Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Get him. Get him!
Sixty-eight carats if she's an ounce, or my name ain't Amenophis Tewfik.
Uh, you take it, Batman.
How?
All right, my young testee.
Oh, really? Oh, well, what do you know.
I know hieroglyphics self-taught are a chore, Robin.
Push.
and then insert the powder into a capsule.
ah! We should have no trouble finding him.
Watch out for the scarabs!
Free yourselves from the arms of Osiris.
Some of them even with beetles in them.
Oxygen.
Drag him out.
They ain't living.
That will be all, Miss Patrick. Thank you.
I have?
Miss Patrick.
to reactivate their little nervous systems.
Thank heavens.
Now I belong to the ages.
Miss Patrick, please, just get Dean Gerber on the telephone for Batman at Yale University.