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as a presidential candidate for 1968...
- Batman, for you. - Thank you.
Batman for mayor.
Think about it without rancor, and remember this:
I should have recognized those goons as soon as I saw them.
The waddling politico arrives to quack.
The law says that the votes must be counted...
You forget about the Bat-trace of Batman.
Batman is probably getting the Indian vote.
Faugh. Faugh them.
Why, you...
Anyway, it was nice of them to call.
Look what it's turning out now.
- What's happening? - The X factor.
shows him with thugs and with thieves and hobnobbing with crooks.
Score one more for the Penguin.
Well.
A man like myself, who is always in the company of the law...
Oh, that's pounding the beat on the waterfront.
This election may still have some few surprises in it.