The Joker Monologue: The Killing Joke
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EnglishVoice Age
Middle Aged (35-54)Accents
North American (General) North American (US General American - GenAM) North American (US Midwest- Chicago, Great Lakes)Transcript
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Memory is so treacherous one moment you're lost in a carnival of delights with poignant childhood aromas, the flashing neon of puberty, all that sentimental candy floss. The next it's leads you somewhere. You don't want to go somewhere dark and cold, filled with damp, ambiguous shapes of things you'd hoped were forgotten. Memories can be vile, repulsive little brutes like Children, I suppose. Can we live without them? Memories are what our reason is based upon? If we cannot face them, we deny reason itself. Although why not? We are contractually tied down to rationality. There is no sanity cause so when you find yourself locked into an unpleasant train of thought, heading for the places in your past where the screaming is unbearable. Remember, there's always madness. Madness is the emergency exit. You can just step outside and close the door and all those dreadful things that happened, you can lock them away forever. Yeah.