Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Believe me, honey, after 40 years of marriage...
...create a brief window of opportunity for me to be able to kill him.
Hey, hey. No currying favor with the boss, Kent.
Can we go home and talk?
Corporate job. He's upstairs getting his stripes.
Listen, Clark...
Lex would be so proud.
And from everything you described, this weapon sounds like it'll do the trick.
This monitor shows his bioelectrical strength.
Hello? Yes, it is.
Wait, I am going to blow him up.
- Gladly. - Thanks.
I mean, I... I didn't want to ruffle any feathers.
Okay, thanks.
Once I'm in, all I have to do is check his recently downloaded files.
Even though you are exactly the same you were yesterday.
...I can't have you on this.
You better talk to Lois about that.
- Can't you shut off the fuel supply? - Only by fusing the internal pump.
Well, nothing concrete...
I'd kill it in a second.
I know Lois is under a lot of pressure right now and she needs my support...
Check it out.
People are still inside. It could blow any second.
Mind if I ask what you're gonna use that for?
Of course not.
Sit down.
What's not to like?
If he can break into the Pentagon, he can break into anyone's.
Good eye. This one's a doozy too.
...that he silenced the single greatest voice who ever spoke?
- So no corrections? - Wait, wait.
- Gotta be close to Kent now, you know. - Oh, yeah, sure. No problem.
Knock it off! I've had it, Ethan.
Nevertheless, you got the key to Superman's confidential medical files...
And you're constantly fighting the urge to apologize...