*The Joker pulls up to a drive-thru speaker to order with a bound and gagged Robin as a hostage*
Clown speaker - "Take your order please?"
Joker - "Yes indeedy, thank you. I'd like the big beefer, heavy mustard, double pickles, three strips of bacon, make 'em crispy, ranch dressing on the side..."
Clown speaker - "Ah, sir, you'll have to talk slower.."
Joker - "Side order of fries also crispy, one of those fake pie thingees with the boiling hot juice inside that scalds the roof of your mouth, I love that..."
Clown Speaker - "Sir..."
Joker - "Two of your special eggnog shakes, a boy's kiddie meal and I'll pay extra for a full assortment of the toys that come with it."
Clown Speaker - "SIR! You were talking too fast. You'll have to repeat all that."
Joker - "Of all the incompetence!"
*The Joker pulls around to the window knocking the car in front out of the way.*
Joker - "Listen to this, you brain-dead cephalopod! I have better things to do than repeat myself as nauseum in the fleeting hope that through some miracle you might somehow triumph over your own crushing ignorance and get one item of my order right!"
Drive-thru girl - "Sir..."
Joker - "I demand to see your manager!"
Manager - "I'm sorry, Sir. How may I help you?"
BLAM!!! *the Joker shoots the manager point blank through the window.*
Joker *frowning* - "I really wanted those shakes." *Joker perks up* "Oh well, life is filled with dissapointment."
-Detective Comics #826 (Slayride)