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Please. What do you want from me?

Mr. Grundy's looking for a bigger brain.

Something in Nobel Prize size.

And you been picked to donate.

Hey!

You won't need a brain
where you're going, Grundy.

Behind bars, in Black Gate Prison.

Let's make this quick, boys.

It's dinner time, and I'm starving.

Batman and Black Canary.

You heard the boss. Get them.

Such a pretty voice.

But I have one too.

Looking for me, big boy?

Not too bright.

Uh-uh-uh.

You're learning, Grundy.

Maybe you don't need
a bigger brain after all.

Then again...

No one escapes justice.

Not even the undead.

So how about that dinner? Your treat.

I can't believe we might go
to college in Gotham City,

home of the world's greatest detective.

Not to mention
the slinky chicas he fights.

Catwoman.

Figures you'd chose a campus
based on a city's super-villain babes.

Hey, everyone knows
bad girls are the hottest.

Yeah, like you'd say no to Batgirl.

She's all yours, bro.

I also like my good girls bad.

- Huntress.
- Huntress.

Would you two be Jaime and Paco?

I'm Professor Bertinelli.
I'll be conducting your campus tour.

Now, according to your transcript,

Jaime, you are way above
the usual caliber of students we get.

Why exactly do you wanna come
to Gotham U?

For the outstanding
criminal justice program, ma'am.

I'm here to visit my husband.

This is his newborn bundle of joy.

Big carriage for such a little kid.

He'll grow into it.

Ms. Manface.

That's Mrs. Manface, you mope.

Alphonso Vincenzo Giuseppe Face,

you're the man of my dreams.

Manfredda Donatella Face, you're
the most beautiful dame in the world

and the best moll a palooka
could ask for.

Ugh.

What's the matter, pal?
Ain't you never seen two people in love?

Calling all cars, calling all cars.

Public enemy number 342, Babyface,

is staging a daring jailbreak
at Black Gate Prison.

He is presumed to be springing
his old crew.

Skellington J. Keyz, a.k.a. Skeleton Keyz.

Deever and Domfree Tweed,

the brothers known as
Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum.

Polecat Perkins.

And Hammertoes.

Hey, Babyface, what about me?

Sorry, Lazy-Eye, no need for a lookout
who can't do his job.

Whatevers. You ain't been the same
since you married that ugly girl of yours.

What did you say?

You take back what you said
about my gal.

She's beautiful, see?
A real looker, a honey.

Beautiful, sure.

It's okay, Mama's here.

That's right. Who's a good mastermind?

You are.

What youse all standing around for, see?
Let's scram.

You've been a bad boy, Babyface.

Go stand in the corner.

Our student union is brand new,

paid for by a generous donation
from Bruce Wayne.

- Prison break.
- Prison break.

- Excuse me, gotta go to the bathroom.
- Excuse me, gotta go to the bathroom.

Back off, Manface.

I saw him first.

It's been a while
since our last dance, Batman.

Then shall we, Huntress?

Hey, Bats, need a hand?

Oh, need a bath?

We gotta run, Bats,

but there are some old friends here
who wanna say hi.

Hey, it's Batman.

He's the one that put me here.

Step away from the legend.

Sorry, chumps,
no one toys with that boy but me.

They got away.

But you'll have them back here
in no time

with super-hero services
of Blue Beetle and--

I'm sorry, I don't think we've met.

Nice crossbow.

Huntress, this is Blue Beetle.

Careful, kid.

These boots were made for squashing...

bugs.

It's cool.

We better not let Babyface
get much of a head start.

I'll find out why he broke out the gang.
You should join me.

That is, if you think you can keep up.

Armor, did you see her?

Yeah, but bad in a hot way.

- What is she doing?
- Flirting.

Awesome.

Ooh. So close.

- Uh, what are we doing here?
- Getting a lead.

If there's one person in Gotham
who knows what Babyface is up to,

it's the man who lives here.

- Is Myron home?
- Myron?

Myron. It's a girl, for you.

And she's pretty.

The Flash will be out of Keystone City
for a few days,

so your plan is safe to proceed.

Now, about my fee...

Wire transfer complete.

Excellent.

