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We're going to engage in a bit of slant mining.
where King Tut's psychoanalysis goes on and on.
NARRATOR". But will they be too late?
Bacon.
Maybe, Tut, but you'll still choke on them.
and by merest circumstance...
The beans, so to speak, are about to be spilled.
There's a deserted mine entrance one mile north-northeast of stately Wayne Manor.
And we shouldn't cry over spilt milk.
Isn't there anything we can do to divert them so they'd miss the Batcave?
It's no use, Robin.
The special seismological attachment to the Batcomputer...
And once that's done, we'll start drilling for my Nilanium and make a fortune.
Dr. Demon.
Well, if I get a chance today, I'll check with a real estate broker or two for you, okay?
Con... Continue.
Instruct your royal yeggs to come quietly, or you'll incur our wrath.
Or waste time with old clichés.
Eureka! I have found it.
Aren't we gonna take the Batmobile?
north by northeast is in a general north-northeasterly direction.
It's always darkest before the dawn, Robin.
Are you ready to be incarcerated, King Tut?
Oh, happiness unbounded.
Wrong again, Florence.