Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So what?
Oh, I'll sweep her off her feet. I'll charm the stars into her eyes.
Oh, Danny boy The pipes, the...
Maybe he has some mad scheme for stealing the entire Gotham City water system.
The final two crimes of my zodiac. Ha, ha.
except to pay tribute to your beauty and your charm and your gaiety and your wit.
It's fabulous.
Ah, but this time I have a much more sophisticated plan in mind.
We'll remedy that, my glorious gardenia.
So in his warped way, Joker has stolen the water supply.
and we'll be next.
After all, you did help us catch Joker.
Let the Gotham City-ites try to get this stuff out of their spigots.
All that icky goo in the water supply...
Warden Crichton's boys chased us all the way from the prison.
Ugh! I sure did. But how'd you get me out?
It's magnificent, Joker. How are you gonna do it?
You think this stuff is coming out of all the faucets in Gotham City?
So we don't know where the Batcave is, you backward eel.
They should have completed Operation Laundry Bag by now.
The water bearer. But what could that be?
Well, your Bat-spectro junk heap isn't gonna do you any good where you're going, Batman.
He pried the clam open with his bare hands...
Holy human pearls, Batman.