Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

There might be a story here, Clark, but I don't think it's UFOs.

Since you're now a man in hiding...

You're just another commuter.

Did you come here to ask my opinion about your name?

Is Superman from another planet?

That's regrettable. But what does it have to do with me?

I can't now, but...

You've got the wrong idea, Lois.

Clark, quit playing games. Where are you?

Superman? Is he all right?

To them, the First Amendment is a pesky little detail.

You really do read minds.

Almost missed that one, rookie.

I'll grab a taxi.

"I get what I want."

He's going to come looking for us.

- Now, who are you again? - Jimmy Olsen.

I didn't know Trask was in the Air Force.

I haven't done anything.

Your investigation? What about our investigation?

That's a promise, Lois.

Now, just hold on. Now look.

Gen. Newcomb says he never even heard of you.

- Superman? - The advance guard.

- That's your problem. - That's correct.

Don't worry, I'll go back for him.

I want you out of here ASAP.

Do I have a shot?

Smooth outfit, Lois. New?

You'd need someone on the inside...

- Is he from this Earth? - I don't know.

Impact in three, two...

- You sure about this, Dad? - One hundred percent. Right there.

how to contact this alien creature Superman...

I planned to burn it good. Haul it to the dump and get rid of it.

- Have you ever met Superman? - Met him?

- Right here? - Right there.