Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Batman has picked our crime, next he'll tell us how to do it.
♪ Batman ♪
[intense music]
Who was that at the door, Alfred?
Let's see how my gimmick is working.
You might go up and tend to my clothes, though.
What did I predict!
A plot to kidnap Dawn Robbins.
Alfred.
'The Penguin's favorite bird seed.'
Some society affair.
And then..
But for the effect of a mild anesthetic.
I seem to remember a picture in the Gotham City Times.
You'll all fly together.
I'll call Bruce and speak to him.
♪ Na na na na na na na na ♪
It's filled with a lifetime supply of butane gas
...hot spot.
Ah, well, one never knows
[laughing]
- A fat lot of good it did. - Enough, Mr. Jay.
He suggests the front hall of Wayne Manor.
Good.
Batman never lends himself to commercial enterprises.
Our host, Ms. Robbins.
[intense music]
Oh.
Very good, sir.
Oh, come on, Aunt Harriet.