1. Gotham City,
metropolis of wonders...
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2. architectural
queen of the world.
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3. A new jewel is about to
be added to her crown.
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4. Distinguished guests,
ladies and gentleman...
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5. the mightiest bridge in the
world becomes a part of our city.
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6. I hereby dedicate this
engineering triumph...
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7. the Amerigo Columbus Bridge.
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8. And in Wayne Manor...
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9. stately home of millionaire Bruce Wayne
and his youthful ward, Dick Grayson:
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10. Bruce, quick. Come here, look.
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11. What is it, Dick?
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12. In the crowd there, I
just saw the Bookworm.
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13. - Are you sure?
- How could I mistake him?
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14. Those crazy clothes that look
like rare, old book bindings.
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15. And I'm pretty sure he had
on his trick eyeglasses too.
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16. The ones with the
secret radio stuff built in.
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17. Strange. What would a
crook like the Bookworm...
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18. be doing at the
dedication of a bridge?
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19. Let's watch. Maybe he'll
show his nasty nose again.
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20. Bookworm to Printer's Devil.
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21. Bookworm to Printer's Devil.
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22. Start chapter one.
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23. Devil to Bookworm.
Got you, boss.
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24. Holy homicide.
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25. - Tell me I'm having a nightmare.
- Steady, Dick.
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26. - It happened, all right.
- Commissioner Gordon killed.
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27. This is one time we don't
wait for the Batphone.
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28. Oh! Aah! Oh, my dears. My dears.
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29. I was watching in the music
room. Did you see it too?
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30. We did, indeed, Aunt Harriet.
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31. I just hope they were
watching the television.
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32. They?
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33. Batman and Robin.
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34. Who else can save us now?
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35. Don't worry, Aunt Harriet. I guess
there's not much those two miss.
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36. Come on, Dick. Let's drive into the city
and pay our respects to a late, great man.
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37. Right, Bruce.
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38. It's the least we can do.
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39. I solemnly swear by my
oath as a crime fighter...
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40. that this outrage will
not go unavenged.
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41. To the Batpoles.
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42. Look. What'd I tell you?
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43. Yes, it's the
Bookworm all right.
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44. Oh, you pasty-faced devil.
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45. If I could only get me mitts
around your neck, I'd strangle you!
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46. You bea... You...
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47. Pull yourself
together, Chief O'Hara.
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48. The mere fact that he was at
the scene is no proof of guilt.
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49. Outrage. Worst insult I've
ever suffered in my whole life.
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50. Miss Williams, please.
What are you up to?
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51. Gentlemen, back
to your departments.
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52. - Saints alive.
- Holy reincarnation.
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53. You weren't at the ceremony at
the new bridge, commissioner?
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54. I was not.
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55. Thanks to a monumentally stupid police officer
who gave me a ticket as I left my luncheon.
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56. Me, arrested for
overtime parking.
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57. Chief O'Hara.
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58. Are you anxious to be transferred
to the Department of Sanitation?
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59. No, sir.
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60. May I see that
ticket, commissioner?
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61. Badge number 1887.
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62. - Signed by A.S. Scarlet.
- Wait.
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63. There is no badge
1887 on the force.
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64. Of course not.
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65. A.S. Scarlet stands
for A Study in Scarlet.
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66. A Sherlock Holmes adventure
novel first published in 1887.
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67. What a typical
twisted Bookworm joke.
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68. Bookworm?
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69. Say, what, uh...?
What is all this?
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70. Why are you here, Batman?
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71. To investigate your
murder, my friend.
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72. - What?
- At the bridge this morning.
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73. There was an impostor
made up to look like you.
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74. He was apparently murdered by
a rifle bullet and fell into the river.
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75. Good grief. Then that so-called
policeman who pinched me...
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76. - Another phony.
- Right, Robin.
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77. A mere illusion of
death, commissioner...
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78. performed by an expert
high diver in Bookworm's pay.
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79. But why? What on earth
was the point of that charade?
