Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Lois, this is Johnny Corbin.
You probably don't believe that.
I couldn't let things stay the way we left them.
Just like the bunny, huh?
- Come on, faster. - These things are tight.
Johnny Corbin has a rap sheet.
Yeah, I guess. They raised my rent and I can't afford it, so I gotta find a new place.
I just gotta get the chief to notice my work.
Dumping him was the best thing I ever did.
Do you know if he set up a lab somewhere after he was laid off from LexCorp?
Hey. Gee, you think I need a Band-Aid?
Well, I was gonna try and access the LexCorp lab records at Data Stor...
- So, what did you find out? - Well...
Rollie, I am this close to creating the ultimate crime machine...
The best of both. There's no one else in the world like you. You're gonna be famous.
Lucy, I just didn't want you to get hurt.
- Maybe they have another address for him. - Jimmy, they're called private for a reason.
- Jimmy, no. - I...
Hey.
Chief. Chief, chief.
We've been tracking one of your customers who we believe is shipping contraband.
It's Jimmy. I'll be right back.
- Clark... - Do you know this guy?
Yeah. Why?
Feel.
...or I'm gonna turn his pal Kent here into dog food.
You wanna tell that cyborgenic moron his girlfriend is trouble, be my guest.
No. No, I just...
- This is everything I could find on robots. - You all right, Jimmy?
- Oh, my... - Cool, huh? And check out this emblem.