“What do you want with us Strange, we don’t belong here, we are not like them! We are cleansing the streets for you, eliminating the filth. Good or bad, it doesn't matter to us, we make them all stand trial and the coin decides there fate, you should be thanking us! We - only work with them, to further our interests. To use them as we see fit and then, dispose of them when we no longer need them. Your just like the rest of those doctors, you want to separate us. Push one of us down so deep we cannot crawl out, you have no right! You don’t understand, how can you? Your one of them, your part of a broken system. You want to know why? You want what they all want from us, why do we do it? How can a pencil pusher like you understand us! Have you ever stared at darkness Strange, have you ever tried to be the light, an entire city on your back, everyone looking to you to stop the spread of crime and corruption, do you have any idea what that feels like. It - it was too much at times. The weight, it was - crushing. The pressure, to play by the rules, to remain within the law. But no matter what we did, no matter how much evidence we gathered, how many slimballs we flipped, we could never get them. They always beat us, every single time. Money and power Strange, you have that, then the laws, the system, you can just laugh at it all. I - I wanted to do good, I wanted to help Gotham - WE ARE HELPING GOTHAM. The system is broken, but the coin isn’t. Fate cannot be cheated, it cannot be bought. From the riches of the rich, to the lowest of the low, it doesn't judge you on your station in this world, everyone is judged fairly. We only wished we knew that when we put Falcone in trial. Shut up, he doesn't deserve to know - he doesn't want to help us, we only wants to do whatever does in this city does, he wants to hurt us, for his own gain.”
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