You are one of Harley’s best goons. You’re always by her side, supporting her no matter what. You’ve been there for years, but now the time has come where you have to quit. You can’t go on with the life of crime anymore and it’s been eating you up for forever. You’re so nervous. But the hard part, how are you going to tell Harley?

You knock at her office in her own abandoned warehouse she claimed and made as her own. She yelled to come in and you walked in to her grinning.

“Well, howdy!”