Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Heh. A person just does what he has to do...
Chandell in hot pursuit.
No, no, please!
Look around you, sweet fool.
Or an artist who takes up crime?
They were enlarging a photograph of me.
We've been tracking you via a secret radio placed in Mrs. Cooper's handbag.
I have plans for you.
Holy Bluebeard.
In vain, Chandell struck by a remote piano control.
He's got a plot to get his mitts on the entire fortune of millionaire Bruce Wayne.
How bizarre.
Hey, kiddies.
Because of the notes I selected.
so to speak...
All right, canary, start talking.
Robin, with every ounce of breath that's left in you...
Precisely.
Will you be wishing my services for the next few hours?
However, all philosophy aside...
A sworn crime-fighter who tries to take justice in his own hands.
You called, madam?