Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I would think that we know each other well enough by now.
"To Batman. Knowing what sort of a sport you are..."
- Let's go. - After Catwoman?
You couldn't have possibly known it was a Catwoman trick.
Catwoman's correct.
Forget it?
She sent one of her men here with a message for you, Batman.
Spaghetti.
A little trickle of acid will proceed the big gush, Robin.
Well, then you went to a lot of trouble for nothing.
You said a triple soupgon.
Don't run away, Batman. I won't bite.
Holy bijou.
What do you mean?
Now, you just watch.
- Ah! - You did it.
- How you've been taken. - Taken?
I'll get him if it's the second-to-last thing I do.
Well, you know I like to keep my skilled hands in stolen goods.
Well, what can I do for you?
- It's a trick. - She'll try and kill you.