Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- We barely managed to ditch them. - Well, quick, help me get him out.
Stay where you are, unpleasant adolescent.
Why, you cornball crook.
What are we doing?
Well, sometime I'll give you the name of my tailor.
Tell me, my heavenly hyacinth, when is the last time you had a good, uh...
Satellites no longer pose a threat.
Oh!
Ah, by using that suave Penguin charm to captivate a beautiful girl.
That's it, Robin. Now hand me the special exploding Batarang.
But there's one little problem.
It costs $1000 an ounce.
Plus, Mercury, Mars, Jupiter, Neptune, Uranus and Saturn.
Well, if you make something unusable, it's just as good as stealing it.
Dinner is served.
- What? - My criminal record locked in the Batcave.
They better not. Operation Laundry Bag must be successful...
which might have been threatening, have changed.
Token!
Oh, I know I shouldn't.