Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I guess the thing I regret most is...
In world news, Eastern European peace talks are progressing tonight.
Yeah, I guess so.
Cholesterol may be all I have left.
My father...
That... That's it. That... That's it.
Maybe Perry will never notice if I just don't give it to him.
- I'm an alcoholic. - She's an alcoholic.
Well, then you're the lucky one...
What games?
They don't look too hopeful yet, do they?
...I just had the strangest sensation that I was being watched.
I suppose.
Yes, I know who you are. You're Willard B. Caldwell.
He... He changed time.
Oh, you hadn't noticed? As time doesn't pass...
Has it really gotten that bad?
That's his whole thing. So you take away hope...
- Thanks, Superman. - Of course.
You saved my life.
Merry Christmas.
Are we ready to make a deal?
I was head of security at LemCo 16 years.
Get rid of hope?
- Recovering. - Recovering.
There's always a little bit of hope left in the human spirit, and I'll find it.
...before everyone arrives. Without super-cheating, that is.
Let's make it a club soda.
It seems like it's taken forever.
- Okay. - Clark, what's going on?
Oh, yeah.
She really knows a lot about them.
Doesn't it seem like we've been here before?
Yeah. Yeah. Merry Christmas, Ralph.
What time do your parents' flight get in?
Gather around. Gather. That's right. All right, now...
Brenda. She's really something. Rhodes scholar.
I heard the bank alarm. I came out onto my balcony...
He sprung for it himself.
No, that's not what I mean.
- You okay? - Oh, Clark, I'm trying. I really am.
Help!