Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Listen to it.
Tricky Chandell, who was also the criminal fingers.
A note for you, madam. The maestro asked me to deliver it to you.
- Let's burst in and bag those birds. - Roger.
He's gonna bump us off in our guise of Bruce and Dick...
And there I'd be willing to die
and pay off my blackmailing brother, Harry.
Auf Wiedersehen, my dear"
The most dreadful music is yet to come in just one minute.
Life, a cupful of surprises to the last drop.
and transmitted to the perforating cylinders which reproduce the chords perfectly.
Gosh, Batman, maybe we don't know how to turn this murderous machine off.
It's your hat brim.
The current plot is to lure you here and hold you for a gigantic ransom.
- That's too much. - Indeed.
Okay, Batman, my eyes are shut, I'm summoning.
Girls, run for your lives.
Oh, Chandell.
Precisely.
There's a knocked-out criminal at 20-B Front Street.
And let me kiss you once again
It obscures the sheet music.
My name is Alfred Slye, sir.
I'm afraid there is.
This Chandell is a deucedly attractive fellow.
- Fingers? - Yeah, he's behind it all.
I expect it will last about three years.
I propose to perform a memorial concert at Gotham Town Hall tonight.