Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What kind of black magic is this?
Good. Through the backdoor, down the fire escape.
It couldn't be worse.
Pursuing enemies of law and order wherever they happen to be.
The experiment is a success.
Not the first, Dick, nor the last.
Bad news, Batman?
All right, thank you.
Amber beads?
Miss Patrick.
And this creature.
Get him, get him!
And, uh, what's in the back room?
the demented despot is engaged in an unholy operation.
Unless he's behind schedule, he should be opening that safe at this very moment.
Go see who it is.
I know it, Sethos!
Don't be a booby.
No, thank you, my dear. I seldom resort to medication of any kind.
- But what is it? - Scarabaeus sacer.
Eat your din-din.
We took care of them.
Take another think, Batman.
No, it's not. You're just saying that to make me feel good.
And a tank full of crocodiles?
An attempt to release the dead from their ancient tomb?