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She was the pride of Gotham City.
Her inovative, state-of-the-art
plastic surgery techniques,
combined with the latest advances
in psycho-therapy,
accomplished what Batman and the entire
Gotham Police force never could
The complete destruction of the
criminal mastermind - Two-Face.
If I'd known then
how it'd all turn out
I would never have let
her fall in love with me.
A well-connected friend of mine arranged
to have me smuggled out the rear entrance
to avoid the media circus outside.
Thanks for everything, Bruce.
You stay out of trouble now, pal.
I'll be keeping an eye on you.
Good old Bruce.
Not suprisingly,
the D.A.'s office didn't want
to have anything to do with me,
but I managed to land a position
with one of the smaler law firms.
It was harder than hell,
adjusting to "normal life".
I never would have made
it without Marilyn.
God. She was so radiant that day, when
we went shopping for wedding rings.
Why, Marilyn, dear
Where have you been hiding
this gorgeous hunk of men?
Madeline!
Harvey This is my sister.
I We have to go!
Bye, Harvey!
See you soon
I wanted to tell you
I swear I did.
The psychologists were afraid that
if you knew I had a twin sister,
it would ignite Two-Face's
obsession with duality.
Especially since Madeline she
She's been in and out of
institutions her whole life.
God, Harvey, I'm so sorry.
Please tell me you're
going to be okay.
I lied. Told her I'd be fine.
What else could I do?
I tried to fight it,
but I could feel my perfectly-ordered
world starting to unravel.
Knock, knock!
I thought you might like to treat
your fiancée to a late supper?
Love to, honey, but
I have to finish this brief
before tomorrow's session.
Marilyn!
Come on, lover
Give us a kiss!
Very funny, Madeline.
Go play your sick games somewhere else.
I'll bet little miss goody-two-shoes
doesn't kiss you like that.
Shut your mouth, you little ***!
You're hurting me.
It's okay, baby
I like it rough.
Poor Marilyn never suspected
I couldn't help thinking
how wonderful her sister would
be in bed later that night.
I realized there was
only one thing to do
It's over.
If you try to tell Marilyn about us,
I'll deny it ever happened.
Oh no
That ugly little *** has been taking
what's mine since the day she was born.
Well, not this time.
I'll see her in hell first.
I went back to my place and tried to
put it out of my mind. Crazy broad!
Still something about her tone
was giving me the ***.
I got nothing but busy signals
when I tried to call Marilyn.
I tried to relax, to convince myslef
I was just being paranoid.
But two hours later,
I was still getting busy signals.
My heart was pounding to beat the
band as I raced to her apartment.
I took the stairs three at a time,
but already that I knew I would be
too late.
I staggered about the apartment,
my mind whirling
Every fiber of my being cried out
for vengeance for blood.
But I was cured.
That's right. That's what
they said. Cured. Sane.
Harvey Dent was no killer.
Fortunately I knew someone who was.
Somehow, she found me.
I had to do it, you know.
She didn't love you.
Not the real you.
She loved a prettified
watered-down version of you.
She could never love your passion,
your rage, your inner fire
Like I do.
Well, then this must
be your lucky day.
What do you say, Madeline?
Still want me?
Yes I do.
Don't you see, Harvey?
We're two of a kind.
We were made for each other.
What was I thinking?
How could I destroy
this lovely creature
whose savage heart was as black
and hateful as my own.
Look at that face those eyes
that perfect mouth
So much like Marilyn.
Then I just waited for you to show up -
as you always do -
to take me back where I belong
with the rest of the crazy people.
