Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Clark, if Lois is the problem, why are you running away?
- You said that. - And it's not true.
Finally, I'll be famous.
Superman? Superman?
Is that the money?
I tried to love you.
So while the male lion basks majestically in the warm sun of the veldt...
The problem is, he's just as scared as you are.
First of all, I don't just beat the other side.
Seems he loves suing people, loves getting sued so he can countersue.
Pretend to move overseas and build myself some secret lair to live in.
You bring the bagels.
Oh, no, no, no. I kill them.
Septiema 30, 2007
- Excuse me, this is about me. - Of course it is, my boy.
What would Jimi Hendrix have been with one hand?
- I've smelled it before. - Your Honor.
My eyes. My eyes!
I wanna draw blood. I wanna kill, kill, kill.
Well, that was a heart-rending speech.
We seek the comfort of another.
A little unpleasant.
I would if I knew the easy answers.
- I wanted Peking duck, Lois. - I couldn't get duck.
You're right to shop carefully for an attorney.
I just know that I can't keep lying to Lois.
The perfect man, the perfect relationship, the perfect life.
Surely there must be one honest lawyer out there.
You live above us and when we try and bring you down here...
And what about his moods?
... I have permanent nerve damage.
...to say to you...
My gosh, Calvin, are you all right?
I'm ready to take the next step if you are.
...answering to greedy plaintiffs and their noxious attorneys.
A reporter, remember?