The Dark Knight: Batman Crashes the Black Masquerade

The Dark Knight: Batman Crashes the Black Masquerade — page 3
CHAPTER 1 MISSING MASK CHING Two-Face flipped his coin into the air with his thumb The metallic sound echoed through the cool night CHING CHING He flipped the coin again and again His patience was wearing thin Would you please stop tossing that cursed coin of yours Two-Face the Penguin chirped It’s driving me cuckoo Two-Face grunted then carefully pocketed his precious coin He pulled back his coat sleeve and checked his watch Where is Black Mask Two-Face growled