[Poison Ivy is disguised as Pamela Isley. She addresses Gordon with her back to him]
Poison Ivy:
[Over]
... Comissioner Gordon.
Commissioner James Gordon:
[He acknowledges her]
Yes?
Poison Ivy:
[She faces him in turn, seductively]
I've always wondered... where does that big, old Bat-light come from?
[She blows a cloud of love-dust in his face from an ivy-leaf compact; Gordon is suddenly enamoured by her]
Commissioner James Gordon:
[Struggling to keep his composure]
Why... it's... right on top of police headquarters!
Poison Ivy:
[Ivy beams seductively as she leads Gordon away like a puppy dog]
I'd just *love* to see it! But you probably don't have access...
Commissioner James Gordon:
[Gordon falls for her trap]
Why, dear lady...
Commissioner James Gordon:
*I*... am the comissioner of the police, I have the keys...
[he takes them out from his jacket]
Commissioner James Gordon:
right here in my pocket. Would you like to see it?
[Ivy towers over Gordon. Slowly she opens the case once more and languidly blows another cloud into the police chief's face; fully entrancing him into a love-drunk stupor]
Commissioner James Gordon:
[weakly as Ivy claims the keys from his hand]
Who *are* you, dear lady...?
[Her goal earned, Ivy prepares to administer the coup de grace. She leans in for a kiss]
Poison Ivy:
[Stopping short]
On second thought, you're *way* too old for me!
Commissioner James Gordon:
[watching vainly as Ivy dashes off, leaving him alone]
No, I'm not... Please... come back...
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