Dr. Quinzel's Private Journal and Bonus Documents
Dec 2, 2010 6:26:09 GMT -5
Post by Harley Quinn on Dec 2, 2010 6:26:09 GMT -5
(The following sources were organized as part of a psychological profiler's examination of a suspect in February 1986. The sources themselves date from December 1985.)
Excerpt from the personal journal of Dr. Harleen Quinzel
The director thought it might be best to take me off the "Joker" case for now. That's fine; it'll give me clearance to make more personal visits with him instead.
The new patient is Walter Joseph Kovacs, alias Rorschach. American transient, wanted in the states for a series of murders of other criminals (largely rapists and child murderers).
Very dull aspect. He seems to stare without seeing, though the way he looked at me when I came in and greeted him seemed at first almost hungry and then full of such utter loathing that I very nearly retreated back and asked to be replaced on the assignment.
(Excerpt from transcript of first session)
QUINZEL: Hello, Walter. I'm Dr. Quinzel.
(Momentary silence.)
QUINZEL: I said, hello, Walter.
KOVACS: (indistinct noise)
QUINZEL: I'm not here to judge you, Walter. That's why you're here in Charenton, not in jail. We want to help you here, and help you figure out what's making you... well. (nervous laugh)
(Momentary silence.)
KOVACS: I don't like you.
QUINZEL: ...I'm very sorry, Walter, I- I hope I can... change that with time-
KOVACS: (indistinct noise)
(Momentary silence.)
QUINZEL: Walter-
KOVACS: You keep calling me Walter.
QUINZEL: That is your name-
KOVACS: Kovacs is dead.
(Momentary silence.)
QUINZEL: Walter, I hope you could-
KOVACS: Don't like you. Don't like your questions.
(Momentary silence.
KOVACS: Don't like your shape.
QUINZEL: That's very rude, Walter, when I'm trying to be friendly with you.
KOVACS: Friendly. (indistinct noise) That's your word for it. Bribing weak men with blonde hair dye and indecent top.
Excerpt from the personal journal of Dr. Harleen Quinzel
Thank God for Zydrate. Took a little after Kovacs session, visited J. this evening. J.'s such a good listener; he just lets me lie down and tell him everything I want to say.
J. has resumed his old habit of calling me Harley. I think it's cute. <3 I'm glad to be off his case so I can visit him properly.
Excerpt from transcript of second session
QUINZEL: I'd like to ask you about your family, Walter.
(Momentary silence.)
QUINZEL: It says on the papers I was given that your mother was named Sylvia Glick. Could you tell me about her, please, Walter?
KOVACS: If it's on papers... don't need to tell you, do I?
QUINZEL: It might be helpful if you-
KOVACS: Why did they send you, doctor?
(Momentary silence.)
QUINZEL: To- to help you, Walter.
KOVACS: You're young.
QUINZEL: Why, thank you, Walter-
KOVACS: Young enough to use face to sell books and live off fame of those you work with. Worked with Joker before me. Trying to make name by combining sex and tabloid psychology.
(Momentary silence.)
QUINZEL: I'm not working with the Joker anymore, Walter, I'm only- never mind.
Excerpt from the personal journal of Dr. Harleen Quinzel
Too much Z last night. Too much fucking Kovacs. Didn't get to see J. Found rose from him in office. After spending so much time with Kovacs, it's so good that J. kept his sense of humor.
I've got a huge headache. Maybe it's the Z but I'm horny as hell too.
(At this point, the records of the next few sessions seem to have been torn out, perhaps by Dr. Quinzel herself.)
Excerpt from the personal journal of Dr. Harleen Quinzel, two days later
Kovcs tol dme bout Rorscharch. Maybe theweather or wats on the news about sovietr had to take full dosw of Z jusyt to clam down. Had to go to J again fucked big time!
Dead grli an deadd dogs in my head just want to stay w/// J. Harley again. Harley harley harley.
Kovcs RORSHACH Told me about findig dead girl fed to dogs after rape and he burned the house down. No God no Godnogod
ThinkIm in too deep. Too much?z? Gonsee J. again. J makes mesmile. Gothide track marks before tomorrow.
Excerpt from Harleen Quinzel's case file
[Quinzel] was found in patient 17837's cot during morning inspection, having apparently broken into his cell dressed in a costume of her own devising and engaging in coitus with him before intending on assisting his escape. Patient 17837 was restrained, and when [Quinzel] became violent reinforcement was brought in.
[Quinzel] now under psychiatric observation and physical restraint. She asks for patient 17837; under no circumstances is this to be allowed. Hair samples show large amounts of zydrate necrolinate in her bloodstream at the time; addiction and withdrawal seem likely.
