... Bruce Wayne: .. It is a dark night in a new Republic of Gotham.. a place like Plato's Republic of Sparta is this Gotham.. a Spartan sanctuary for the warrior's a gentler spleen than is known in the combative philosophy of Ancient Athens.. for I will make of Gotham a gentle Spartan Republic...
Alfred: .. a notable achievement for someone of your .. what?...
Bruce Wayne: .. someone's coming... no.. their's an aroma .. smells like.. ginger.. like the sweetest candy of broken heartweed..
Alfred: .. I don't .. quite .. sense anything...
Bruce Wayne: .. no.. it's a .. sense of.. nothing quietus.. it's a calm influence of something like a dusty harbinger.. a signal... the cinnamon scent is a signal of something sweet and wicked this way comes..
Alfred: .. something.. elusive to the labyrinth of my furious senses..
scene written by Scott Snyder....
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