That's right. Come on, come on.

Ten grand on the nose.

Come on. Let's nail him.

And I can understand a man like Penguin harboring jealousy and revenge...

You can depend on me, sir.

on an errand of deep mystery.

Because all our money will be on Bumbershoot.

And we should have $10,000 down on Bumbershoot.

We're working on the same wicked wavelength, huh, Lulu?

Before those caped crumbums get on my tailpiece again.

Something, all right, or Penguin wouldn't be in on it.

his exploding umbrella and a rare book on parasols are involved.

Now, grab that nag and paint a stripe on his forehead...

if everybody bets on the other horse they think is Parasol?

Haven't you got the corner on the world's supply of shower sticks?

Ah. Hardly a reason for an attempt on your life, Miss Gordon.

Batman and Robin are on their way now, Barbara. You better leave there quickly.

Well, with the Dynamic Duo on our side, I think "hunch" is most appropriate.

If you're referring to my prize-winning filly with that wonderful white stripe on her forehead...

If it's that priceless, I can get a good price for it on the black market.