Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're not still brooding about that, are you?

- New job? - As head of security.

Come on down here.

Destroy themselves?

It's just sad to think of these kids being split up for the holidays.

...if you agree to leave Earth...

C.K., your mom's been giving me some great advice on women.

- Perry? - Right here.

I wish we could have a nice Christmas alone together.

...I'm not going anywhere.

- Magic? - Yeah, honey, magic.

This is ridiculous.

No tomorrow means no hope for tomorrow.

He goes off to meet her, and in three, two, one...

- Superman. - Mr. White, are those your boys?

No, it's not, Lois. I've read it. It's great. Only you don't know it anymore.

I've been out of work for almost a month.

Listen, becoming a felon wouldn't be any kind of gift...

I've been trying to get here all day.

I got Aunt Esther the fruit basket and holiday chocolates...

The traffic on Christmas Eve is gonna be murder.

All right. The terms are this:

"He?" What are you talking about?

Or with no hope means no tomorrow.

I've done it before, and frankly, I'm getting kind of tired of it.

I targeted him right here to this spot. He should be here.

- In about 20 minutes? - What?

- Forget it. - Help!

- Merry Christmas, you two. - And... here's that corruption story.

Name's Mxyzptlk.

What about them? If we let things continue the way they have been...

... if any treaty will be signed by Christmas morning.

Let's use that time to restore hope in the world.

- Hey, hey, Beth Ann. - Lois.

He stood me up. You believe that?

If he stays true to form, he's gonna be here.

And now the elevator doors are gonna open. There.

Maybe peace on Earth, goodwill towards men will mean something this year.

...of absolutely everything.

You don't have to be alone, sir.