Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm going to mingle Pauline's captured breath

We did muster many long hours of brain power.

Where is Robin being held?

The Riddler's planning to hold it up.

We warned you before, we warn you again

You lowdown fiend, what's the point of all of this?

venting her disappointment on society.

Those cowardly crooks!

Why was Flo Zigfield like a nearsighted man?

Riddler, this life of crime has finally softened your brain.

Speed to headquarters.

I thank you, Mr. Van Jones.

And two stars who didn't know they were in the picture.

spray a whiff of it in the prisoner's face.

I place myself in your hands, Batman

In the meantime, here's a red hot tip.

To the train station.

The same reason a policeman or anyone else does.

Harold Lloyd of course.

Why don't you look him up and buzz him?

Me? To the Batcave?

'Great Scott, Batman! Look up there.'

and smear its perpetrators.

In future, be more careful from whom you accept free lemonade.

Oh, I think we'll find a price..

these clues have a false meaning.

then the oxygen content of her breath

You want to land us all back up in the pen again, baby?