Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

She's in with Church and Snell. How much more evidence do you need?
Yeah, well, it's pretty amazing how fast things are turning around.
I know.
Well, what is that supposed to mean?
- On your feet, Belle. Come on, let's go. - Sorry, Martin. Better luck next time.
He wasn't kidding when he said this was big.
I don't even know.
Trust me, son.
- The Skins. - I'm gonna call the police.
If I try to bring them down...
...for 49 bucks.
Call my office in the morning so we can arrange a deposition.
Comp tickets for the charity ball.
Freud would say, "It's a subconscious desire in search of a context."
Looks like your plan's not going too well, Martin.
Cash businesses to hide all the taxes I can't pay.
Oh, you two may have a bump or two down the road...
- I have to go. - Where?
My uncle's been wanting me to find out...
...if my former boss is the head of Intergang?
You're welcome...
And from what I hear, pick it out fast.
Face it, Lois, we're at a dead end.
...and set the defendant free.
... but if I were you, I'd be at the arboretum pond in three minutes.
- Okay, I'll call you. - Okay.
Hey, what's going on?
In my line of work, you don't see very much bravery.
...we'd like to talk about something else we found out.
Sure, come on in.
...but I really think Martin Snell is the guy to nail here.
- Are we clear? - On one thing.
I don't know, chief. I don't like lying to her like that.
This deep throat of Lois Lane's is one of your guys on Intergang's payroll.
...bragging about what a hero you are.
They just swallow them whole and start running them.
- There goes a great guy. - Sorry, but I don't think so.
Mason Drake, deputy DA. I'd like to see if you're willing to testify against Baby Rage.
A genetic tag injected by needle. What is it, radioisotope?
I am delegating.
So if you can't get ahold of the police, call me and I'll get ahold of them.
The drone's heading this way, but I haven't called it.