Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I smell the tracks of a feline predator.

Gosh, I wish Mark Andrews, was here.

First, I'm gonna give you, two a few pointers.

(Catwoman) 'Bye-bye, Robin. Your little bird has flown.'

To the bat-poles.

We should get our cut.

tomorrow night, same cat time same cat channel.

'Yes, Catwoman.'

Or you'll keep tasting my cat o' nine tails.

both cats at one time.

one can never be too well prepared.

Holy rachetskey!

to get a driver's license, Robin.

Now it is my turn to drive Robin

...then the cat at the Exposition.

'Dreadful news, Catwoman is on the prowl again.'

And have the car parked at the corner at exactly 11, sharp.

Si, si, Batman, what do we do now?

beloved hecate my real prey is and shall always be

- So, the odds are even. - 'Correct.'

The old cat and mouse game is it?