Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Life, a cupful of surprises to the last drop.
The current plot is to lure you here and hold you for a gigantic ransom.
My name is Alfred Slye, sir.
- That's too much. - Indeed.
Gosh, Batman, maybe we don't know how to turn this murderous machine off.
and pay off my blackmailing brother, Harry.
There's a knocked-out criminal at 20-B Front Street.
- Let's burst in and bag those birds. - Roger.
I'm afraid there is.
and transmitted to the perforating cylinders which reproduce the chords perfectly.
Precisely.
I expect it will last about three years.
And there I'd be willing to die
And let me kiss you once again
Oh, Chandell.
This Chandell is a deucedly attractive fellow.
It obscures the sheet music.
- Fingers? - Yeah, he's behind it all.
Girls, run for your lives.
Listen to it.
I propose to perform a memorial concert at Gotham Town Hall tonight.
He's gonna bump us off in our guise of Bruce and Dick...
Tricky Chandell, who was also the criminal fingers.
It's your hat brim.
A note for you, madam. The maestro asked me to deliver it to you.
Okay, Batman, my eyes are shut, I'm summoning.
The most dreadful music is yet to come in just one minute.
Auf Wiedersehen, my dear"