Not a smart idea, being out on the streets of Gotham this late. Especially on a night like this... the streets are crawling with armored tanks, and Scarecrow and I run this city. And don't think about screaming for Batman's help... he's not coming to save you. Even if he tried, I know all of his secrets and I've trained my Militia to take him down. I bet you're thinking, "Who the hell is this guy?" You can call me the Arkham Knight.