Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Catwoman, it would be so easy for you to tread the path of righteousness.
I must give her the benefit of a doubt. She said that she'd be there alone.
What brazen impudence.
However, if we find that you've been prevaricating...
Ha! Put up your gloves, Batman.
Catwoman made off with $12 million worth of Batagonian cat's-eye opals late last night.
Excuse me for a moment, but I have to phone Bruce Wayne.
Me? Superstitious? Nonsense. Ah!
Send him in.
The $3 million reward you've posted will flush her into the open, Miss Forever.
Well, that's fair enough. Give him the opals, boys.
Hence, the switching of the gems.
- What's your cut? - One-third.
Well, I have another trick up my paw.
You're Catwoman.
Thank you.
Did you ever hear of crook who did?
Or someone could slip and fall from the ladder.
You're not allowed to look in the pouches.
Excuse me.
Yes, of course, commissioner. While you make that call...
Hope springs eternal.
Judging from the looks of the place, I take it you're still in the fencing game?
Here is my proposition.
Ah.