Where's my cape? I know I put it right here, next to my lab coat and my rucksack & hat. Are you sure one of you rats didn't "borrow" it to play with?
Oh, no, Boss!
We never would.
We're good rats.
I don't see it here in the ornament box.
Oh, my. That doesn't sound good. Not good at all.
A Superhero cape stolen! Just think what dastardly deeds the Forces of Evil might do if they get their hands on it.
We must get it back.
What can I do for you, my fellow denizens of the dark?
Maurice's Superhero cape is missing. He thinks we lost it, but we never did!
Never touched it!
Alright. I will help you find it, to clear your good names.
I'm Batman. That's obvious! Who are you?
I'm the one who's Batman!
You can't be Batman, you don't have a cape.
I am too Batman. I've got those neat gloves.
Damn these tiny feet!
Enough discord. We are on the same side, and we have a mission. You can be Robin.
No, I'm Batman. See, I've got the Bat Ears.
Come on down and find out, Robin.
I tell you, I'm not Robin.
Once we figure out how this thing works, we can steal all the Nutella!
All the Nutella in the Universe!
It will all be Ours!
Yeah. Sure. Landing. Let's go try from the living room, where there's carpeting.
That's Maurice's cape!
I can swoop down on them thanks to my nifty Batcape. Too bad you aren't similarly equipped, Batman.
Behind you, Carlton!
It's me: Batman. Gotcha!
Thank you so much, Batmen!
Think nothing of it. It's our pleasure and our duty to serve Good and conquer Evil.
We put them away in their box. They're not getting out for a long, long time.