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80. I don't know. It could
have been merely...
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81. The bomb detector in the
Batmobile, it's flashing red.
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82. Quick, hit the
radio-control ejector button.
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83. Holy explosion.
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84. Printer's Devil to
Bookworm headquarters.
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85. Devil to Bookworm.
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86. Devil to Bookworm.
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87. I read you, Printer's Devil.
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88. Plot A, wash out.
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89. He got rid of the bomb
with a tricky ejector.
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90. What about plot B?
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91. I don't know, Bookworm.
It's still up in the air. It...
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92. Ah, here it comes now.
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93. What condition is it
in? Is my plot B legible?
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94. Perfectly.
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95. And here come the
bat-eared boobs too.
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96. Return to headquarters.
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97. I read you. Over and out.
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98. Batman, look.
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99. Strange.
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100. A scorched,
powder-burnt book cover.
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101. Seems to be made of asbestos.
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102. Excuse me, sir.
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103. Did you see where
this came from?
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104. Out of the sky, Batman. Out of
the sky. Just after that explosion.
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105. Typical of the Bookworm to place
his lethal weapon inside a book.
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106. - Bookworm?
- Sorry, citizen, police business.
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107. You'd better move along.
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108. - Good luck, Batman.
- Thank you.
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109. You can still read the cover.
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110. "For Whom the Bell Tolls
by Ernest Hemmingway."
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111. It's the grimmest
warning we've ever had.
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112. Warning?
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113. Hemmingway's title.
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114. It's from a poem by John Donne.
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115. "Do not ask for
whom the bell tolls;
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116. it tolls for thee."
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117. No clues here, Batman.
No secret writing.
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118. It's just what it looks like, a perfectly
ordinary asbestos book cover.
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119. Darn it all. I'm still positive there's some
reason why he chose this particular book.
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120. Maybe it was the only one
he had that was the right size.
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121. No, Robin. No. You see, I
know how this fiend's mind works.
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122. He prepares every super crime
like the frustrated novelist he is.
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123. Every page, every chapter is
an integral part of one stolen plot.
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124. Even that charade at
the bridge this morning.
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125. Great heavens. Of
course. The bridge.
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126. What, Batman?
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127. In For Whom the Bell Tolls, the
hero's mission is to blow up a bridge.
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128. Holy detonator. Let's go.
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129. What is our super crime, boss?
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130. Silence. Back to your books.
You'll be told in good time.
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131. Oh, you're some
clever worm, Bookworm.
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132. Hmm. Oh.
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133. Oh, it's books, my sweet Lydia.
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134. Books. Books.
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135. That's the secret of my success.
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136. Books.
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137. Oh, I read them all.
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138. I inherit the
wisdom of the ages.
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139. Every plot ever devised
is here inside my head.
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140. Oh, Bookworm, with
a mind like yours...
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141. I wonder why you don't
write your own bestseller.
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142. Shut up!
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143. Don't you dare say that to me.
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144. - But, Bookworm, I...
- You, you, you're taunting me, aren't you?
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145. - No, Bookworm.
- Yes, you are!
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146. - You're taunting and mocking me! And why?
- No! No!
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147. Why? Because I have
no originality, that's why!
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148. Why? Because I'm only
the master of stolen plots!
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149. Well...
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150. - Well, this, this will teach you a lesson!
- No!
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151. Hmm.
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152. Psst.
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153. What is he doing?
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154. With his fantastic mind...
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155. he will read that entire
book in a matter of seconds.
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156. Now, ahem, what was I
saying before I was interrupted?
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157. Aw.
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158. Dear me.
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159. What feeble memories
you have. Heh.
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160. However, shades of Shakespeare.
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161. Night has fallen.
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162. It is time for us to put
a little twist into our plot.
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163. Follow me.
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164. - There's one thing I don't dig, Batman.
- Oh?
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165. Why does Bookworm wanna
blow up the new bridge?
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166. - What's he gonna get out of it?
