Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So what?
Maybe he has some mad scheme for stealing the entire Gotham City water system.
Ah, but this time I have a much more sophisticated plan in mind.
You think this stuff is coming out of all the faucets in Gotham City?
He pried the clam open with his bare hands...
It's magnificent, Joker. How are you gonna do it?
Oh, Danny boy The pipes, the...
Warden Crichton's boys chased us all the way from the prison.
Holy human pearls, Batman.
except to pay tribute to your beauty and your charm and your gaiety and your wit.
Ugh! I sure did. But how'd you get me out?
We'll remedy that, my glorious gardenia.
Let the Gotham City-ites try to get this stuff out of their spigots.
They should have completed Operation Laundry Bag by now.
After all, you did help us catch Joker.
The water bearer. But what could that be?
The final two crimes of my zodiac. Ha, ha.
Oh, I'll sweep her off her feet. I'll charm the stars into her eyes.
It's fabulous.
So we don't know where the Batcave is, you backward eel.
All that icky goo in the water supply...
and we'll be next.
Well, your Bat-spectro junk heap isn't gonna do you any good where you're going, Batman.
So in his warped way, Joker has stolen the water supply.