Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You diabolical demon!
I say, do the deep-six with her.
[tires screeching]
'Uh, to the friends of Batman'
Ghastly! It's gambling for billions.
[music continues]
I'm sorry that..
Meanwhile, Police Chief O'Hara shaken by his ordeal
Sounds rather cryptic to me.
Pinkerton, the TNT time talking..
Excellent, excellent, excellent.
[tires screeching]
What are your plans now, miss?
And nobody would be able to tell true from false.
Check bank false.
[instrumental music]
In a sack, I was wrapped up and abandoned.
I cannot disregard my own standards
(man on radio) 'And now the cultural hour brings you a special message.'
Deduction by the duo.
O'Hara, where have you been?
Well, your clever Caped Crusaders are now kaput.
Saints alive.
- Go! - Right, FF.
Well, I'll join the posse myself.
Then it's another dead end.
The pleasure is truly mine.
Perfect.
False Face in chief's clothing