Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I didn't know you could yodel.
- Gotham City's father of the year. - Right.
Two glasses of buttermilk.
Three mittens taken from a fancy apartment. Ha!
A few weeks ago...
- Have you no semblance of decency? - Not a shred.
Hey, Poopsie, make me a corn beef on white, heavy on the mayo.
Look at them dance, boys.
Always glad to aid the Hooded Avenger.
Are you gonna call him at his newspaper office?
I really hate to do this. This may give the caretaker quite a shock.
Batman, with all your many attributes...
astronomical events are taking place.
You hateful hussy.
Death and taxes, sir?
I just don't see the reason for any further violence.
of Gotham City's cat burglars.
That's hard to determine, Robin.
In due time.