Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

There were some homeless people that were murdered...
...between you and I that I don't understand...
Or that. You could do that.
...created by Tempus, an escaped criminal...
No, not you, me. I almost kissed you.
Soon, I'll have everything I want...
...but a little sliver of light will come through, and we'll have you.
Especially for me.
Attention all registered voters:
A vortex without past or future.
No. Maybe she left a note or something.
Probably not. He's out there right now, finding your mind control device.
So did you find any subliminal message-sending device...
...it is so much less complicated being Superman...
He bears you no ill will.
Oh, I feared as much.
That the only thing that stands between Tempus and world conquest is Superman?
On the other hand, as easy as it was for you to trace my movements backward...
It's lined with lead.
Lois?
Even in that world, Tempus wanted him gone.
You've imported that muscle-locked Boy Scout...
John Doe supporters by the millions flooded Times Square...
Which is strange. You know, missing someone that you've never even met.
We hate John Doe.
You are a fiend beyond comprehension.
...in the phone system?
...maybe you could put in a good word for me.
Ready.
You just killed him.
The Subliminator's effects won't wear off until...
Why did I say that?
...that's impossible.
That's why the phone, you idiot.
Well, anything less and I could miss him by literally billions of years.
We need the exact second the time window exploded.
What?