Who: The Joker and Harley Quinn
What: Her tracking him down
Where: Wherever he may be
When: After the thread with Rikku and the Joker, and after the explosion.
Harley was pissed. This joke just WASN'T funny anymore. She wanted to go home, and she wanted to see Red, and as many times as she hadn't quiet gotten Mr. J's jokes this one took the cake. She couldn't even figure it OUT.
None the less where the funny part was.
This city hadn't treated her great so far. Even though she hadn't SEEN any sign of law force, she was still keeping to the shadows. Food hadn't been hard to come by, but her black and red jester threads were starting to look less the sparkling, and her face was a mess of what makeup still clung on, surrounded by escaped curls of blond. And that was just what she looked like. Better not to get into what she SMELLED like running around in a spandex body suit...
She was going to find him. And get to the bottom of this.