Joker had seen the phone and smirked. Only the bird boys could get in but even that would take a while. He had time to get rid of Ivy slowly. Or so the thought went. The crazy clown reached down and pulled a shot gun out, holding it loosely. "So sweet Ivy, shall we dance together then?" He laughed and slightly creepy carnival music started up, making the PA system whine with the effort of playing it.
Without another word he leveled the shotgun at her and fired. He didn't care if he missed or not. This was just to get her in place for the main trap. Or she was going to suffer greatly for making Harley betray him.
He kept blasting at her, switching to some pistols and kept firing, only just missing.