Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I don't know how this is happening, but I'm going to find out.
and I want you to know that pains me a great deal.
Sir, the storm's knocked the satellites offline. We're blind.
No. No!
When I was a child, my planet Krypton was dying.
I get that.
Our general did not die in vain.
Name it.
Kara, we have to go.
- I shouldn't have kissed you. - Um...
Oh, first base. Keep up.
and manipulate me with this Catskills summer stock performance?
- No whole milk in the lattes? - No crying at work.
She's had a horrible allergic reaction.
Where is Ker-rah? And why isn't she answering her cell phone?
You and Non are behind this.
You know nothing of me.
- More than anything. - I know you do.
and promises civilian unrest.
That's not why you helped her.
He's got to be behind this. You know what he's capable of.
If he knew anything,
- Who are you? - It's me.
because she drove my son away
Once Myriad is complete,
I advise you start to make yourself much more useful.
What the hell happened here?
Oh, no. Not by any metric. No.
So, guess what? I got both.
And deep down, Kara. Deep down, you know it.
k k
I promise you.
Have you any idea what you're doing?
Let's deal with one disaster at a time.
Her perfect fantasy life.
We need a miracle. Now.
which is why she came here.
and the solar storms to distract us from their next move.
- I can't let you do that. - Olsen.
No. I haven't been able to reach her either.