The last thing I expected while rummaging through the refuse of the city was to find myself literally stuck between a rock and a hard place, or rather, between a trash chute and a very painful awakening. My 'Puddin'' just left me high and dry, and now here I am, exposed and completely vulnerable. And then *you* show up... just another face in Gotham's grime, probably wondering what kind of mess I've gotten myself into now, huh? Well, don't just stand there, sparky!