"You are too good to me Ivy." Harley says slurring her words a bit. Whatever the fuchsia liquid was, it was making her wonderfully relaxed and floaty.
Harley lulls her head to the side as Tiffany helps her to stagger across the cafe towards the rooms in the back. "Just one thing Ivy? I don't want to do it in a flowerbed this time. I got fertilizer in my.." Harley blinks drunkenly at Tiffany.
"You are not Ivy." She tells her in all seriousness. Harley blinks and tries to open her droopy eyes wide. "Lois? Nope. You are not Lois either. I don't think Lois even swings that way. But she is a good friend." She tells Tiffany in the deep serious way only a drunk or someone half way to dreamland can do.
Just as they are about to reach the rooms in the back of the cafe, Harley snaps her fingers and proclaims loudly. "I know who you are! You are Cutie! Timpany.." Harley frowns. "Tim..Tim.. Sheree!" She sings off key.
Harley sighs and put her free hand up to her face and rubs her eyes. "That's not right either. Tiffany! That's it, isn't it?! You are the cutie Tiffany from the Lunapic Cadofee! Where are we going again? To a room? Whoa! So bold! You are sweeping me off my feet? I like that!"
Harley suddenly straights up and her face clears of confusion. "Let me tell you one thing Tiffany... Don't drink that pink stuff. its got quite a kick to it!" Harley then passes out completely right in front of one of the Cafe's apartment rooms.