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they will have disappeared. - But...
Come on!
Just puff up your chest and look virile, Alfred.
And the money was brand new and in serial-number sequence.
Archer wouldn't dare try to spend the money...
about our gentlemen's agreement, Archer.
You're on your own now, old chum.
- That's brilliant, sire, brilliant. - Excellent, my liege.
Everybody knows we come from the same neighborhood.
And now, Master Dick, if you'll do the honors...
Good, good.
- Right between the eyes! - You were saying?
But who knows what might have happened...
Mm. I like that cape, Batman.
The rich get poorer...
- I'm afraid we're in for it now, Master Robin. - Bruce will be with us in a minute, Alfred.
But the Archer has signaled two if by sea.
Fire one, fire two! Abandon boat.
Officer! Officer! I don't understand this.
I was to alert you to the location of the money when you were cut me in.
Very chic. Wash and wear?