Harley Quinn stood staring out at the horizon. She walked back into her apartment, sat down at the table, and picked up the phone but she didn't dial. The telephone began to ring in her hand.
It was Bruce. "Hello?"
"Hey! What are you up to?"
"Just sitting here; I was about to call you!" Harley smiled.
"Well, I was thinking. We've been going out for a year now. I brought you flowers, took you to dinner, the movies, I got you a necklace and—"
"Hey, baby, hold that thought, there's someone at the door. I'll call ya back," she hung up the phone and got up to answer the door. "I'm coming!" Harley turned the knob. "Mr. B.! Hey! How are ya?"
He didn't say anything he just closed the door behind him. "I have a present for you, Miss Quinn." He pulled from his pocket a small box and handed it to her.
Harley opened up the little box and found that inside, was a diamond ring. A smile swept across her face but she tried to keep cool.. "You want me to marry you, Batman?"
"Yes, Harley, I do." He smiled and held onto her shoulders pulling her into a hug.
She pulled from his hug and his hands still gripped here shoulders. "Well, what about Bruce?"
"What about Bruce?"
"I've been with him for a year. And I don't even know your real name!" Harley said.
"No, you know who I am."
"Who are you then?" Harley lifted Batman's mask and this time, he let her do it. When she had uncovered it, her face lit up. "Baby, what are you doin' under ther'?" she smiled and hugged him, not wanting to let go. "Oh, Bruce, I love you."
"And?" Bruce looked at her in question.
"And I would love to be your wife, baby." Harley kissed her fiancée and never wanted to let him go. And she knew that one day would come when she would be called Mrs. Harley Wayne.