Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Riddler. Riddler.
What happened, Batman?
NARRATOR". Now what? Another surprise?
Batman?
- Miss? - Reverend.
I'm sorry to be so helpless.
Thank you, Alfred.
I don't know who you are, but you certainly know how to handle yourself well.
Over here. I want you to bag those Dim Dynamics there...
- I'm sure it will be, Reverend Hazlitt. - If it is successful...
Well, get them over here!
The only thanks I need is the knowledge that some underprivileged youngsters...
Don't worry, boss. We'll get you to the church on time.
You're not a minister at all.
Did you hear something, Robin?
Exactly, Dick. He hopes to gain immunity from prosecution...
Well, we've managed to clip Catwoman's claws once again.
I must make a quick change.
By the way, you didn't happen to be missing anything lately, did you?
but we might as well get a few laughs out of it.
A little something? Gosh, Bruce, this is great.
He's gone. But what...?
NARRATOR". Later, Barbara Gordon enters the lobby of her midtown apartment house...