Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Good day, sir. Can I help you, sir?
[engine revving]
You run around, grab the edge of this huge umbrella, study it.
♪ Batman ♪
Oh, commissioner, I speak for us all.
Where we forge the umbrella ribs.
He's given us a clue to his plot and we can't solve it.
Not to worry, Master Robin.
That can't be regulation prison uniform, can it?
What? A candy store?
Well, goodnight, big brother.
What they do after they leave here is hardly my affair.
Do you really mean the Batman's gonna plan our caper?
Yes, commissioner?
"Special bat-brella. Compliments of K. G. Bird."
The Penguin had everything set up and then didn't strike.
I'm going to unleash the most bizarre, senseless
How dare you mock me on the eve of my greatest triumph.
These umbrellas are free.