The Dark Knight
The Dark Knight

The Joker: [in a warehouse next to a mountain of money] All you care about is money. This city deserves a better class of criminal. And I'm gonna give it to them!

The Dark Knight
The Dark Knight

The Chechen: [in a warehouse next to a mountain of money] Joker-man, what you do with all your money? The Joker: You see, I'm a guy of simple taste. I enjoy dynamite, and gunpowder, and gasoline! [he pours gasoline on the mountain of cash] The Chechen: [panicked] What the...? The Joker: Ah-ta-ta-ta-ta. And you know the thing they have in common? They're cheap.

The Dark Knight
The Dark Knight

The Joker: [in a warehouse next to a mountain of money] Tell your men they work for me now. This is my city. The Chechen: They won't work for a freak... The Joker: [mocking his accent] A freak... [pulls out his switchblade and tosses it to some goons, who grab the Chechen] The Joker: Why don't we cut you up into little pieces and feed you to your pooches? Hmm? And then we'll see how

loyal a hungry dog really is. It's not about money... it's about sending a message. Everything burns!