Ivy grinned. That's what she wanted to hear! They were within about 50 yards of the lab entrance. Ivy paused. She wanted to make sure no one was coming in or out the door. She spotted a security camera bolted to the overhanging above the door. She frowned. She didn't remember that from last time. "Harvey, can you just shoot the camera?" They needed to get inside without being seen.

Two Face gave a cool laugh and shook his head, "Why don't you climb up to the roof and unplug it from there?"

Ivy pursed her lips as if in deep thought. No. Too much effort. She grabbed the gun from its holster and shot the camera herself. Bullseye. The bullet has gone right through the lens. "Now, I'll go around to the front door and put the seeds in the right place. You two go on ahead."

As soon as Harley heard the word "go" she was running. It felt so wonderful. There were only a handful of things she could compare it to. She made it to the entrance long before Two Face. Might as well start working on the lock. It didn't look too terribly complex. How great would it look if she had the lock undone by the time Two Face got there? That would impress all of them!

Two Face came up right behind her. She was almost done picking the lock. He could have done it faster, but he didn't want to burst her happy bubble. After a few seconds, she had unlocked the door completely. He followed her in. The records room was just down the hall to the left. He took a deep breath. They had a 50/50 chance of getting caught.

Meanwhile, Ivy walked into the front door of the police headquarters. She brought up a few tears and screamed a bit. She played the part of crazy woman perfectly. "Help me! I-I...there was a man! I ran here after he tried to grab me." She shivered a little and her lower lip quivered. Her eyes darted about the room. The secretary sitting behind the front desk stood up and started to approach her. Ivy could hear what sounded like a battalion of officers come pounding down the hallway. One of them started to reach for her and she grinned. She popped off the cap of one of her vials and threw it. The plant immediately started to grow; tentacles reached for the men's ankles and they were immersed in suffocating vines before they could move. Her baby was so perfect. What a sweetie. She darted down the hall avoiding the reaching hands. The terrified screams were music to her ears.

Harley crept through the dim hallway as silently as possible, not even breathing. The door to the records room was wide open. A smile broke out on her lips. This was perfect. Soon, she was practically dancing between the rows of filing cabinets. She glanced at each cabinet briefly, only to determine how they were organized. According to her observations, the information they were looking for should be in the back right hand corner of the room.

Two Face stood in the doorway keeping watch. He heard a loud bang from near the front desk and heard footsteps. No one seemed to be coming this way though. Luck was with them.

Ivy quickly manuevered her way to the opposite end of police headquarters. She planted her next seed in the master control room. Power would be cut to the entire building once the plant shoots infiltrated the metal panal. It would take them a while to recover from this one. Stupid people stumbling in the dark was always delightful.

Harley tried to open the filing cabinet she believed contained the information. Of course, it was locked. She sighed, running her hands along the sides. Ah-hah! "Do you have a pocket knife?" Her voice was very soft. No way was she going to get them caught.

Two Face frowned but searched his pockets. He had a small knife attached to his car keys. He handed them to her barely taking his eyes off the door. Something seemed wrong. He feel more anxious as the minutes ticked by. Every second that they were in here seemed to increased the likelihood that they would get caught. He drummed his fingers against the wall softly. "Hurry up, Harley. We need to get out of here," he whispered.

"Yes, sir." Harley replied, taking the knife and rushing back to the filing cabinet. She carefully used the blade of the knife to unscrew the small screws on the side. Once all of the screws were removed, she pried the front of the cabinet off. Score! There it was, all labeled and everything! "Got it!"

Two Face grabbed Harley by the hand and ushered her in front of him. It was easier for him to keep track of her that way. They were almost to the foresnic lab door when he heard quiet footsteps. He muttered a curse as Harley was about to walk right past the corner. He put a arm around her waist and pulled her back against him. He started to back up trying to think of a place they could hide. He took a breath. She smelled good. A little bit like flowers. He couldn't help but smile. What a funny situation.

Harley was a bit shocked when Two Face grabbed her, but didn't show it. Don't let them see any moment of fear or shock. That would be bad. She didn't really care that his arm was around her waist. So what? It didn't mean anything. He was just making sure she didn't do anything stupid. This actually made her kinda mad. She could take care of herself!

There was no way they could hide in time. The footsteps were getting louder. Ivy walked around the corner and stopped in the middle of the hallway. She smiled and blew a kiss at them. "I didn't know you two were so close. I'll give you some privacy." She abruptly turned and walked through the forensic lab door. Her steps were a bit lighter than before. It was so perfect! Everything was working according to plan.

Two Face immediately let Harley go. "Let's get out of here," he said shrugging his shoulder. He didn't feel embarassed just ready to leave.

Harley's cheeks got warm for just a second before she scolded herself. Nothing was going on. At all! Red was just being Red. Besides, they had to get out of there or they'd get caught for real. She felt kinda unsafe without a gun.

They all made it back to the car just as police cars were arriving on the scene. Two Face gunned the engine and the tires screeched. They made it back to the club in one piece. Ivy hugged him after he got out of the car. "Thank you, darling!" she said estatically. Everything was PERFECT. Expect Harvey didn't let go of her.

He held her up against him a little too long to be appropriate and leaned down her so that his lips brushed her ear, "I expect you to call me soon. You owe me." Ivy felt a smidgen of guilt but quickly dismissed it. She had no intention of calling Harvey anytime soon. "I'll try," she sighed dramatically, "Well, let's head home, Harley, dear. You did a wonderful job by the way. A first rate crime queen in the making."

Harley beamed, a wonderful feeling spreading through her. Happiness. It was a great feeling. That adrenaline was still pumping through her veins too. "Thanks, Red! Let's have a celebratory dinner! I'll cook." Then she remembered that she must keep her contacts open in the criminal world. "It was lovely meeting you, Two Face." It didn't seem right to call him Harvey. Not yet.

He nodded at Harley's words and then walked back toward the club. The night was still young.

Ivy watched him walk away into the club before she headed toward her own pink convertible. Harley was right behind her.