Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Do you need a ride?
Do you understand what I'm saying here?
- Hi, I'm Jimmy. - What?
She hasn't checked in, and she doesn't answer her pager.
Don't you backup onto floppy disks?
That little diaper thing they had you in made you look so cute.
See that agent over there? He frisked me twice.
Superman, help!
We know that, Clark.
Works for you, though.
and that some debris had fallen down from some kind of Russian satellite...
- I saw it. - You missed.
I mean, you're not from Kansas. That's for sure.
That ship came streaking across the sky in front of us. It was hard to ignore.
And when I turn around, I expect you to be gone.
She was the wrong girl for him.
Lois, chill. You're not here. You don't exist.
Yeah? Check it out, Clark. These guys look serious.
- Our story. - Seniority.
Sorry.
Is your name Lois Lane?
You know, Mr. Kent, I really don't need a polygraph...
Clark, we're all in the gossip business.
chances are pretty good it is a duck.
Clark, you really think this could...
I don't know, Lois. These look real.
They're too good. It's gotta be a setup.
Nobody in Washington wants to claim those boys.
Just tell me what's going on.
Either the machine is broken again...
No one will ever replace you.
All my notes, my contacts.