Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

She's landing on your hand, Robin.
If we only had a length of rope.
Yes, Robin. Gotham City may be in for some cataclysmic catastrophes.
One second, sir. He's right here.
All the other girls are out of their skin over you.
Oh, I'm sure he has plenty of problems right now...
Oh, no bother, Mrs. Cooper. I'm glad you found me.
Could it be Catwoman back again?
- She heard you, Marmaduke. - It matters little, sister dear.
At once? With Londinium traffic the way it is in the late afternoon...
Oh, Marmaduke, I've always wanted to go to the Southern Hemisphere.
I'll alert the household staff.
Extraordinary. Ha-ha-ha.
You heard wrong. Uh, wrongly.
But who's going to look after our aftergrass, Marmaduke?
NARRATOR". As in the pretty student bodies' dormitory...
He's coming here to the Cricket Pavilion?
That Anti-Lethal-Fog Batspray is working, Batman.
NARRATOR". While back in the dungeon...
I'm sorry to bother you, commissioner...
But once a death bee lands, she usually stays a while.
when I toss these lethal fog pellets from the steps.
Char?
By standing directly under that grating...
I thought if I could play all sides against each other, I would come out on top...
He's took some sort of bee-sting pill.
and we're home free as soon as we get the Crown Jewels.