Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- STAR Labs. - What about it?

- Where's Clark? - I don't wanna be a tattletale, but...

Well, we've got to get the early edition out somehow.

Should be interesting on the marriage, though.

Look, he's already restoring himself.

No, it was all over last night's TV news.

- I'll be around. - Okay.

- No. - So you still can't prove a connection?

- Do about what? - About what Ralph said.

So are you riding in with me?

The computer's actually forcing the engine to overheat.

You didn't see me when I first started.

Just sit back and watch a real pro go to work here.

Usually with you.

And don't let the Sales people bully you.

- I ought to have copy for you by 6. - Perfect. Ralph?

All right, all right. I gotta get out of here.

And the worst part, the job can be very isolating at times.

- Lane here. - Let's eat.

- Ralph, line two. - That's probably my source now.

I swear to God, I'll shoot you. I will.

Hey, that is great!

Yeah, well, it...

I can't believe it. As a reporter, you would never take that position.

It's just that, after spending the last few days...

The O'Connor murder. I got a tip the wife is gonna confess.

Clark, are you any further along on that missing hacker story?

Just getting coffee.

You need a hook and ladder. He's blowing smoke. He doesn't have a story.

Perry, swear to God, you're really gonna love this.

We could go with the mayor story...

Look, if it'll make you feel any better, I'll take myself out of the running.

Now every time I turn around, there she is. Ever see Fatal Attraction?

That's why we're here. Right, Eric?