Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ah.
I think I'll be hard of hearing for a while.
You got until tomorrow noon to come up with the scratch.
How I want you by my side.
There's just not enough time, unless...
Holy mush.
Don Ho, what are you doing here?
they were encased by Catwoman in a giant echo chamber...
What a fiendish plan.
Sorry, wrong number, Catwoman.
Well, thank you very much indeed. Pip-pip.
Twelve noon.
Yes, Catwoman, one of your very best.
You bet your baby blue eyes we would.
The note for this room should be F-sharp above high C.
- Let's go after them, Batman. - No, Robin. I'm afraid it's too late.
Dancing shadows
- What's Catwoman's plan? - Hm-hm.
right here in Commissioner Gordon's office this morning.