Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I am Trey, chief of the elders.
Let's go. Out of the way.
Oh, perhaps that palace over there.
He's also the one that's bringing him back, chief. Look.
And what more do you want?
It's cloaked, so that even now it is hovering undetected over the city.
I will not rob those people of their futures...
A team of investigators are on their way.
They wanna negotiate with the Kryptonians...
It's very Kryptonian, actually.
...Ding Dongs, Snickers?
...think of me as some alien creature.
Sir, I really must request that the wishes of the elders be heeded.
Ho Hos, Twinkies...
Boy, you're just a fountain of information.
Return and tell your people...
I can't even explain how frustrating all this has been for me.
Hi, Mom, Dad.
A terrible thing is happening. These people...
It just seems to be the way our life together is.
And if you can return, you will.
- Zara? - Yes, Kal-El?
Actually...
Hey.
Indeed. And if there's any doubt...
We don't know what's going on inside the force field and can't penetrate it.
I'm not sure what to do here.
And the only time that I feel real is inside my head...
What do you want with me, Nor?
- "My boy is coming home. " - Martha...
If that's what you want me to do, then I have no business being your leader.
Let's see how much he cares for Mom and Dad.
Come on, move it along.
If by "sentiment" you mean that I value human life...
...and claimed it as his own.
No, not all.
Get Dr. Klein on the phone, please. What's the current status of Smallville?
Behold your ruler and bow down.