Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Chief.
As they say in the movies, "Stick up your mitts."
I know my heart won't beat again
I'm a criminal attorney. It says so on my letterhead.
ravishing Rae...
are made mindful of a night moth's wings.
- Witnesses? - I order a countercharge, sir.
We outshouted the piano, don't you see?
and sing some sweet song in your incomparable voice.
you don't dream I'd cast you off, I hope.
It's somebody called Fingers.
Batman to police.
you vile criminal twin.
Alfred, will you please bring me a tiny glass of blackberry brandy?
Such feeling.
Sleep tight, won't you?
Hold the phone, butterfly.
He never was much good.
Attacked by phantoms at Wayne Manor.