Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'm spoiling you rotten.

- Tutlings, sic them. - Ah!

Batman, what's wrong?

Making progress, royal apothecary?

I'll sign that one on the dotted line.

Zowee! That's enough bug juice to clop everybody in Gotham City...

It was my fault, Batman.

And you shall have one, my queen.

Oh, the Batman, and Robin the Boy Wonder. You heard?

You see, ex-Boy Wonder?

Abu raubu simbu tu, a deadly potion to paralyze the will.

What is it, Batman?

And the Boy Wonder gives it away.

Take them away.

or my name ain't Amenophis Tewfik. or my name ain't Amenophis Tewfik.

But does Tut have the last word?

I'm very sorry to disturb you, but this is very important.

and it's making predictions...

But I see by the royal apothecary that the tanks are filled.

I just hope we can get the stuff brewed before Batman finds us.

I've already discovered...

but merely a court jester, a buffoon.