Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I don't think it's wasting time, Bruce.
Beneath it all, she's aflame with love for me.
but would you mind turning your radios off again for a few seconds more.
I'm herein concocting an alchemist fluid which will neutralize the boiling oil.
Me?
You said that was first, commissioner, what's second?
Don't worry, Neila. Everything is going to be all right.
It required extreme concentration.
Next to Bruce Wayne, my father is probably the wealthiest man in Gotham City.
The die is cast, Tutlings.
When we get to the royal oil boiling room...
My father will send the ransom money...
Having you back with your father and Bruce Wayne is thanks enough for me.
My company sponsors the daily Jolly Jackson Phone Jockey radio show.
And in mine, Alfred. You mind the store.
I come from good stock.
- I think you've got it. - Keep listening to the program.
The market is strong for young heiresses right now.
You're in big trouble, King Tut.
Curse you, Batman.
You're alive, sir.