Slowly he walked through the bank doors

Slowly he walked through the bank doors. Keeping his machine gun hidden and ready he came to one of several counters. He put his hands down on the desk in front of him and stared at the man in front of him. He smiled knowing it would sicken the man greatly and give him pleasure watching him.

"Hello there I would like to withdraw all the Gothem bank networks money under the name of The Joker… please." He said to the accountant calmly as if it was an every day statement used in banks.

"I'm sorry sir but I'm going to have to ask you to leave." The account said boldly back to him.

"I'm sorry sir but I'm going to rob your bank and kill you." Joker said calmly back to him

He pulled out his machine gun and shot him. He fired up in the air as he walked towards the safe. Security guards ran to come and stop him, but out of nowhere it seemed henchmen dressed as clowns came in and shot every last one of them.

"Crack the safe take the money keep it, I don't need it… Freaks."

As he walked out of the now burning ban he went over to the body of the account. Put his face close to his and whispered,

"Why So Serious?"