Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No, the loot will be your dowry...
- Drowning her in caviar. - Bye, Batgirl.
NARRATOR". As Barbara Gordon makes her astonishing change into Batgirl...
Yes, that's to be expected, Robin.
and had what looked like whiskers on its front fenders.
And now, my little pipkin...
Batgirl is a match for any gang of ordinary hoodlums...
Perhaps you are forgetting the caviar?
The language spoken by that guard's gun.
Good heavens, the caviar!
What is next crime?
and heads out on her own to prevent panic in the streets...
Ossip, remove revolver from little shmyerdski.
Eggski, up from there.
Give them one for me, Batman.
Wait a minute.
Ah.
A car with whiskers?
On that thing? But I might be eggs-tinguished.
Our meeting was destiny.
Shoot him! He's in league with that Cossack gang.
At the Gotham City Museum...
No, no. Roe as in fish egg. And fish egg as in caviar.
you will do for us saber dance...