Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I can't get the whole thing powered on.
Thank you all for coming on such short notice. I'll be brief.
Oh, don't look back, son. The future's what counts for us.
Are you sure you wanna try that, considering?
But they're unnecessary.
- It's Perry. - Perry.
Excuse me, what did you just do?
Well, thank you.
I'm Mr. Gadget.
...and the distracted attention of his audience.
...or I had to bail him out of trouble.
A picture's worth a thousand words.
- Take the shot. - Superman, duck!
...one of whom we helped bust for a series of robberies a couple of years ago.
- AmPro? - I gotta get back to work.
...I saw you weren't a monster like Ma said.
I think so.
Hey, how does David Copperfield make a 747 appear in Times Square?
Jimmy, don't go there.
Yes, I was going to get to that part, Superman.
All right, you better shuffle them up while you're hot.
...Superman ends up in another zip code. How'd you do it?
Right. Then there was that time I had my powers...
...I'd burrowed 50 feet underneath the pavement.
- I covered all the angles. - You're quite the lad.
Honey, what's the matter with your arm?
But I'm Superman.
- What do I do? - Lie down.
My doctors are treating me and they expect a full and complete recovery.
You did that with sound waves?
Oh, I'd like that, son, but as you can see...
Do you think you could go solo for a while?
I never saw you when I was a kid.
I also know you're under a mountain of debt from that bad-check business.
That a marksman will be on Superman's tail to take him out if things go wrong.
So, what did you boys have in mind?
Well, I'm going out with a bang, kiddo. And so are you.