Feeling at ease that nobody was injured in the fire, I had a hunch about who was behind it. The next day, I made an anonymous call to the Iceberg Lounge to see it if was still in business. After all, I did see a car with flames going in that direction the other night. A sarcastic tone answered the phone, followed by a high-pitched giggle. I quickly hang up. I decided to venture to the Iceberg Lounge one last time later on that evening. I adorn myself in fitted jeans, a tunic, and layers of necklaces. I head out the door and start on my way to the lounge. I glance at the newspaper vendor and notice the front cover of today's last copy. A huge grin appeared under the two words "Under Siege". I buy the last copy and dart back to my apartment. I quickly call the commissioner. He prompts me to come down to the precinct. I follow his orders and arrive shortly. I spot him from inside the lobby. He motions me to come further, and introduces me to the individual responsible for setting the Hawk's Nest ablaze. It was the Joker! Why would he turn himself in?