"Hey, I needa villain to fight..talk to me when your outta jail" Booster slid a business card into the jesters cuffed hands before they were driven off with the police. Booster turned around and faced batman, the conman face riddled with glee "So, Batman, am I on your tea-" he realized he was just talking to himself, as batman has already disappeared along with his batmobile. He sighed. He came from the future, claiming to be a superhero, but he was a conman. He wanted money, glory, fame.