The Joker woke to weight being draped over him and a soft voice whispering in his ear "Mr J, time to wake up."

He groaned, rolling onto his stomach and burying his face in the pillow "No, go away."

Harley needed him awake now, he wasn't about to go back on his promise that she may or may not have forced him into "Come on, puddin', you gotta start workin' on where Waller is," she said and rested her head on his back.

"In a bit," he grumbled.

"I thought you said you would do anything for me," she pouted.

He sighed and looked over his shoulder at her "I know, baby, but…" he sighed and trailed off when he saw her "Are you pouting?" he teased smiling.

She smiled and hid her face between his should blades "No," she murmured.

He grinned and turned on his side, facing her "Yes you were," he said as she turned away, he pulled her to his chest and began tickling her sides.

"No! Puddin stop, please!" she giggled and squealed as he squirmed in his arms.

He finally stopped when she almost fell of the bed and sighed as he looked at her laying back trying to catch her breath. When she finally settled down, she leaned forward to kiss him softly before getting out of bed "Where are you going?" he asked.

"Going to meet red for lunch today," she said, walking into the bathroom to get ready.

"What time do you have to meet her?" he asked looking at the bed side clock.

"Twelve thirty," she answered.

"It's two, baby," he said tiredly but smirked when he heard her squeal.

"What?! Oh my god!" she yelled running back out and grabbing her phone "I've got to call Red!" she grabbed her phone and called Poison Ivy.

"Hello?" she answered.

"Hi Red, its Harley," she said.

"Harley! Where the hell were you today?! I was waiting for an hour, he's done something, hasn't he?!" she began yelling.

"No, Red, we just slept in, that's all," she calmed her down.

"Fine, are we going to go out still?" her friend asked.

She sighed "Me and Mr.J have gotta work on this plan together, we will later though."

Ivy sighed "Fine, Harl, just be careful," she said before hanging up the phone.

Joker stood up out of bed to get dressed, Harley sat on the bed watching him "There's another person that I want you to find," she said.

"Harley," he warned, he didn't like doing people favours, one person was enough anyway.

"Please," she whispered looking at the ground.

This made him concerned "Who?"

"The guard in charge of my cell, officer Griggs," she said and closed her eyes remembering everything the man had made her do while she was in Belle Reve, Mr J wasn't going to be happy when she told him, she almost felt sorry for Griggs. Almost.

He noticed the pain in her eyes when she looked back up at him, he sat next to her "What did he do? Did he beat you?" he asked.

She nodded "…but that's not the only thing he did," she murmured, tears filling her eyes at the memory.

"Torture?" she asked, she shook her head "Was he just mean?" he pressed, desperately hoping she would say yes but she shook her head again and rage, disgust and pure hatred consumed him. There was only one other option "Harley, did he…" he paused "Did he…force himself on you?" he asked.

She nodded slowly and he just stared at the ground, tightening his grip on her. She shifted when it started to hurt her "Mr J, your hurting me," she said and he let go and stormed out of the room, she jogged after him, following him into his office, where he sat down and grabbed his phone.

"Frost, I need you to find a guard from Belle Reve, last name Griggs, that's all I know and Amanda Waller. I want to know about their life, family, criminal records if they have one, their past, hell even what kind of soap they use, get it done and bring it to me tonight," he demanded and hung up, sat down on his desk opening his laptop and started looked for all the information he had found on belle reve when he broke Harley out.

"Mr J," she called softly.

He sighed "What, Harley?" he asked sternly.

She walked up to him and held his head and leaned down to softly place a kiss on his cheek "Don't let this screw you up like you always do with your schemes," she said quietly.

He pulled away "What are you talking about?"

"Whenever you're doing important work you let it take over your life, you don't eat, you don't sleep and then you take drugs to overcompensate and you end up lookin' like skin and bone with blood runnin' down to your chin," she said.

He sighed "I'll be fine," he replied dismissively.

He spent the whole day in his office looking for anything that could help them and putting together a plan, he hadn't eaten anything and hadn't even came out to get a drink of whiskey or scotch like he usually would. Harley could understand how important this was to him and to her as well but she wouldn't let him ruin himself over it. She made some dinner for him and took it in to him just as Jonny came in with the information he needed. She put the plate on his desk as Jonny explained the information to him "Ok so, Officer Griggs, full name is Robert Griggs, age 46, he has two kids, a five year old and a ten year old, both girls and a wife, Shannon Griggs. About ten years ago he was sentenced to 9 years for rape but served four," he said and Joker clenched his jaw at the mention of rape "They live in a house in the suburbs, his parents live in New York and he has no further family."

"What about Waller?" Joker asked.

"As for her, all of her family is dead except for her brother, age 51, Amanda Waller is her full name, she lives in a small apartment building on the grounds of Belle Reve that's used for the soldiers and guards that don't have homes or are needed on the grounds 24/7."

"Ok," he said thinking over all the information, he took the files from Frost "You can go."

Jonny did as he was told and Joker sat down and began reading through the files "Mr J, you need to eat."

"Not hungry," he retorted and opened his desk draw.

She watched as he pulled out a pack of cigarettes and took one before putting the rest back in the draw "Oh no you don't," she said grabbing it as he put it up to his lips.

He grabbed it back "It's just a smoke Harls, not meth," he growled.

"Fine, shoot heroine if you want I don't care," she said frustrated and threw his cigarette back at him.

"Don't say that to me Harley," he said standing up "I'm doing this for you."

"Are you?!" she yelled "Or are you doing it for yourself?! You don't like other people touching your stuff and you know what?! Maybe I like it when he fucked me, maybe I'm just asking you to find him so I can run off with him!" she screamed and waited for his reaction, she didn't mean it, she just wanted him to see where she was coming from and sometimes the only way to do it was to get him angry.

He just stared at her and walked out the room slamming the door behind him, not long after she heard the front door slam, that wasn't the reaction she wanted. Somehow she felt this might be worse then if he had yelled at her.

Downstairs the Joker had just stepped out of his club at the bottom of the building her owned, it was night time so he didn't have to worry about people seeing him. He began walking down the street, but ten minutes down the road he was grabbed and shoved into the back of a truck and his hand and feet were duct taped together by two masked guards in padded armour. He recognised these informed and his heart sunk a little when he heard a voice behind him as the truck started moving "Hello Joker," it said and he turned his head just enough to see Amanda Waller.

"Aw hell," he muttered.

"We've been looking for you for a while," she said "But when your right hand man went to get information on me we noticed and he led us right to you," she said and before Joker could retort he was knocked out by the guards.