Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So get out of here.

I will control over 80% of what the American people read.

you control what they think.

it's gonna be all right. Trust me.

That's a lesson in life, I guess.

And the only picture we got is a picture of a weather graph.

Then welcome to the Metropolis Star.

that's gonna change all that?

Drinks, champagne, and whatever.

You detect the smell of a rat and she just scurried in.

Lois, we might learn something.

"at his hotel by Omer extremists."

Perhaps. But only as an interim step.

He's dancing with Linda King.

Clark, you are my partner and what you do reflects on me.

Now, what have we got?

I was wondering what you were doing here.

That'll really have them lining up at the newsstands.

He came in here and offered to give two weeks' notice.

Define "not defined."

Hi, Clark Kent. I've heard a lot about you.

The man's a walking opinion. He doesn't need to think much.

Here you go. Trains come by every couple minutes.

You're a very interesting woman.

Such wit, Lois. Maybe that'll help you pass the hours at the unemployment office.

What time should I pick you up?

But then, the two of you are going to make a fantastic 48-point headline.

This wasn't easy.

Sure, but nothing goes on at the Star without Carpenter's say-so.

Don't you log out?

We were best friends. - Were

you two might as well work on this together.

That's it. Thanks. Great. Bye.

Don't worry, I only have eyes for you.

But I did have it put in my contract that I get to play one of the small parts.

Here you go. $5.50. Thanks.

Is she under the bed? Are you under the bed?

- Bigger type, smaller words? - No, Lois.

That's why you can't talk. She's here.

To me it's not unexpected at all.

Clark, just what exactly is your relationship with Lois?

Well, I wouldn't read the bulletin board.

That is, if you still think that you can.

to which this woman will stoop to get a story. Or anything else, for that matter.

Is that what this is about?