Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

A false attack.
What's going on here?
I accuse Batman and Robin of malicious mischief.
Hold it, old chum. We mustn't give ourselves away.
I'll admit that was one notion, but it's been revised however.
Oh, Chandell.
Moving, at a time like this, when my scheme is working so perfectly?
I remember every note.
When I sing, you sing.
"Your Chandell."
NARRATOR". Next week the Penguin waddles again.
You mean Fingers and Chandell are the same guy?
Hardly the proposal I expected.
Quick, the chauffeur's outside.
Mrs. Cooper has requested me to drive her into the city, sir.