All language subtitles for diciotsa tred

♪ Batman ♪

So far we have seen
a jeweled crown.

An inflating cape.

A crown proved false.

A cry for aid.

And a ready answer.

While False Face plotted..

A robbery..

No an ambush.

Which backfired.

False Face in chief's clothing

captured the chief.

Deduction by the duo.

A daring escape by Blaze.

Later nabbed
by the Caped Crusader.

Interrogation and repentance..

And embrace.

Holy entanglement!

A gasser.

An escaping pair.

The Dynamic Duo
on the wrong track.

Facing a fearsome fate.

Wait! The wildest
is yet to come.

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In the Bat-cave,
deep under Wayne Manor

a faithful Alfred tends
to his daily duties.

'And now the cultural hour
brings you a special message.'

'Uh, to the friends of Batman'

'Many are called, but two
are chosen, be receptive.'

'Now, we return to the
fragile intricacies of Mozart.'

Hold on, old chum,
I've got an idea.

Batman.

Calling Batman and Robin.

'This is the Bat-cave,
calling Batman.'

'Calling Batman.'

It's Alfred, I've turned on
the Bat-radio.

Alfred, Batman here.

Oh, very good, sir.
I was concerned.

Alfred, pull the short circuit
lever on the Bat-transmitter.

Short circuit lever?

But, sir, that will destroy
your wrist Bat-radio.

Alfred, our relationship
has always been

one of mutual respect.

I cannot disregard
my own standards

and order you to destroy
the Bat-transmitter.

But I am urging you to comply.

If you put it that way, sir.

Wasn't that Batman and Robin?

Ah, yes.

Fighting crime
where ever it maybe.

Good for them.

Escaped the tricky twosome
tore free, thanks to you.

Why accuse me, FF?

Batman's a redoubtably
fine crime fighter.

Fine, huh?

Perhaps, you find him
attractive, intriguing..

Was that it?

I, False Face, I was merely
according Batman the respect due

an outstanding adversary.
I haven't the slightest...

Not so much protesting, Blaze,
and I'd believe you sooner.

I say, do the deep-six
with her.

Not so fast.
I make the moves in this mob.

Yes, sir.

I'll decide about you
in the morning, Blaze.

Meanwhile, I warn you.

One thing I will not allow
is anyone being false to me.

Say, the radio message said

"Many are called
but two are chosen?"

Yes, sir. Clearly a reference
to yourself and Master Robin.

I therefore activated
the Bat-alarm

and called you on
the Bat-transmitter.

Luckily for us.

But gosh! Why'd False Face trap
us then send a warning? Why?

He wouldn't.
But who would?

The question is, Robin,
not only why, but who.

Very neatly done, Alfred.
Thank you.

Who sent that message?
Who?

O'Hara, where have you been?

On a garbage scow, commissioner.

It's alright.

In a sack, I was wrapped up
and abandoned.

- That's criminal.
- That it is, sir.

And that's why I'm concerned
about Batman and Robin.

- The Caped Crusaders?
- Yes.

Or I was put into
this condition by... False Face.

Today, all Gotham City
is pulsating with one question.

"What criminal outrage will
False Face perpetrate next?"

Meanwhile, Police Chief O'Hara
shaken by his ordeal

as the prisoner of the masked
master of criminal concealment

has sworn revenge.

Chief O'Hara
will broadcast an appeal

to the citizenry
of Gotham City later tonight.

Of course.

- What is it, Batman?
- Broadcast.

We'll trace that mysterious
radio message

back to it's
broadcasting source.

- Holy transistors!
- Let's go.

'Who ordered that announcement?'

'A complete stranger.
Anonymous.'

'Frankly, Batman,
I assumed that it was'

'simply another announcement.'

If someone wishes a message
broadcast like

"Many are called,
two are chosen"

I assume it's religious
and that's all.

I don't think we should treat
religion lightly, Mr. Gore.

Oh, of course not.

I merely meant I treated it
as part of the day's work.

Then it's another dead end.

Thanks to False Face.

Is that who's involved?
False Face?

The criminal master of disguise?

None other. That's why we hoped
you'd give us a clue.

I'm sorry that..

I say,
there was one little thing

that you might call peculiar.

What is it?

The young lady who paid
for the announcement

she was not only
staggeringly beautiful

she had green hair.

Green hair!

- Holy wigs!
- Blaze.

'Does that mean
anything to you?'

Indeed it does.

Good observation, Gore.
Darn good observation.

Then perhaps you
can tell me what she meant

by a parting remark.

As she handed me
the check in payment

she said "I could bank
on its being false."

Check bank false.

What bank was
that check drawn on?

'Gotham National.'

Of course.

That's the bank the False Face
is planning to break.

- You mean the check is no good?
- Not as a check, Mr. Gore.

But as a message. Yes.

Send the check
to Commissioner Gordon.

I'll see that you're paid.

Blaze ordered
the radio announcement?

- And saved our lives.
- She did even more than that.

At great risk, she gave us the
clues to False Face's next move.

How so, Batman?

When she handed the man

a check in payment
for the announcement

she said, he could bank
on it being false.

Sounds rather cryptic to me.

The check was drawn in
the Gotham City National Bank.

It baffles me, Batman

if False Face contemplates
a counterfeiting coup

why he'd break into a bank?

For a double dose
of diabolical deception.

Think, what's in a bank?

- Money?
- Right.

And what is False Face
been forging?

