"Ya can't help genetics," Jeannie says with a Harley-ish grin and a chuckle. "All you can help is what you do with the hand you've been dealt... and some of us get more wild cards than others. I know in at least one of those timelines, baby girl here was born with green hair." She giggles and nudges Duela, who makes a bit of a show of looking more embarrassed than she actually is.

Duela's Aunt Evie had had to dye her hair in that timeline, what with a turned-evil Superman who might well have killed her if he'd found out the Joker had a daughter.

Jeannie seems to look off at nothing for a bit, poking at the air as if there's something there. Then she gives the nothing-something a little tug... and a slightly mangled corpse in a police uniform drops out of thin air onto a nearby couch.