Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Royal lapidary, prepare the transfer of the sphinx...
They all must die.
Tut, this is Batman.
Her wheelbarrow
Your phony Egyptian friends await our royal presence at the local tombs.
I love my crocodiles madly, but I dislike the sound of their chewing. Heh, heh, heh.
Robin, I suspect he's the victim of happenstance.
On your knees anyway!
But he's right about one thing.
As soon as my visitor arrives and pays me homage...
- Chief O'Hara's left. - That's even better.
Sorry friend , I got a new master now.
Oh, I guess it's all that restoratory power in his body.
Hi. Hello, down there, me buckos.
Oh, that's very good.
Are me eyes playing me tricks?
I haven't decided yet. With your approval, I'd like to think it over.