Cash: Sit down, Isley. Don't make me tell you twice!
Officer Cash, I should think hostility would only be exacerbating this preexisting condition of extreme aggressive behavior in Ms. Ivy. In other words, maybe we treat her with kindness and understanding?
Cash: She tried to make everyone at Gotham City High School kill each other for her. Give me a reason I should be nice.
With all due respect, Officer, Ms. Ivy is MY patient. Perhaps leave the treatment to the professionals?
*Cash leaves simply shaking his head.*
Now, Ms. Ivy, If I may refer to you as such, Officer Cash WAS right about your reason for THIS incarceration. Do you care to expound on this?
*Ivy simply glares.*
Alright, then. I'll do you a favor.
*Sound of keys jangling and handcuffs hitting the table.*
There. As a token of good faith.
*Ivy rubs her wrists and smiles.*
Ivy: Thank you, Doctor. I feel so much better.
My pleasure. I realize your reputation is a rather unsavory one, but let's focus on why you do what you do.