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72.

The guards turn to see DARREL THE JANITOR wheel his cart into the room.

AT THE RIDDLER’S CELL

Dick holds the personals against the glass.

RIDDLER Hmm... not a very clever code, that’s for sure.

AN

ALARM

bellows.

Dick

panics...

DICK Who placed these ads?!

RIDDLER And why would a janitor care to know?

DICK Can you read the code or can’t you?

RIDDLER The coveralls fit you a bit tight and bear a softer yellow embroidery in the patch - a subtle distinction from the new uniforms, though an adequate disguise nonetheless.

DICK You can’t read the code...

RIDDLER You’re left-handed, far-sighted, and your accent makes it apparent

that you are not originally from

this city. determined

Yet here you are, to uncover the truth

about

Gotham’s

greatest

champion

with a fire in your eye as you knew him personally.

though

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