Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Am pursuing.
My next target, Libra, the Scales.
And you had better have a good explanation.
- What happened, commissioner? - Shock paralysis, chief.
putting it to no good purpose.
Sound the alarm. The Joker is escaping via the side entrance.
Are you being sincere, Venus?
Holy sonic booms, Batman. That truck couldn't have gotten to Finley Road this fast.
Let's see that rare art map, Robin.
- Smash them, smash them! - Don't you dare!
I'll have just three seconds to aim and throw.
which will fall when its supporting cable is cut by a revolving thermite fuse.
Agh!
Oh, no, the scorpion isn't fake.
What ransom?
I couldn't have made a better pun myself. Ha-ha-ha.
Instead, Joker's going to be canned.
What the devil could have happened to Batman?
Don't let them catch you from behind.
Switch on the police radio band cut-in.
Where's Crustash?