Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You gotta see this. This just broke in to all the news channels.
Are you all right?
Now, the bomb you see on your TV screens...
Well, I'm sure he'd be delighted. I'll be right back.
But where do you find red clay in Metropolis?
I was a cocktail waitress, and Griffin was a bartender.
It makes perfect sense:
Thanks.
I'm glad you're having such a good time.
Wait a minute. Wasn't he busted five years ago...
...but to me it just looks like a big car wreck.
A final sick joke from Kyle Griffin.
Victor, that little chip is worth well over $100,000.
- Why? - I dropped the chip.
And then it dawned on me.
...you'd be missing a power source. - Such as?
Why is it that guys who call in with tips always live in the worst part of town?
No.
- Ten grand. - Ten thousand dollars? Are you joking?
...and I just walked right in the door.
Lois, I would not let that happen.
There. Oh, boy, what a great story this is gonna be.
- Well, I guess you don't need me. - Not this time...
Stop it. You think I care what Randall Loomis does with his life?
- I understand. - Do you?
Hello, Lois. Having a good time?
Well, let's not be too hasty. How much money could we be talking about?
The plant manager!
...it wasn't made here. Let me get my loupe.
- May I help you? - Yes. I was wondering...
Lethal Weapon 1 or Lethal Weapon 2 or there's 3.
...is hidden in the basement of one of the city's scientific laboratories.
There's nobody there. Probably just a wrong number.
I just heard. Any idea who this fella was?
I'm glad to see that you've found yourself a good man.
Money isn't everything. Maybe we can offer a stay in a nicer place.
People do change, Lois.
What? You were gonna drag your foot along the street and stop the car?
Movie.