(engine whooshing)
(dramatic music)
- [Lucius] After the impromptu photo op
of the Harbor you had me conduct,
our satellites suffered severe structural damage.
My first thought was a meteor.
But once we recovered the detached section,
we discovered that it was crushed from the inside.
- By what? - An electromagnetic pulse.
One we're about to replicate.
(dramatic music)
You're gonna wanna step back.
(dramatic music)
(latch clicking) (system revving up)
(exhaust jets firing)
(medal clanking)
Watch yourself!
(medal clanking)
My apologies.
(ground trembling)
(water slashing)
(computer indicators chiming)
- Master Bruce? - Who else?
- Of course, but the signal is coming from--
- Been a while since I've taken her out.
Still purrs like it was yesterday.
(car motor revving)
- Take the guns, take the bombs, storm police headquarters.
And kill, and kill!
Bring me the head of the old man Gordon.
I will carry 'em through the streets.
And the Batman, who thinks he can mess with us.
I will tear him limb from limb!
(flares firing)
(bombs exploding)
(car tires skidding)
- [Batman] Mutans, surrender now or be destroyed.
(doors opening)
(upbeat funk music)
(buckles clasping) (dashboard chiming)
(booster firing) (tires screeching)
(engine revving)
(gate lifting)
(upbeat funk music)
(car crashing) (tires screeching)
(tires screeching)
(crowd growling)
(bystander groaning)
(motorcycle tires screeching) (motorcycle engine revving)
(sirens chiming)
Robin, us the mini-bazooka to disable this flight care.
(radar chiming)
(Batgun firing)
(rocket whistling)
(rocket exploding)
(Two-Face laughs)
- It's no use, Batman, that fiend's an ace pilot.
- Then there's only one thing left to do.
Use our ejector seats to get altitude.
And pray the Bat Boot jets can do the rest.
(tires screeching)
Brace yourself.
(ejector chimes)
Now, Robin!
(boots clicking)
(jets firing)
(dramatic music)