Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

in a straitjacket over a fatal pool of flaming oil.

Thank heavens, Mr. Wayne. I hope so.

back at stately Wayne Manor..

Over television, Mr. Wayne.

You have your money, Eivol.

Then I would have to give back your money.

Remember, contract calls for bumping Batman after he escapes.

- Yes. - Don't you see out there?

You are wasting time

As usual, vain boasting has been this criminal's undoing.

That money you stole last night is real.

It was a Batman's trick to make you try again.

[tires screeching]

The trap looked tasty.

Yes. Thank you.

For back behind the phony book store

This line better not be traced, my friends..

Switch it, Jewel. Studio nine.

(Robin) 'We give crooks no quarter'

Eivol, Eivol, can I help being a woman.

Could I help you, madam?

Pipe down, Robin. We have to humor him.

and snatched Aunt Harriet.