Spending the day in her lab.

It's time to cook.

"That's my line..."

"I don't take kindly to competitors!"

"That's what the last ones said."

A mam tried to kill her. He found her lab, tried to sneak in. She's assuming he works for Cobblepot, judging by the bird tattoo. Anyways, she's chopping him to pieces with a fireaxe.

Heroin laced with extracted pheromones.

Many chemicals famously used by the supercriminals of Gotham can be found if you know the right illegal vendors. She's found a way to make use of most of them. Her most popular products come from her experiments with distilled pheromones. Fear toxin has proven useless.

She doesn't just make drugs. Gwen has developed a new ice cream recipe from Dr. Fries chemical combination. Ice cream that does not melt in warm climates.

Willy Wonka is a serial killer that targets children.

He was designed to emulate the southern slave owner.

Her ice cream making hobby is getting out of hand.

She's been looking for a sample of Venom. She has an idea.

Amateur.

She took so long to start it.

Then plug it in?

Is it a Tesla?

There's a camera in the mirror.