Static Shock, Season 3

Poison Ivy:
I remember the E-mails we traded, all the fear in your letters, the desperation.

Harley Quinn:
(walking over to Nails and putting an arm around her shoulder) No-one should go through that alone, girlfriend.

Poison Ivy:
We may be, as you said, crooks now, but once we were doctors, and I'm still a brillent chemist.

Harley Quinn:
...And as a therapist, (starts cartwheeling around Nails,) I've been helping victims deal with their afflictions--laughter is the best medicine, you know. (pops up behind Nails, shaking a rattle toy,) Hee hee hee.

Nails:
(raises her hands up threateningly, her elongated, extra sharp nails into Harley's immediate line-of-sight) This isn't funny!

Harley Quinn:
(intimidated) Did I say 'laughter', (hides rattle behind her back,) I meant penicillin.

Poison Ivy:
The fact is, we can help you, my dear, (turns to her workbench and picks up a sealed vial from a stand,) I've issolated a cure for the Bang-Baby Syndrome. It worked on others and it can work on you. That's what you've come for... right.

Nails:
Yes.