DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THE DARK KNIGHT (IF I DID HARVEY DENT/TWO FACE WOULDN'T HAVE DIED)!

Major Cast(If I Could Choose :P):

Christian Bale - Bruce Wayne/Batman

Gary Oldman - James Gordan

Michael Caine - Alfred Pennyworth

Morgan Freeman - Lucius Fox

Aaron Eckhart - Harvey Dent/Twoface

Kate Beckinsale - Selina Kyle/Catwoman

Heath Ledger(Lets pretend hes not dead) - Joker

Kristen Bell - Harleen Quinzel/Harley Quinn

Johnny Depp - Edward Nigma/The Riddler

Kirsten Dunst - Pamela Isley

Marion Cotillard - Sofia Falcone


THE FIRST HALF IS IN JAMES GORDON'S POINT OF VIEW!

"We are here tonight to honor Gotham's white knight!" I said, in anguish.

The crowd of mourners and newspaper reporters listened intently to my speech.

"He died at the hands of the Batman!" I roared.

I deeply regretted saying this as the crowd broke out into an angry fit. The only person who seemed unmoved was multi-billionare Bruce Wayne, who just stared on, waiting for the speech to continue. Peculiar? I think so. I continued with the speech at hand, but was rudely interrupted by Coleman Reese.

"What do you intend to do about this situation, commissioner?" Asked Reese.

"Yeah, the Batman should be taken into custody immediately" Piped in a rather plump woman who looked to be in her earlier 40's.

I remained calm, even though the circumstances became fierce.

"Rest assured. We are doing all that we can to prevent more innocent murder at the hands of the bat" I said, regretting this as well.

"And what about that Joker guy? How do we know that Batman isn't his partner in crime" Continued Reese.

The vein in my temple pulsed uncomfortably.

"The Batman helped us put the Joker in Arkham!" I argued.

"How do we know it wasn't a setup? Maybe the Joker wanted to end up in Arkham" Argued Reese, right back.

Bruce Wayne walked forward.

"I believe the Batman is a vile criminal now, but wasn't this little gathering for the purpose of honoring Harvey's death?" He said, repectively.

I nodded in his direction.

"In truth, Harvey was a hero. The one that Gotham deserved" I began.

I picked up my glass of champagne.

"To Harvey Dent!" I roared, as the crowd of people clapped.


THIS PART IS IN BRUCE'S POINT OF VIEW!

"Without Harvey, this city will drop down to hell once more" I yelled, furiously.

"Master Bruce, you must not be so gloomy. This city is full of people that are ready to do justice" Said Alfred.

I have always admired Alfred's optimistic out look on life.

"What about Batman?" I asked, unhappily.

"Well, as I said before, the Batman has the ability to do what the others cannot: Do the right thing" Said Alfred.


The police van pulled up to Arkham Asylum. It stopped abruptly, entering a garage based drop off point. A group of heavily guarded men exited the van and approached the back of the van and opened the door. The Joker has held by two big bodybuilt guards. Joker was in a straightjacket. The men carried Joker out of the van, forcibly. Joker wore a smirk on his face.

"If you think I'm going to be here for long, you must be either really dumb, or really smart" Said Joker smoothly to the main officer.

"Shut up slime" Retorted the officer.

Joker smirked once more.

They brought him inside the building where they were greeted at the check-in desk by a old bitter old woman. The woman looked at Joker in an unapproving manner.

"Are you sure that hes fit to stay here. He looks like he'd fit in better at a circus" Said the woman, sarcastically.

"Mam, The Joker is a highly dangerous criminal and we have to decide whether he's mentally fit to just stay in jail" Said the officer.

The woman snorted.

"Yeah, whatever" She said, boringly.

She reached over to the cord phone by her side and pressed a button on the dial. She spoke clearly into the speaker.

"Can Ms. Quinzel please report to the main desk?"

Within minutes, a beautiful young blonde haired girl entered the room. She had a somewhat innocent look that gave off just a hint of naughtiness.

"Yes, Mrs. Peters?" Asked Ms. Quinzel.

"Take the clown from here" Said Mrs. Peters.

"Okay" Said Ms. Quinzel.

She walked over to the Joker. A police officer stepped in between them.

"Hey, pretty lady. When do you get off work?" Asked the officer.

"Uhmmm, never" Said Ms. Quinzel, coldly.

Joker cut in, harshly.

"She shot you down, big guy" Said The Joker.

He shot a wink at Ms. Quinzel.

She smiled back, nervously.

"Ok, lets get to your room" Said Ms. Quinzel.

"Sure thing, Ms. Quinzel" Said Joker.

"Oh, call me Harleen" Said the Ms. Quinzel, sweetly.

The Joker let out a playful purr.

Harleen smiled nervously, once more.


Comissioner Gordon was at the police headquarters in front of rich display case. Inside the display case, was Harvey's lucky scarred coin. Harvey Dent had been praised by all of Gotham as it's "White Knight".

"If only they knew" Said Gordan, darkly.

"Knew what?" Asked Ramirez, as she came up behind him.

Gordon turned and faced Ramirez with a gaunt look on his face.

"If only they knew Harvey's true intentions" Said Gordon.

Ramirez sighed miserably.

"If we want to protect this city's faith, we must not tell the people what really happened" Retorted Ramirez.

Another officer approached the two.

"We just got some news" Said the officer.

"Yes?" Asked Gordon.

"Harvey isn't dead"

Gordon stared dumbstruck at the officer.

"What are you talking about?" Asked Gordon.

"We just got word that Harvey is alive and is in a coma" Said The officer.

Well there you have it. The first chapter to my epic(Sarcasm) fanfic of what I think should happen in the next Nolan Directed Batman movie. If you R&R I'll love you forever! :D