Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He used to be chief hash-slinger at the state pen.
Will these crooks never learn?
Easy, gentlemen. Control your emotions.
How so, Batman?
- He's on his way. - Splendid.
And as the Dynamic Duo's bullet-riddled bodies hit the drink...
But, gosh, how would Ballpoint lay his mitts on blank check forms in the state penitentiary?
All right, I apologize.
We have decided that your impulsive theft of that bauble...
Wow.
I'd like to pluck him.
- I have one small question, though. - Oh?
Heh, heh. So it is. So it is.
Grand larceny, first degree. Another trip up the river.
Batman here with a small but vital question.
You have absolutely no right to do this to me.
Here in my hands the raw material for criminal millions...
Faugh! Me, plead insanity? Quack.
I see. Another first.
Excuse me, Aunt Harriet, I have a call of my own to make.
That's how the iceberg crumbles.
I saw you lift it.