- Money, counterfeit money.
- Right again.

And think of the consequences
if False Face would place

the bank's good money
with counterfeit currency.

Ghastly!
It's gambling for billions.

Gosh, nobody's money would
be worth anything.

Except False Face's.

And nobody would be able to tell
true from false.

He must be stopped.

No, he must be encouraged,
enticed and only then..

Entrapped.

But how?

By falsehood.

Falsehood?

Is batman capable of
out-falsing False Face?

Perfect.

No one suspected you were
hiding in here all day.

Now the bank is closed

and we're ready
to begin our attack, right?

'Right, FF.'

Brinks, the bars.

Very good, Brinks.

Benz,

Careful now, there's a very
cunning electric eye set

just 18 inches above the floor.

- Go!
- Right, FF.

Electric eye alarm, eliminated.

Excellent, excellent, excellent.

Pinkerton, the TNT
time talking..

Yes, FF.

Back, back!

- We did it, FF.
- We're rich!

Beyond the dreams of avarice.

Not my dreams of avarice.

Quickly now, loot sacks out.

Now, let me at that lock.
Is it clean?

I'll dust it, FF.

He's so fastidious.

What? Is it possible?

Not only possible but true.

Please, not that word.

We've turned your own tricky
tables on you, False Face.

Via a false vault.

I'm never out-tricked
until the last turn, Boy Wonder.

Chief O'Hara, tell your men
to search all these cubicles.

- Careful!
- Ow!

- I'll handle him, chief.
- Good man.

He's been gassed.

By that counterfeit
policeman False Face.

After him, Robin!

The dogged duo
is in hot pursuit.

And they'll catch you,
False Face.

'I hope so.
I sincerely hope so.'

Because, you little fool

I'm leading them into
a truly torturous trap.

What is False Face's
fiendish foolery?

Are the Caped Crusaders heading
into a cul-de-sac?

Will this be the dead end

for the dedicated deeds
of Batman and Robin?

The old Bioscope Studios
has been abandoned for years.

False Face must have
his hideout here

in the crumbling sets
and faded false front.

We'll expose his concealments
to the light of day

and put him behind real bars.

Good. They're hot on my trail.

And very soon,
they maybe even hotter.

As a matter of fact,
perhaps too hot.

Oh, you monster!

Holy rats in a trap!

False Face is getting away.

No, Robin, he seems
to be coming back this way.

What's he up to?

Let's find out.

Commissioner, dispatch a patrol
car immediately

to the Bioscope Studios
to pick up a couple of thugs

that Robin and I netted.

And we expect
to add False Face himself

to the collection shortly.

False Face may still
have a plot or two

in his bag of fiendish tricks.

It's time for a little trickery
of our own, Robin.

They're coming right at me.

Aah!

I've done it. I've done it!

I destroyed the Dynamic Duo.

You diabolical demon!

Ah-ha!

Well, your clever Caped
Crusaders are now kaput.

Brilliantly done, Batman.

But I blew up the Batmobile.
I saw it go.

Not exactly, False Face.

You destroyed a false Batmobile.

And inflated duplicate
that I prepared

for just this kind of situation.

Face it, False Face.
You've been out-decoyed.

You fell for a phony target.

Now, will you come quietly?

Not yet, Dynamic Duo.

Wait, it's faster on foot.
Get me outta here.

Stay here, Robin.

Howdy, partner.
What's all the ruckus?

'There's a criminal loose.'

Rustlers, huh?

Well, I'll join
the posse myself.

I'll head 'em off at the pass.

Intercepted, False Face.

Commissioner.

Are you alright?

Yeah, chief. But the trickster
got away from me.

- Vanished that way.
- Let's get after him.

Yes, I'll send reinforcement.

Chief, I must get back
to my office.

- Order me a squad car.
- That's not necessary.

False Face must be found

before he springs another
sinister scheme.

Absolutely accurate...
False Face.

But, Caped Crusader,
that's the commissioner.

Is it?

Then why is a right-handed
commissioner

holding his handkerchief
in his left hand.

Saints alive.

It's False Face.

So you finally fumbled,
False Face.

For the moment.

I lost him.

Luckily, commissioner,
he found us.

Impersonating
a police commissioner.

Well, the warden will be workin'
out a warm welcome for you.

Game and set to you,
Cape Crusader.

But wait, you may yet
meet your match.

Come, come, now.
Let's not be late.

You know how sensitive
a criminal can be

the first day of parole.

- But which criminal?
- And why here?

Because the Bruce Wayne
rehabilitation fund

arranged for it all.

And I must say

I think this one magnificent
success justifies

the entire risk.

Just think, a hardened criminal
completely reformed.

'You may come in now.'

- Penguin?
- Joker?

Blaze.

Good morning, Mr. Wayne.

Mr. Grayson.

I wanna thank you
personally, Mr. Wayne.

Because of your
rehabilitation fund

I feel like a new girl.

The pleasure is truly mine.

What are your plans now, miss?

I plan to go to New Zealand

to keep house for my poor,
but honest brother.

He's a sheep herder.
An entire new life.

I think that's simply fine.

And you are one of the two men
who've made this possible.

Two men?
Who was the other one?

Batman.

'The scourge of crime?'

Cape crusader himself.

I hope when I've paid my debt
to society

that I can in some way,
somehow repay Batman.

I would think that somehow
he knows of your redemption.

And somewhere he's glad.

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