Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Switchboard, Commissioner Gordon here.

Really, Dick, I'm afraid some romantic interlude has fevered your imagination.

Gone, like wraiths.

"to the piano of the incomparable Chandell."

As a matter of fact, yes.

Until tomorrow.

And remember what we're rehearsing for...

I sent Alfred on ahead...

Who knew in advance that you would be playing a Scotch theme?

Oh, yes, he's off in the wilds with the Millionaires Hunting Club...

In fact, I've already started.