PAGE ELEVEN
Panel 1
Barbara standing atop GCPD headquarters next to a dimmed Batsignal. She’s wearing a wedding dress. She has a stunned expression on her face.
Panel 2
Commissioner Gordon (y’know, her dad) has joined her. He’s wearing a tuxedo.
GORDON: Sorry, was held up.
GORDON: “City of Magpie” nonsense.
Panel 3
Gordon has noticed the expression on Barbara’s face and is approaching for an embrace.
GORDON: Honey?
GORDON: I’m sorry.
GORDON: He didn’t show up, did he?
Panel 4
They’re hugging now.
BARBARA: No.
BARBARA: He did.
BARBARA: He was definitely here.
Panel 5
Barbara is taking Gordon by the arm to have him look at something.
BARBARA: Did you at least get Killer Moth to stop pretending to be in charge of Gotham Utilities?
Panel 6
They’re peering down the side of the rooftop.
GORDON: Damn.
Panel 7
They continue to look downward.
BARBARA: No, it’s okay.
BARBARA: He, uh, still has...one life left.
Panel 8
They continue to look downward.
GORDON: Listen, is this a bad time to suggest, again, to quit being a costumed vigilante prone to leaping across rooftops?
Panel 9
They continue to look downward.
BARBARA: Yes.
GORDON: At least, ah, at least he landed on his feet?
BARBARA: Joke if you must.
BARBARA: I’m still marrying the idiot.
BARBARA: As soon as possible.
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