Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

But of course you couldn't have known that.
It's not difficult if you have steady nerves and a good ear...
Thank you. You've just told me where Penguin is.
- Chief O'Hara! - Quickly. Help me with this.
What an ironic end for that crook.
There is no honor among thieves, Robin.
I see what you mean, Batman. He's got the gold, but we've got him.
Aunty only gets nervous in closed rooms, darling.
Oh, my, he's very romantic.
Roger.
I'm afraid your movie career will be interrupted for quite a while, Marsha.
Yeah.
- Ragout? - Mm.
That should take care of them for a while.
Marsha's aunt Hilda.
- Are you all right, chief? - Look what he done to me.
Oh, no, you don't, Batman. I might steal, but I don't squeal.
Oh, and foiled again.
Springs? Every bolt of this machine is worth a carload of springs.
Not even inside a tank.
all he took were some old plans dating from World War ll.
Knowing the Penguin's twisted mind, he could mean only one thing.
That Batman thought he had me all wrapped up.
It wasn't what he said, Robin, but what Penguin had said.
You'd need a railroad train to move that gold.
Well, perhaps Batman has some show business in his blood.
it automatically increased the counter-air pressure...
Bullion.