Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But you mustn't tell anyone what you see in here.
Olga and Egghead ran right into the paddy wagon again.
All right, all right. As long as you remember our bargain.
She's good dancer, Eggski.
Quite true, Robin.
Batman.
With Egghead in town, no bank is safe.
It is victory celebration, Eggski.
They almost turned me into a human hors d'oeuvre.
They've already left with my caviar.
- Forewarned is forearmed, Chief O'Hara. - That's true, Batman.
Yes, she's dancing to her grave. Ha, ha, ha.
NARRATOR". And how right he is.
Oh, protect me, Batgirl. That monster is going to shoot me.
- And it's worth $200 an ounce. So... - So?
Olga, Olga, my dear.
Cossack without victory dance is like egg without salt.
with frosted swords.
Mercy! Ha!
My Cossacks, hack them to shashliks.
To the Batpoles.
in a specially-cooled vault at the Gotham National Bank.