Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The air freezing your lungs. Yeah?
I gave my word.
shadowing the master without his knowledge or approval?
- Mr. Freeze. - 'Yeah.'
Two such magnificent specimens of manhood.
And now, you will know what it feels like to freeze to death.
No-no! Wait, wait!
Who has time for afternoon tea at a time like this?
You must not die too easy.
mark 7 of the Gotham City Hospital
Ultimately of course, you will die, but how, when, where.
Press a button.
- Uh, where's Mister Bruce? - There.
'And now, back to Gotham City stadium for the ceremonies'
- I am right. - You're right, you cold fish.
Uh, 30 seconds for champagne, and one minute for martini.
My utility belt.
Alright, one more, one more. Thank you, thank you.
Bruce.
Oh, get hip. Not cheese.
For forcing me to live like this.
[theme music]
of Mr. Freeze
after the cowardly attack behind his back.
I-I can't.
Horrors! Frozen stiff.
What next?
the mountain must come to Muhammad.
[theme music]
Time for afternoon tea.
♪ Batman, Batman ♪