Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Police trouble. - Police? What do you mean?
which you clearly did, Batman...
- Holy Davy Jones! - Hold it.
Can you read me Quertch's classification in the file?
That bonehead chief flatfoot.
Well hit, madam.
"Kidnapping of a police chief..."
- Penguin, you... - Careful. You're Dick Grayson.
Batman... Oh!
I regret to announce the outbreak of a sudden epidemic:
So let him go.
It certainly is, Dick.
I recognize him as a busybody who has stumbled into my stew before.
On the contrary. I'll reverse the polarity with my special Bat-inverser.
littering public property with machine gun cartridges...
Now, deprived of those rights, I had no other recourse...
When the underground blends with CURALEAF
Drat it! It's most irritating.
Caught red-handed.
I don't like it.
Continue, Mr. Penguin.
Well, yes, I'd say there certainly is.