From Emperor Joker: Darkseid is meeting with Ganthet, Shazam, Highfather, Zeus and Phantom Stranger:
DS: [...] Needless to say, we now have mutual interests in the safety of cosmos.
An insignificant spec on the planet "Earth" has stumbled onto something which is, by right, mine. I refer to, of course--THE ANTI-LIFE EQUATION.
Ganthet. Shazam. Highfather. Zeus. Phantom Stranger. You all know what will happen should this Joker realize its true potential. So acting on behalf of the combined universes, I want your word that you will not interfere in my task. Well, what you say you all?
Zeus: Wassup "D"?
Highfather: Wasssap!
Phantom Stranger: WHATZZZUP!
Shazam: Yo, where's Desaad?
Ganthet: Wazzzup?
Darkseid: I am too late.
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Joker: Boo. Well, I've got good news and bad news. The bad news is you are about a day late and a dollar short to pick up your very own Anti-Life Equation. But the good news is I'm looking for a lawn jockey for out in front of my "Ha-Hacienda." And with a new coat of paint, you'd look sort of spiffy in the role. Either that or as a hood ornament, I can't decide.
Well...what say you?
Darkseid: I...I'm watchin' your game...drinkin' a suds...
Joker: True. True.