[When the Joker hastily falls back, Bruce gets the strangest sense of satisfaction. Not the usual satisfaction of fear, but the satisfaction of hopelessness. Stepping on a child's sandcastle right as they are about to finish. Crushing dreams.] It hasn't ever been about fairness, Joker, especially not with you.

I'm giving you what you want. [His advancing doesn't stop, but it's not quick. He's taking his time.] Me killing you. That's what you've always been after, isn't it?