A/N Watch the video. It'll help you understand this more. :)
"What the-mm!"-Lee
"Boo... ha ha. *high pitched inhale sound*"
*Commercial Break*
*taps gun four times*
"Wow. That's quite a story. You know I know I've been dead but doesn't that seem crazy to you?"-Jerome
"Hey maybe you're dreaming. Try shooting yourself."-Lee
"Huh..ah...nah. Hey, so tell me about this cult. They think I'm pretty great, hah?"-Jerome
"They're a bunch of raving lunatics and idiots."-Lee
"Lunatics and ia-they seem like my kind of people-*weird sound from the mouth**clears throat*
Sorry, head's still a little fuzzy. You know I was just reborn. Last year was nothing but darkness. As far as the eye can see, I know you, right?" Jerome
"Yep."-Lee
"Hey uh did you and I ever uh..."
"Oh god, no."
"What? Gingers not your type?...oh I remember. Your Jim Gordon's little... Twinkie."
"Easy."
"How's it going between you and Jimbo? Are you still together or..."
"No."
"No? Oh. Aww! That's a shame. I really liked you guys. Hey, what happened?"
"He killed my husband on our wedding night."
*Looks Lee in the eye, smiles and starts laughing*
"Glad you find it funny."
"I do!"*continues laughing*"I get why you don't."
*Jerome puts gun under Lee's chin, takes it away, continues laughing*
"You know what? Go ahead, enjoy it. There's about a hundred cops on the other side of that door ready to kill you all over again."
*Jerome stops laughing, clears his throat."
"Okay. I see your point. It's a business...so when I was last- you know- alive, I was about to kill Bruce Wayne. I suppose I didn't manage to...uh..no. Right. Theo Galavan killed me. That jug-eared judice. Well I suppose I should start by killing him."
"Theo Galavan's dead."
"Aww! Well, who beat me to it?"
"W-which time?"
"Galavan came back to life, too?"
"Hmm."
"Hmm? That son-of-a-***** is always upstaging me. Well, I guess I'm just missing one thing then...where is my face?"