Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

of the United World headquarters on Gotham East River.
Where does that elevator go?
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Thank goodness the Caped Crusader got there in time!
Let us feast our eyes on the watery remains.
We've been given the plainest warning.
Capitalists like myself who carry large sums of money...
I'll check at once, Batman. [ Flips Switch ]
ofwhat happens when one tries to do that.
[ Continues In German ]
You don't understand,Joker.
[ Giggling ]
A solemn moment, gentlemen.
[ Man Narrating ] This yacht is bringing...
It's got us by the metallic objects in our utility belts.
a unification into one smooth mixture.
Just enough time for a cat-nap.Then snap! - Into the combination trap.
millionaire Bruce Wayne and his youthful ward, Dick Grayson...
Robin, listen to these riddles.
Oh! [ Mutters ]
Is there not a bourgeois criminal cad in this country called the Riddler...
I'll kill you all.
Holy cow
We're all busy here. Get 'em out.
Let's get him! Let's get him!
[ Cackling, Giggling, Laughing ]
But I think I know where to find a clue.
and Batman and Robin still alive to block us.
“Oh, I could just scratch your eyes out. I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, drop dead❕”
[ Speaking Spanish ]
- [ Woman On Intercom ] Yes, sir. - Thank you, Bonnie.
Miss Kitka dies ifyou take one more step. Go!
I have a tiny radio transmitter strapped above my elbow.
[ All Arguing, Shouting ]
- [ Speaking German ] - We are doing everything in our possible power.
Or you'll keep tasting my cat o' nine tails.
They must be circling us.
- Roger. - Excuse us, Commissioner.
In some baffling way, she must have unwittingly stumbled on the criminals' plot.
Let's race back to headquarters, Robin.
[ Laughing ]
Oh, my duties keep me mostly undercover, sir.
to hurl himself into the path ofthat final torpedo.
[ Drops Imitation ] Well, now.
You cat fink.|
in your fabulous Batcave?
[ Mutters ]
Felix, scram.
Mr. Riddler, will you tell Mr. Quetch...
And so, my fine, "finkish" friends...
- [ Riddler Giggles ] - You filthy criminals.
Holy heartbreak! Miss Kitka!
What, Batman?
A MEXICAN MAGICIAN CLAIMED THAT FOR HIS NEXT TRICK, HE WOULD COUNT TO THREE AND DISAPPEAR; HE SHOUTS, "UNO! DOS!" THEN, POOF! HE VANISHES INTO THIN AIR! HE DISAPPEARED WITHOUT A TRES
And not half as much fun as being devilishly clever.
provided it was ever really there at all.
- Where do we meet? - United World Building.
-(Alberts giggling) - (Kamine quacking)-
ofa giant exploding octopus.
[ Man On P.A., Speaking Italian ]
Stolen Batmobile turning.
[ Tires Screech ]
the Commodore's yacht was being hijacked someplace else?
One minute I'm taking a load off
- [ Robin ] The Joker! - [ Chief] Devilish clown prince of crime.
- [ Engine Shudders ] - [ Tires Screech ]
Down periscope. We're over the last bar.
- Range: 3,500. - Get the bat charge launcher.
an abandoned construction elevator.
[ Murmurs ]
Because Batman is too much of a pussy to get the job done.
But no whimsical embellishments, please. Make those messages clear!
No, Robin. No.
That's right.
[ Explosion ]
I am from the MoscowBugle.
You're mad, Riddler. Penguin's finished Batman by now.
[ Foghorn Blows ]
Port, two degrees. And steady as she goes.
Oh, a thought strikes me...
Or you'll keep tasting my cat o' nine tails.
- You have? - You were duped, brainwashed.
Yours is not to reason why. Yours is to do as I tell you to.
[ Soft Thud ]