Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

"I promise to come alone if you do the same. Yours truly, Catwoman."
I'd like to be your friend.
- We've been in worse scrapes than this before. - Well, not like this.
Superbly.
Hello. - This is Commissioner Gordon, Mr. Wayne.
I wish I were, Batman.
You're attractive, Catwoman, but not that attractive.
Good. He'll catch her if anyone can.
The Wayne phone will ring in a few seconds, Alfred.
Every gendarme in Gotham City is looking for these.
and about to be scalded and scarred by sulfuric acid...
It's eerie, Batman. Every time I talk to Mr. Wayne...
Good gracious me.
I'll give you absolutely nothing for the entire lot.
Right.
Me? A fence?
Just one other person knows about that secret entrance.
the annual sale of priceless Batagonian cat's-eyes opals...
Aha. Aha!
In the fur.
- Corbin Place. - Thank you.
Batman? We thought he was dead.
Now I am only interested in body-building.
How are you?
I don't know how we do it, Batman.
Right up your alley.
Let's go, Robin.
I'm very sorry, Batman, for ever having doubted you.