Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

The bomb detector of the Batmobile. It's flashing red.
The Wayne Memorial clock tower.
I wonder why you don't write your own bestseller.
♪ Batman ♪
'He got rid of the bomb'
Perhaps there's a clue to be found on that Bookmobile.
Psst.
What is he doing?
Could it really be one from the Gotham City Public Library?
but it's a precaution I must take.
A scorched, powder-burnt, book cover.
♪ Batman ♪
And quickly, before that Bat-gas wears off.
'Where and what?'
Careful, Robin. Both hands on the Bat-rope.
Then, that so called policeman who pinched me...
Back to that huge old warehouse on Harbor Avenue.
This ought to be high enough.
It's the least we can do.
'with a tricky ejector.'
'I doubt whether it's entirely abandoned, either.'
There was an imposter made to look like you.
Why don't you untie me, hmm?
Holy detonator. Let's go.
Precisely.