Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Thanks. Call me.
- Is that how you're feeling? - Yeah.
Other than the fact that I miss my husband.
Maybe he wasn't in on everything.
This is almost too easy.
And I'm climbing in the polls.
I don't know. Must be a glitch.
You're the guy whose facial features I'm gonna rearrange for ratting on me.
...and there she is, trying to gun me down too.
...Mr. Super-Pain-in-the-Butt out of the way.
Constantly
I don't blame you.
...you're gonna damage something you are...
Lois, we're gonna get to the truth.
...and being naturally inquisitive, I sort of turned the camera on them.
I'm not sure what you're getting at.
- She's alone. - Excellent.
Superman, there is a terrible pileup in Piccadilly Circus.
...and tighten the noose around her lovely neck...
- How's that? - Yeah, but...
The defense is up next, Wolcott.
I think I can handle a couple of nights on the inside until I'm cleared.
...or I will hold you in contempt.
It's third and 12 for Metropolis...
Well, thank you.
I was not thinking that.
That implies you have a heart.
- It's hard enough as it is. - It's hard enough as it is.
Plus, I'd say she has a little bit of added incentive.
She didn't carry a grudge?
You got it.
- Do you solemnly swear to... - I think we can skip this part too.
...so I can clear Lois' good name, and we can all get back to our lives here.
Yeah, you bet I would.
You'll see.
I love you.
Before that gun somehow shot him.
Didn't they already check that out?
- Really? - Listen...
Good friends?
...to explore it from the accused perspective.
I haven't even been charged yet.
What?
The police never recovered the bullet shell.