Re: Comm: Eddie/Kitty
Doing things for free comes with that soft streak you've developed, Edward. [A scoff.] Of course he isn't. [Pause.] Unless you can get a guarantee from their loving daddy that I'll get paid, F Block isn't on my itinerary.
[Jingle and jangle, as the other two suits join her and Mr. Fields.] Follow me, boys. Stay close. [A pause, and a hiss that doesn't come from her.] Not that close.
[There are pauses to take out two pesky guards on the way to the door, and plenty of backtracking to collecting the men. She takes out the guard at the Employees Only door, and she waits.] Tell me when, Eddie. My wealthy, rich, upper-class Gothamites smell like piss, and don't particularly like the scent.