Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I hope it works, Batman.
It's 10 a.m.
Enough. Enough! Enough. Enough!
Look, there's a water pipe.
A catalog taken from a department store.
There's a rare canary on the 12th floor of the Gotham City Natural History Museum.
A gentleman would kiss a lady's hand.
Oh, she's smart all right.
The saints preserve us.
Don't be ridiculous.
You were right, Robin, this must be the place.
It's time for your lesson in window-jimmying.
You are the créme de la créme...
You can't frighten us with any of your threats, you feline Sorceress.
We met several weeks ago at the newspaper.
His office is the third phone booth in Glob's drugstore.
- He's all yours, Batman. - Thank you, Chief O'Hara.
The Gotham City Natural History Museum.