Excerpt from Dr. Eric Duchamp's first session with Harleen Quinzel[/i]
DUCHAMP: Harleen? Harleen, it's Eric.
QUINZEL: (laughs)
DUCHAMP: Harleen-
QUINZEL: You keep calling me Harleen. It's Harley.
Excerpt from the personal journal of Dr. Harleen Quinzel
The director thought it might be best to take me off the "Joker" case for now. That's fine; it'll give me clearance to make more personal visits with him instead.
The new patient is Walter Joseph Kovacs, alias Rorschach. American transient, wanted in the states for a series of murders of other criminals (largely rapists and child murderers).
Very dull aspect. He seems to stare without seeing, though the way he looked at me when I came in and greeted him seemed at first almost hungry and then full of such utter loathing that I very nearly retreated back and asked to be replaced on the assignment.
(Excerpt from transcript of first session)
QUINZEL: Hello, Walter. I'm Dr. Quinzel.
(Momentary silence.)
QUINZEL: I said, hello, Walter.
KOVACS: (indistinct noise)
QUINZEL: I'm not here to judge you, Walter. That's why you're here in Charenton, not in jail. We want to help you here, and help you figure out what's making you... well. (nervous laugh)
(Momentary silence.)
KOVACS: I don't like you.
QUINZEL: ...I'm very sorry, Walter, I- I hope I can... change that with time-
KOVACS: (indistinct noise)
(Momentary silence.)
QUINZEL: Walter-
KOVACS: You keep calling me Walter.
QUINZEL: That is your name-
KOVACS: Kovacs is dead.
(Momentary silence.)
QUINZEL: Walter, I hope you could-
KOVACS: Don't like you. Don't like your questions.
(Momentary silence.
KOVACS: Don't like your shape.
QUINZEL: That's very rude, Walter, when I'm trying to be friendly with you.
KOVACS: Friendly. (indistinct noise) That's your word for it. Bribing weak men with blonde hair dye and indecent top.
Excerpt from the personal journal of Dr. Harleen Quinzel
Thank God for Zydrate. Took a little after Kovacs session, visited J. this evening. J.'s such a good listener; he just lets me lie down and tell him everything I want to say.
J. has resumed his old habit of calling me Harley. I think it's cute. <3 I'm glad to be off his case so I can visit him properly.
Excerpt from transcript of second session
QUINZEL: I'd like to ask you about your family, Walter.
(Momentary silence.)
QUINZEL: It says on the papers I was given that your mother was named Sylvia Glick. Could you tell me about her, please, Walter?
KOVACS: If it's on papers... don't need to tell you, do I?
QUINZEL: It might be helpful if you-
KOVACS: Why did they send you, doctor?
(Momentary silence.)
QUINZEL: To- to help you, Walter.
KOVACS: You're young.
QUINZEL: Why, thank you, Walter-
KOVACS: Young enough to use face to sell books and live off fame of those you work with. Worked with Joker before me. Trying to make name by combining sex and tabloid psychology.
(Momentary silence.)
QUINZEL: I'm not working with the Joker anymore, Walter, I'm only- never mind.
Excerpt from the personal journal of Dr. Harleen Quinzel
Too much Z last night. Too much fucking Kovacs. Didn't get to see J. Found rose from him in office. After spending so much time with Kovacs, it's so good that J. kept his sense of humor.
I've got a huge headache. Maybe it's the Z but I'm horny as hell too.
(At this point, the records of the next few sessions seem to have been torn out, perhaps by Dr. Quinzel herself.)
Excerpt from the personal journal of Dr. Harleen Quinzel, two days later
Kovcs tol dme bout Rorscharch. Maybe theweather or wats on the news about sovietr had to take full dosw of Z jusyt to clam down. Had to go to J again fucked big time!
Dead grli an deadd dogs in my head just want to stay w/// J. Harley again. Harley harley harley.
ThinkIm in too deep. Too much?z? Gonsee J. again. J makes mesmile. Gothide track marks before tomorrow.
Excerpt from Harleen Quinzel's case file
[Quinzel] was found in patient 17837's cot during morning inspection, having apparently broken into his cell dressed in a costume of her own devising and engaging in coitus with him before intending on assisting his escape. Patient 17837 was restrained, and when [Quinzel] became violent reinforcement was brought in.
[Quinzel] now under psychiatric observation and physical restraint. She asks for patient 17837; under no circumstances is this to be allowed. Hair samples show large amounts of zydrate necrolinate in her bloodstream at the time; addiction and withdrawal seem likely.
Excerpt from Dr. Eric Duchamp's first session with Harleen Quinzel[/i]
DUCHAMP: Harleen? Harleen, it's Eric.
QUINZEL: (laughs)
DUCHAMP: Harleen-
QUINZEL: You keep calling me Harleen. It's Harley.