Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...he's right.
I just think that somehow you're meant to be together.
Yeah.
...and whoops, he's not living anymore, is he?
I've brought...
Clark.
Clark, I'm sorry.
...and know that it's gonna get you through this.
The Kents are already asleep.
Guess you'll have to report me.
You know, I liked that whole "Mr. Olsen" thing a lot better.
...but in altered forms.
Maybe Tempus got his hands on them.
...and say, "Jimmy, I need so and so now! "
Lois...
The wonderful utopia there suddenly changed to one of chaos and mayhem.
- Get them out of here. - Yes, sir.
Thank you, no.
...about the "chemistry" thing.
If I could have just an impromptu moment of your time.
Tempus.
You are dirt. You are filth. You're pocket lint.
But you look so much like my son.
hostel (2005) in a nutshell
Unconscionable little brute.
He's finally here.
Are you okay with that?
Well, then I'd better find someone who can.
And you look so much like my mom...
- That true? - Excellent.
Well, we don't actually have emperors in this country.
You helped me get there.
- It's everywhere. - Save that for your overrated novels.
...to spread my message.
You take it for granted.
...and you and this contraption are better off in my hands.
I found the source of Tempus' mind-control.
...but they've obviously developed another delivery system.
...to seize the ultimate prize... - John Doe doesn't exist. It's Tempus.
No!
Did you hear what they said about not liking John Doe?
Spin in and out of the suit?
I... I miss my husband, whom you look exactly like...