Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

My name is Jor-EI...

I was right there and you didn't even tell me.

You still haven't answered my question. Did you rob this man's apartment?

I won't follow you. But here. It's my card.

Well, now, Lois, angles just don't drop from the sky.

I don't think so.

- Straight arrow. - Tell me about it.

There is an ancient Kryptonian saying.

Give and take, Nigel. Win some, lose some.

Yes. I can feel the vibrations.

There is no longer any doubt. The chain reaction has begun.

In many ways, Superman remains a mystery.

He's not here. Let's go.

We got Denny into a good foster home...

I don't know who. Men.

- Don't you lie to him? - Of course. I lie to him all the time.

As you wish, sir.

Let's show them a nice strong finishing kick.

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I wasn't abandoned by my parents. I was saved.

No, it's an incredible piece of journalism, Lois.

At last the computers have located a suitable destination...

Self-destruct sequence initiated.

I didn't know what else to do. I couldn't just hold him.

Just leave word. We'll find you.

- A pleasing thought. - Very.

and the burglars were never caught.

Did everybody there have powers like me?