Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

accompany from behind 我在身后陪伴你
- Lois? - Clark, what's the matter?
Want me to show how Big Mo was offed, right?
Well, actually, I probably won't because I'm innocent.
- What if she's innocent? - We can't afford for her to be.
Resist despair.
Do you love Lois Lane, Superman?
...and popular and educated and polite...
Your Honor, I'd like a five-minute recess to...
I made your case.
Sir.
Kal-El, son of Jor-El...
No comment. No comment at this time.
I'm gonna get you out of here.
Hey, where's my magazine, matron?
...the only profession voters hate worse than politicians is reporters.
Two thousand nine, 2010, 2011...
And if I did, you would go off and do something crazy.
Sykes almost ruined her career...
The defense calls Perry White to the stand.
Since the bullet fired by itself, maybe the answer is in the missing shell.
It's okay, Clark. I'll be okay. It's all going to work out, I know it.
Perry got up there and started telling all these lies.
How would you characterize your relationship with Lois Lane?
Of fairness.
But the image of Lois...
Long is back to pass.
Good night, Mr. White.
- So is Lois. - That's what I'm here to prove.
- Okay. Let's get down to work. - Okay.
Maybe the explanation is obvious.
But if it doesn't, miss, maybe it's time you got real here.
Not as bad as before putting Lois Lane behind bars.
I thrive on society's tawdry underbelly.
- Ms. Lane. - I'll be good.
- You can yell at me for a while. - Yell? You? I love the wallpaper.
- By itself. I didn't even touch the trigger. - It's okay, we'll get through this.
Years and years in a 9-by-7 cell, courtesy of Lois Lane.
I completely know that.
Oh, Clark.
Not really.
Surprise, surprise, all of a sudden, he's not so tough anymore.
Your Honor.
She's got gunpowder burns and a dubious history with the victim.
We need your help.
How hard was it to crawl out the window? I run away under that door. Don't think i'll be back, i just got out and i ain't going back, i ain't going back
Average. Same as every other day, of every month, in every year.
Mr. and Mrs. Lane... Kent. Lane and Kent.
You have to make that bullet casing in evidence inventory disappear today...
Thank you, Your Honor.
Well, I'm an investigative reporter.