- Perhaps nothing but twisted revenge.
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167. Revenge against a
well-regulated society...
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168. Look. On that cloud.
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169. Wow, the Bat-Signal.
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170. Batmobile here.
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171. Oh, thank heavens, Boy Wonder. A
strange occurrence has just been reported.
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172. Where and what?
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173. Back at that huge old warehouse on
Harbor Avenue. It involves a bridge.
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174. Say no more, commissioner.
We're on our way.
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175. Old warehouse, Harbor Avenue.
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176. Hold tight. Emergency Bat-turn.
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177. Robin, alert Parachute Pickup.
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178. Parachute Pickup.
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179. Holy magic lantern. An
immense picture of the new bridge.
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180. Yes, he's blown it up all right.
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181. That photograph of the
bridge, it's hugely enlarged.
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182. "Blown up" in
photographer's lingo.
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183. Gosh, what a
tricky play on words.
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184. - What's Bookworm's game?
- I don't know, Robin.
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185. The first thing is to find out where
that hidden photo projector is.
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186. Let's climb the wall
and get a bird's-eye view.
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187. Wall's too high to
use the Bat-Ropes.
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188. Let's use the Batzooka.
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189. Pressman to Bookworm...
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190. they're getting ready
to climb the wall.
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191. Bookworm to Pressman,
return to bookmobile.
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192. Fire.
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193. Holy bull's-eye.
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194. Let's go.
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195. I have the curious feeling this
is all some kind of literary plot.
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196. Let's outwit him, Batman.
Let's refuse to bite.
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197. - We must, Robin. It's the only way...
- Are you Batman?
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198. Oh. Oh, you must be
because that's Robin. Hi, Robin.
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199. Yes, citizen. But don't be alarmed,
we're here on official business.
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200. Holy human flies.
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201. This ought to be high enough.
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202. Look, down there
in that other alley.
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203. Careful, Robin. Both
hands on the Bat-Rope.
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204. Sorry, Batman.
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205. You're right, though. The source
of this giant projected blowup...
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206. seems to be coming from
the roof of that parked van.
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207. Reverse Batclimb.
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208. Odd. An abandoned bookmobile.
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209. Could it really be one from
the Gotham City Public Library?
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210. I doubt it, Robin.
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211. Not with that photo
projector built into the roof.
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212. I doubt whether it's
entirely abandoned either.
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213. You're right, Batman. There must be
someone inside to tend the projector.
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214. Let's give the worm a turn.
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215. We'll use the
ultrasonic Bat-ray.
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216. Bookmobile right in
the sights, Batman.
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217. - How many decibels will we give him?
- Twelve thousand dBs ought to be sufficient.
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218. Twelve thousand
decibels. Here we go.
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219. That's flushed them out.
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220. Six of them, two of
us. Odds in our favor.
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221. Iwo Jima's Art of the Attack.
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222. Page 14, chapter
six, paragraph two.
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223. Into action.
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224. Your glasses.
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225. Remember, never
hit a man with glasses.
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226. Shakespeare, once
more unto the breach.
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227. Machiavelli.
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228. Page three, line six.
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229. "Retreat!"
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230. The cowardly worms.
Where are they going?
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231. Where worms always go.
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232. Down into the earth.
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233. They've wiggled through
that secret trapdoor.
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234. - Doubtless they had it all prepared.
- But why, Batman?
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235. - Why lure us here and then run?
- Good question, Robin.
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236. And one which has baffled us from
the very beginning of this case. Why?
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237. Perhaps there's a clue to
be found in that bookmobile.
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238. Holy Cinderella. A
beautiful prisoner.
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239. Just like a fairy tale.
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240. Let's free her.
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241. No. Wait a minute, Robin.
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242. Criminals have
tried this trick before.
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243. - Trick?
- Shh, shh.
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244. The girl could be one
of Bookworm's gang...
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245. disguised as a prisoner
to give us false information.
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246. - Gosh, Batman, those look like honest eyes.
- Ah.
