[This is what happens when you go investigate with anyone even slightly related to Batman. They get all close and personal with the scene of the crime at the expense of everyone's gag reflex. At least he's not waving around what he's extracting from the corpse, and instead methodically seals it in evidence bags and puts it away in that jacket of his.
Somehow, it all fits in there. All of it. It doesn't even look more bulky when he turns to inspect that arm, either.]
Golly gee, have I got some bad news for you. [Totally scraping some samples off his arm and sounding completely nonchalant about it.] Your dry cleaning bill has just gone up, up, up.
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Somehow, it all fits in there. All of it. It doesn't even look more bulky when he turns to inspect that arm, either.]
Golly gee, have I got some bad news for you. [Totally scraping some samples off his arm and sounding completely nonchalant about it.] Your dry cleaning bill has just gone up, up, up.
[In other words, this is gross.]