Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What brazen impudence.

Me? Superstitious? Nonsense. Ah!

Well, that's fair enough. Give him the opals, boys.

The $3 million reward you've posted will flush her into the open, Miss Forever.

- What's your cut? - One-third.

You're Catwoman.

I must give her the benefit of a doubt. She said that she'd be there alone.

Excuse me for a moment, but I have to phone Bruce Wayne.

Here is my proposition.

Hope springs eternal.

Judging from the looks of the place, I take it you're still in the fencing game?

Hence, the switching of the gems.

Did you ever hear of crook who did?

You're not allowed to look in the pouches.

However, if we find that you've been prevaricating...

Catwoman, it would be so easy for you to tread the path of righteousness.

Catwoman made off with $12 million worth of Batagonian cat's-eye opals late last night.

Or someone could slip and fall from the ladder.

Well, I have another trick up my paw.

Yes, of course, commissioner. While you make that call...

Ha! Put up your gloves, Batman.