To all criminals and terrorists who seem to be congregating on Bretonia... be wary. While you think you are big, or clever, or important, if you anger me, or do anything pathetically small minded that damages my own plans, I shall brush you aside as if you were but a stray leaf in the wind.
To the Joker: You apparently want to be the largest crime boss? Ha! Don't make me laugh. You haven't the IQ to run a small downtown cornershop on Leeds, and yet you want to rule the criminal elements? Don't get in my way.
If you pathetic excuses for criminals want to run around having temper tantrums, it's fine by me, just don't get in my way. If you're on my turf, you don't piss me off, understood?
Keep one eye open. I have been... 'busy' lately. Never fear Bretonians, do not worry Kusarians, don't panic Buccaneers, I am not far...