Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Riddle me twice, Batman.
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Hold tight. Here we go.
You're wrong, chief.
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Don't you see what they mean? Biggest head.
and woke up moaning, "I vant to be a lawn."
Holy showcase. A sheet of bulletproof glass.
Help!
of the Gotham City National Bank.
Ho ho, ha ha. Remember me, old chum?
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I mean, the thought of Dick being exposed
She's having a fit.
You've flipped your lid.
Got him, Bruce. The blast of that laughing gas.
Terrapins.
Which laid him low.
It'll be a cold day in August when we're scared of you!
Poor, deluded girl.
Subway trains, commissioner.