A pleasure doing business with you,
Weather Wizard.

Well, if it isn't the man
Gotham's crime community turns to

for all their inside info.

How's it going, Calculator?

Now, don't make me ask twice.

Why did Babyface spring his old crew?
What's he up to?

- I don't know.
- It's your job to know.

And it's my job to squeeze it out of you.

Even if I did, I'd never tell.
My reputation means everything.

There are other ways of getting
the information we need, Huntress.

Maybe, but they're not as fun as mine.

She's so tough and cool.

And her hair is so silky-smooth.

- Hey, Batman, can I ask you something?
- No.

- It's about girls.
- No.

See, I'm getting ready for college

and I'm gonna need to know
about these things.

Listen, Beetle,
women are a tricky, tricky business.

You have to decipher
nearly incomprehensible code,

push the right buttons,
get past their firewalls.

Only if you can do all that
will you find what you're looking for.

Got it. Babyface is staging a break-in at--

Warehouse X?

The contents of this place
are gonna make us

the top crime family in Gotham City.

Let's do it, fellas.

Oh, Fonzie, it's beautiful.

The stuff that dreams are made of.

We wondered what would
happen if a criminal found this place.

And if we don't stop them here,
all of Gotham will find out too.

Someone wanna tell me
what Warehouse X is?

I'd be happy to, chump.

When a super villain is captured, their
impounded weapons have to go somewhere.

So they send them here,
the holy grail of the crime world.

And now it's all mine, see?

- Wait for my signal.
- Sorry, caution isn't my style.

Give it up, Batman.

Every weapon ever used
by a Gotham crook belongs to me.

I am in the game.

She's just so...

No!

Oh, Beetle, you're my favorite. Duck.

Duck, my love? Whatever do you mean?

Duck, you idiot, duck!

- Beetle.
- Beetle.

Huh?

A little something I found
in the warehouse, Batman.

I don't think Clock King will mind
if we borrow it.

Boys, looks like time has finally run out
for the caped crusader.

See?

Way to go, rookie.

I'm sorry,
but your hotness distracted me.

We don't have much time.

Huntress, can you reach
any of your crossbow arrows?

Let me feel around a little.

Huntress.

Okay, I've got one.

Use it to flip open the compartment
nearest you on my belt.

Now, Beetle, reach in there
and pull out a pellet.

Hold it to the chains and crack it.
There's sulfuric acid inside.

Almost out of time, kid.

I'm trying, but--

- You did good, Beetle.
- Barely.

I say we ditch junior
so we can have a little alone time.

Beetle's with us.

So any idea where Babyface is headed?

There's only one place it could be.

The center of everything evil in Gotham.

Little Sisters of Gotham convent,

a playground
filled with innocent kids,

Shady Pines Rest Home,

and Wacky Pete's Pizza Parlor.

No self-respecting wise guy

would ever be caught dead
in a neighborhood like this.

It's the last place
the authorities would ever expect

Gotham's crime lords
to hold their annual summit.

Now, let's get down to business.

Meeting adjourned, youse mugs.

From now on, there's only gonna be
one family running things in this town.

Mine, see?

You--? You found Warehouse X?

Let's not be rash, Babyface.

Maybe there's still a way
we can all work together.

Sorry, I never did play well with others.

You're going down just like them, Bats,
because whoever has the biggest toys wins.

Don't count us out just yet, Babyface.
I've got a few toys of my own.

You're right,
no more acting like a lovesick puppy.

It's time to grow up.

Huh?

Not bad, kid.

Thank you.

Sorry, Babyface,
you just can't play with the big boys.

Don't talk to my man that way.

You wouldn't hit a lady, would you?

The hammer of justice is unisex.

No one does that to my dame.

I've got bigger weapons than you,
and I'm gonna use them to blow you away.

You know the rules, Babyface.

Have a tantrum,
and your toys get taken away.

It's not fair. It's not fair.

I want my mommy.

You did good, Blue.
Give me a call in five years.

Until next time, boys.

Did you hear that?
She wants me to call her.

- Do you really think she--?
- No.

- But maybe I could--
- Uh-uh.

- Yeah, but what if--?
- No chance in this world, kid.