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247. Never trust the old chestnut
that crooks have beady little eyes.
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248. It's false.
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249. I say we subject her
to the most rigid test.
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250. You mean the Batcave?
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251. Precisely.
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252. I regret this, but it's a
precaution I must take.
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253. I'm going to put you
to sleep for a little while.
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254. I give you my word there'll
be no harmful aftereffects.
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255. What is your name?
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256. Lydia Limpet.
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257. Do you know where you are?
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258. Of course.
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259. I'm in back of
Bookworm's bookmobile.
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260. It rings true, Batman. She doesn't
even realize she's in the Batcave.
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261. Get set for the big one.
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262. What is Bookworm's plot?
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263. I don't know.
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264. He hasn't confided it to us.
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265. Darn it all, another
true answer.
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266. I only know he
can't pull it off...
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267. till Batman and
Robin have perished.
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268. Turn that machine off.
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269. What are we gonna do, Batman?
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270. Only one thing we can do...
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271. and quickly, before
that Bat-gas wears off.
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272. She's waking up.
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273. Batman.
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274. Oh, thank heavens.
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275. You've rescued me from
that slimy fiend, the Bookworm.
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276. Any idea what
his plot is, ma'am?
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277. Oh, yes. I overheard it all.
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278. He plans to strike at midnight.
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279. Where, ma'am?
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280. It's just awful.
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281. You know that perfect
replica of Independence Hall?
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282. The one built for
the exposition?
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283. Well, he plans to steal the
priceless document there.
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284. The original...
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285. United States Declaration
of Independence.
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286. This poor girl's
had a very bad time.
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287. We'd better call an ambulance
on the mobile Batphone.
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288. Batman, Robin,
please don't leave me.
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289. - Another trap, of course.
- You can say that again.
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290. Another trap, and I
intend to walk right into it.
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291. What?
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292. It's the only way, Robin. We
know the Bookworm's waiting there.
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293. - With a shotgun loaded for bats.
- True.
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294. But he doesn't know that I know. You
stay here and guard that crooked girl.
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295. I'll call Chief O'Hara en route
and have him send reinforcements.
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296. Ambulance on the way, ma'am.
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297. Won't be long, Miss Limpet.
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298. While we wait...
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299. why don't you untie me? Hmm?
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300. I don't know if I should. I mean,
you might be injured, Miss Limpet.
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301. Better not move until
trained personnel arrives.
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302. Well, then, how about
reading me a book?
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303. Say, that fourth one
on the end of the shelf.
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304. Sure thing, Miss Limpet.
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305. - This one?
- No, no, no, the next one.
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306. "A Complete English History"?
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307. This kind of stuff
always puts me to sleep.
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308. Limpet to Bookworm, urgent.
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309. Do you read me? Am I legible?
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310. Repeat, am I legible?
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311. Ahem. I read you.
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312. Warning, Batman
knows it's a trap.
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313. How could he?
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314. I don't know. But get this, the
Boy Wonder knows my name.
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315. He's been calling
me Miss Limpet.
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316. They must've tumbled somehow.
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317. Do you still have Boy Wonder?
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318. Oh, yes.
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319. He got a whiff of your
sleepy-bye book, English History.
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320. Stay right there. I'll be
right over to pick you up.
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321. Over and out.
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322. A strange destination
for a dreadful fate.
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323. The Wayne Memorial
Clock Tower...
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324. presented to Gotham City in
memory of Bruce Wayne's father.
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325. Time.
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326. Time which delivers us
all to the worms in the end.
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327. Huh?
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328. - What time is it?
- Oh!
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329. One minute to
midnight, Bookworm.
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330. Ah. Sixty tiny seconds. Oh.
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331. Farewell, Boy
Wonder. Adieu, Robin.
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332. Oh, this is the last time that you
will meddle in affairs of moment.
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333. Oh, I tried to warn you.
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334. "Do not ask for
whom this bell tolls;
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335. it tolls for thee."
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336. Holy headache.
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