You nudge the door open on Warren White chalking his stick and he flashes you his jagged smile. "Welcome, welcome! I was promised some light entertainment while I’m out of Arkham long enough to do some business, so let’s get going, hm?" You’re clearly not getting a word in.

"This stuff’s way too déclassé for Cobblepot’s place, and frankly I was never a great shot, but I do love The Color of Money... film’s not bad, either!" He continues circling the table, looking for a shot. "Anyway, I like games I can win... and Eddie already has a handicap arranged for you."

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