Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ladies and gentlemen, friends of The Penguin's Nest...
Curses. We're out of ammunition!
were merely a citizen's reaction to illegal police conspiracy?
- No trick, Robin. They are out of ammunition. - How do you know?
- Next stop for you, the bar of justice. - Quack.
Quick. To the Product ChatBox.
seven-one-Q-six.
a mutually profitable collaboration.
You know your role?
- Ah! Here we are. - His water glass, Pengy.
Look, Dick.
Quick Robin, It's a YouTube link from Dan!
Quack. Triumph at last. We're being sent to the state pen.
Oh! I'm blinded.
Mr. Dee, come with me. Quack, quack.
- Curious. - Huh?
Uh, I have a strange feeling that I have seen you somewhere before...
It's starting to ring. Good. It's starting to ring. Good.
Answer it.
Those dratted bat fellas.
- Why, you... - Steady, Dick, I'll handle this.
Strange, he wants to be arrested.
There's trouble at Table 7.
That's who I mean, Dicky boy.
- Your Honor, I object to... Objection overruled.
Caught red-handed
All right, fry, Chief O'Hara.
Got it. He wanted to contact a forger who's doing time.
Or is it too neat to be a stroke of luck?
millionaire Bruce Wayne, the banker's friend.