Re: eddie/harl phone call
For you Harley? Anything. [Thinking pause.] Riddle me this! [A painful noise. But, he's obviously smiling through it.] When it's strong, people gladly tread. When it's thin, people walk with dread. [Dizzy. Nngggh. Weakly:] Harl, sweetheart, I don't feel good. I think I really am at low blood sugar. Donuts? Go nuts?