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zero minus two...

of our revered war hero right here in Coley Square?

Don't be a pessimist, Robin.

All of Gotham City is aghast today...

Or demised, departed and dead.

Well, we don't exactly know.

Quicksand struggle

We'll select the keywords from each of the first three riddles.

Another Riddler-gram.

higher than any eagle has ever flown.

Ha, ha. There it is, you nearsighted nitwits.

The answer to a hard heart's dream.

Well, adios, amigos.

as though a storm were imminent.

- Riddler is after a nest egg. - Which leads me to speculate...

That swaggering peacock.

A grim and gritty end awaits them...

- Do you agree, Robin? - I agree.

And a perfect target for an aquiline attack.

Coming forward voluntarily with the stolen charity money...

And with a cane or three legs in the twilight of his life.

I suppose you're right.

The moment is almost at hand now when the city must announce its decision.

Oh we’re sinking It’s quicksand oh oh oh

Yes, the eagle himself caged like a big bird.

They sure don't look defunct to me, Riddler.