Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

And there's no cure.
So how do we get to it?
Would you mind if we kept these for a few days?
I think we have to talk it over, but thank you very much.
Gentlemen, I believe Buster is about to arrive.
Actually, there is.
Superman, what happened?
...at Gables' house, but she's not answering.
Don't go far.
Big deal.
...when has a little police tape ever stopped you two, huh?
Albie's gonna take a little trip today.
Casket transport in progress.
Who's holding out on who, Scardino? You took the diary.
...I would've burned it to the ground.
Now the city's got to live one.
- Nobody in this room is gonna fit. - That's right.
Macarthy never told me he had a doll.
You should've died with your partner, Scardino.
Diego Martinez, serving 20 years for bank robbery.
- Hello, Kent. - Where's Lois?
Except for us, of course.
Guess I'll just have to go jogging alone this morning.
We should have the results sometime this afternoon.
Receive her into the arms of thy mercy...
Now I sell these at swap meets.
- You needed something, Mr. Gables? - Yes, Mr. Macarthy, I do.
Okay, he's a little different.
Buster always delivers.
I know Macarthy's m.o. Like the back of my hand.
Just be on the roof in five minutes.
The last thing she said to me was...
- Night. - Night, chief.
Tell you what. I'll lend you my car if you call Perpetual Pines...
Are you okay?
No, no, sir. No. It's just...
Lois, is there any reason why we're not getting down to work here?
Oh, I know, sir. But you do need your iodine and B6.