Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

but I'd never deny you the pleasure of buying me time to escape.
[all screaming]
What the fuck just happened?
-[choking] -[thuds]
[whirring]
Joke's on you, Joker.
and she needs to end it and find her own identity and... [gasps]
And if you just stopped sabotaging yourself--
Wait a minute, what are you doing here?
Love the new look.
Just to be clear. You don't find this charming, right?
-And, as sure as I am that he fucks bats... -Okay.
[giggling uncontrollably]
-[whimpers] -[body thuds]
[whirring]
Puddin'? What the fuck are ya doing?
so we're square for you breaking me out of Arkham?
["La Cucaracha" horn playing]
But for the record, he does have a point.
Screw that guy!
Leave Joker for who?
-Frank, Jesus. -[Frank groans]
during the 1976 Montreal Games?
that I spent my entire Saturday setting up something this fucking stupid.
-No wonder your dad doesn't remember your birthday! -[crying]
No, she's not! She doesn't call the shots!
No, you know what I meant. God, listen, puddin',
Till death do us part.
Yeah, 'cause I'm callin' a cab.
If there's no riddle, why are we here?
He's never showing up.
It's actually just margarita mix.
Which is what you sound like!