Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Yo, Clark, you there? Hello!
Excuse me.
Knowing you, sir, I'm sure it's just a temporary condition.
Tell him, Lois.
What people?
...with more than one syllable?
- Enjoy. - All right, C.K.! Pearl Jam.
You should turn in. You can sleep in the bedroom.
Don't you realize Lex is insane?
This weasel Bender has swindled me out of my entire fortune.
Well, what are you two standing there for, then?
Unless you got something I want, skinhead, this meeting's over.
What's that?
But if you can't forgive me...
Until I find it, I'm nothing.
Goodnight, Clark.
He claims the kidnapping was a prank by some old frat brothers.
Well, what is it you want?
After you.
Are you thinking what I'm thinking?
...which was stolen from Lex Labs by your brother.
Judge Winkler's clerk.
Now, wait a minute. Are you telling me that I was some kind of diversionary tactic?
Chief, my instinct says that all this stuff with Bender and the bomb...
- This afternoon. - That's Judge Winkler.
Don't worry about it.
It's been a struggle ever since that fiasco in the crypt.
I got it, I got it...
We're together again. That's all that matters.
Why would Bender want Rollie Vale transferred downtown for a new hearing?
I want it back.
I wouldn't want all that effort to be for nothing.
Now, tell me, Mr. Vale, is the air sweeter when it's free?
Sorry, Luthor, but killing yourself is the easy way out.
I need everyone outside.
...the one I got after I saw Love Affair...
But instead, you turned your back on him.
- Would you like to go? - Oh, right.
- Where is it? - It's all tied up in real estate.