Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Oh, you'll never crack that safe, Batman.
So those were the plans Penguin stole from the Hexagon.
It's a good thing you finished. I was beginning to run out of veils.
Yeah, it's pretty routine.
Don't we all?
Batman. How did that fink get off the scrap heap?
I hope your aim is good.
Boy, this sure is a boring job. Nothing ever happens here.
Frankly, Pengy, I don't see why you need Aunt Hilda's love potion...
I wish I knew, commissioner.
No, aunty. You wouldn't want a poor, homeless bird thrown out into the street, would you?
Why don't you just use the suits of armor?
Page from your own book, huh, Penguin?
And it won't be long before we recover Penguin.
After all, you're a millionaire now.