Four, five. Still alive!
Six, seven. All good girls go to heaven.
Two lives left. I think I'll save one for next Christmas.
Oh, please. I wouldn't touch you to scratch you.
You didn't invite me, so I crashed.
What is that supposed to hypnotize me?
Sir, shall we change the channel to a program with some dignity and class? The Love Connection, perhaps?
Life's a bitch, now so am I.
You poor guys. Always confusing your pistols with your privates.
I am Catwoman. Hear me roar.
But what it all comes down to is: Who's holding the umbrella?
I don't know about you, Miss Kitty, but I feel so much yummier.
You're just jealous, because I'm a genuine freak and you have to wear a mask.
How can you be so mean to someone so meaningless?
You gotta admit I played this stinkin' city like a harp from hell.
Just the pussy I've been looking for.
the bat, the cat, the penguin