Helen stood and took the binoculars from Gerard. It didn't take long for her to spot the two men that Gerard had seen.

"They're waiting for something. One of them keeps shifting his gaze. We should move in." Helen said.

Gerard nodded as he and Helen made their way outside. They made certain to keep in the shadows and hid behind large crates. Once they were safely out of sight, they waited a for a few moments before a large ship pulled in.

"Is this it?" One of the men asked.

"Hold your horses, 'kay? Come and give me a hand."

Gerard and Helen watched as the two men climbed onto the ship and began to help the small crew unloaded some crates. One of the men climbed off the ship and pried open one of the crates, and sure enough there was packets of cocaine.

"Block them, and I'll draw. They try to run-"

"Pull it out." Helen finished Gerard's sentence.

Gerard smiled and nodded in agreement, and Helen sneaked off. Giving a long exhale, Gerard jumped out from his hiding place and pulled out his gun.

"Gotham Police!" Gerard yelled.

The two men panicked and try to run; only to be blocked by Helen who pulled out her gun as well.

"Nowhere to run, fellas." Helen said.

One of the men whipped out a gun and began to shoot at Helen. Acting quickly, Gerard shot the shooter in the shoulder, wounding him.

"Let's get out of here, man!" The other man said.

The two men ran off, with the wounded man still clutching at his shoulder. Gerard ran over to Helen and helped her off the ground.

"You okay, Coleman?" Gerard asked.

"I'm fine. Dammit, I thought it would go smoother." Helen said.

"One thing that you've gotta learn about Gotham: They always run."

"I'll check the crate, you hold the crew."

Gerard gave Helen a small salute and went aboard the ship, while she checked the crate of cocaine.

"Don't see any-" Helen cut herself off when she spotted a piece of paper pinned to the crate.

"What is it, Helen?" Gerard shouted from the ship.

"A note."

"From who?" Gerard asked.

Welcome to Gotham! I just knew they'd bring a rookie along." - The Joker

"It's from The Joker." Helen shouted back, her eyes still fixated on the note.