Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Throw them out. Come on, you two, throw them out.
Yes, I suspected as much.
You have my word as a gentleman's gentleman...
He said something about the society page. Let's see if I can find it.
Penguin, if you harm her...
And that afternoon paper was delivered hours ago.
But the fact remains, you do know my secret, my dual identity.
I do hope the church supper is a success, Alfred.
his forthcoming marriage to Ms. Barbara Gordon, daughter of police commissioner..."
Oh, this is great, Chief O'Hara.
which is being rehearsed right over there.
I think you should acquire a taste for opera, Robin, as one does for poetry and olives.
I'm afraid your eardrums aren't going to get much rest...
If I don't hear a nice "I do"...
- Wait... I shall be quite all right, I assure you.
We'd better see if Barbara Gordon's all right.
Not now, Charlie. I'm in a hurry.
must have scrambled your brains.
How could I? It's The Marriage of Figaro, my very favorite opera.
Police Commissioner Gordon?
I am not blushing.
Hwah, hwah, hwah.
I only took the Reverend Hazlitt's place...
The fuzz will be all over the place. Come here. Come here. Come here.