Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We have you this time, Penguin.
Snatched Chief O'Hara as a hostage.
Quick. To the Batmobile.
Indeed, Your Honor.
Indeed. Just as I'd hoped. Get back.
Don't you "dear chap" me, Mr. Quill-Pen Quertch.
Quick to the New York Public Library
NARRATOR". We have previously seen in a fancy new restaurant run by an old friend...
with conspiracy to deprive me of my lawful rights.
- Yeah. Yeah, that figures. - So, what do we do?
Deadly Penguin guns waiting.
Yes, its name is Humble Pie, Mr. Wayne.
Oh, yeah, that's right.
See, Mr. Wayne is a very prominent bank director...
I've committed it to memory by rote, sir.
without proper license therefore...
Hi there, Aunt Harriet. It's Dick.
Quite so. Quite so.
- On what charge? - Various, Your Honor.
Shut your eyes. Hold your breath.
We are going to make a gigantic butler pie. Heh!
We've been outwitted, Robin.
Solomon himself could've put it in no neater nutshell, Your Honor.