Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yes. A sacred bird, reborn.

I've gotta stabilize his electromagnetic field.

I've lost everything: My fortune, my reputation.

I'm not gonna like it, am I?

- Clark... - Lois, I'm asking you out.

- What makes you say that? - You've got that tone in your voice.

- Yeah. - Lois Lane, right?

- I can get you a few thousand now, but... - Sorry, wrong answer.

A cyborg which was powered by kryptonite...

The judge is temporarily unavailable for comment.

Well, it's not that easy. It's easy for you.

That's not all. Turns out Nigel was more than Luthor's Mr. Belvedere.

I've always admired Nigel's creativity.

I should've known better than to order Chinese food...

Turns out there's a trap door in the floor.

A half a million dollars and my freedom.

Nigel, I want you to do me a favor.

She was Luthor's doctor.

All right, Vale, where did you hide the kryptonite?

The date thing.

Well, yes, I did terrible things, but I did them for you.

Exactly. Won't you join me, Ramine.

That's what I call turbulence.

I don't believe this.

What happens if, you know, it bombs?

That's the last time I order Chinese from a place called "Ralph's pagoda"

What about her? She's my physician. She doesn't inspire me.

Yeah, it's great. Now get me out of here.

The bomb squad's headquarters was robbed while they were here.

What's that noise?

I see, but I hear you young women like them bad-boy types these days.

Now, what in the blazes is a Bobby Bigmouth?