeup and suit on. My men got their guns.

Joker: Are we all ready?

Clown: Ready, Boss!

Joker: Great! Let's get going!

We all get in separate cars. I remember the day I meant Bruce. The day I wanted to ask Thomas about my mother. But I couldn't wait to see Bruce again. I know for a fact that he'll be the same as he was that day, no smile. Perhaps I'll also do what I did that day... put a smile on his face...

Bruce's POV

Wayne Employees and other people arrived at Wayne Manor for a party. I see everyone taking drinks. I walk up to the employees.

Bruce: Guys.

They look at me.

Employee 1: Hey, Bruce.

Employee 2: How are you doing?

Bruce: I guess I'm fine.

Employee 3: See? You just need a night where you can enjoy yourself.

Bruce: I guess you're right. I've always been stressed with this... thing. And I just needed to forget all about it today...

Joker's POV

Me and my men arrive outside Wayne Manor. It's just as big as it was when Thomas and Martha Wayne was still alive. We get our guns and walk to the door. I kick the door open. My men aim at all of the men in the manor.

Clown 1: GET OVER TO THE WALLS!!!

Clown 2: WE'LL SHOOT!!!

The people stop what they are doing and look at us in fear. They move towards the walls. But one man stood out and didn't move at all... Bruce Wayne...

Joker: Brucie...

Bruce gives me a glare. I walk up to him. Some of my men keep their guns aimed at the other people in the manor. But the other half of my men aim their guns at Bruce.

Joker: I haven't seen you in years, Bruce...

Bruce: I wish it would stay that way.

Bruce started to get worked up.

Bruce: You must have some nerve coming here! After everything you did!!!

I start laughing.

Joker: You have fight in you. I like that. Reminds me of your father...

Bruce: Don't... talk... about my father...

I laugh again.

Joker: I would watch yourself, kid. All that anger is going to get you killed...

Bruce looks at all of the men who are aiming their guns at them. Bruce then steps back with everyone else.

Joker: Smart move, Bruce... I knew you were smarter than your old man.

He keeps his glare on me.

Bruce's POV

Joker takes eyes off me. He starts talking to the crowd. I sneak through the crowd to get to the Batcave.