Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Zubin Zucchini?
- Easily. - Easily.
The Batjet. Come on.
Seems to be in excellent tune.
Catwoman?
The heck I says it.
and into the guise of...
Drat, drat, double drat.
I'll be an old tabby by then.
Because in the end, veracity and rectitude always triumph.
I've calculated the azimuthal equidistant projection of the sun's rays.
I'll take me men and we'll run up the 102 flights of stairs.
A half a million in total. Who's buying them?
Get out.
There's no time for that, we're here on official business.
Catwoman.
Just a minute, my good man.
Judging from the position of the sun...
For cash. That's your sweet little old lady, Mr. Cramer.
No matter, Robin. This money goes toward building better roads.
All right, everybody, back up, back up, back up. Cover your ears.