Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- Lois. - Then there's the question of parking.
- Merry Christmas. - Thanks, thanks.
- What? - Them locking me up.
Are you ready in there?
- What? - It's no good. Perry will hate it.
Why?
Well, it was the Christmas tree lights that started the fire.
Smells like a Pulitzer to me.
It's them or you.
So, what's this about? You got a problem with the story?
Here's your man, officers.
How about that?
- How did you know? - I know.
Well, so much for peace on Earth, goodwill towards men.
...what have we been working so hard for?
- What a guy. - Merry Christmas.
Thanks, man. What do you think?
- Like it's something to get through. - That's how it feels to me.
Maybe in a few years when these latest wounds have scarred over.
Hit me.
Bloody do-gooder.
- What do you mean? - Just this party.
Thank you.
- Metro Unit 51 and 62. Bank alarm... - Yep. There it is again.
It's magic.
So? What business is it of yours?
Fine. Have it your way.
Well, anyways, I wanted to...
I just wish there was some way to get you to see it.
Mr. Weston?
- You could too. - You know what I wish?
Come here.
Okay. I think we've seen enough. How about you?
You're not supposed to be delighted!
Hey, Beth Ann, Merry Christmas.
- No? - No, this time I'm gonna do it right.
Don't. They're awful. In fact, everything about the fifth dimension's awful.
Well, that remains to be seen.
...him.
But if you don't mind me asking...
Now, what did you find out? Anything?
Metro Unit 51 and 62. Bank alarm at New Troy Bank...
Oh, is that nog?
And that's why...
- How do you know? - Because, honey, it's Christmas.
I could feel you rejecting hopelessness.
Wait a minute.
Helen Kylee is gonna come around that corner with a tray of food.
...familiar?
Can't imagine what it could be.
- I still have time before the bank robbery. - Bank robbery?
- What is this, some kind of super-scam? - No, I didn't mean...
All taking slightly different forms...
I... I don't even know what happened.
...you'll be right back where you started, and I will be...