Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Nothing comes out of the faucets but strawberry jelly.
Women of America, beware.
Don't listen to idle rumor, Aunt Harriet.
The negative ion attractor which I placed in the trunk...
And then you slip out my card from the Batcomputer...
Why? You want to die of dehydrophalia?
It's one way of getting even.
by means of a homing device I concealed in her shoe.
We begin with your favorite, Master Dick.
- What's the caper? - Well, my Aquarius crime is all set, Pengy.
The inside, not the outside, Joker.
We'll try the sulfide reagents first, Robin.
Clam chowder?
Whatever you say, Batman.
Don Juan Penguin is on the loose.
- What's that? - Well, that's the loss of precious bodily fluids...
About time, Alfred. What are we having?
It's a place to hang our cowls.
This is a bit of Surplice Number Six, my little tulip. Ha-ha-ha.
Correction, Robin. Pearls come from oysters. You came out of that clam.
He isn't being swallowed whole, Venus. I can still see a piece of his boot.
He's fooled much shrewder people than you, Venus.