Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Drawing upon my vast storehouse of chemical knowledge...
to have a penchant for escaping from tight places.
A perfect place to make our nuptial arrangements.
until after the wedding.
and shut their radios off for the next 30 seconds.
Urn, first, Batman, will you be talking to Bruce Wayne?
One of my dear father's favorite spectator sports.
you'll both join them in yonder pot.
What exactly does it do, sir?
I need it to pay off the mortgage on the pyramids.
Don't I get a goodbye kiss?
It used to be Napoleon. Now it's Batman.
Silence, Tutlings.
- I hurt anybody? - Only yourself, professor.
And for those of you who didn't turn your radios off: Naughty, naughty.