The Riddler danced in his place as he hung up the phone, with the man still screaming at him on the other end. "He seemed to be quite upset," he said, looking out the window at the mayor, who was hanging from his ankles by a rope. The Riddler looked at the clock and saw that it was just about to strike 10. He grinned and ran to the window just as the clock began to toll. Just then, a part of the rope snapped, revealing that only two more pieces of rope held the mayor suspended. The other ends that had already been cut dangled along with the mayor near the top of city hall. "Two more strikes to go..." he cackled. "Then, you'll be turned to dough!"