Gotham, Halloween Night [Enter: Daryl and Katie] Daryl: Good tidings to you, fair Katie, on this night of Hollow’s eve. You dawn a most pleasant sight. Katie: The hour is late. Art thou that of sweet delight? Daryl: Impressed? My ambition is to devise thy treaters in favor of greater rewards. In act of this festive trickery, they might be fooled into thinking their offerings too meager in my presence. Impeccable; nay? Katie: A beggar’s ploy. Where art our King—Jimmy? Daryl: Retrieving kin. His mother commands the company of his cousin Hannah. [Enter: Bert, mounted on stallion] [Bert’s stallion calms]