Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

We should have the results sometime this afternoon.
Are you okay?
Superman, what happened?
And there's no cure.
Who's holding out on who, Scardino? You took the diary.
- You needed something, Mr. Gables? - Yes, Mr. Macarthy, I do.
Oh, I know, sir. But you do need your iodine and B6.
...I would've burned it to the ground.
Don't go far.
I think we have to talk it over, but thank you very much.
No, no, sir. No. It's just...
- Night. - Night, chief.
So how do we get to it?
Now the city's got to live one.
- Hello, Kent. - Where's Lois?
Lois, is there any reason why we're not getting down to work here?
Big deal.
Gentlemen, I believe Buster is about to arrive.
Macarthy never told me he had a doll.
...at Gables' house, but she's not answering.
I know Macarthy's m.o. Like the back of my hand.
The last thing she said to me was...
Buster always delivers.
Albie's gonna take a little trip today.
- Nobody in this room is gonna fit. - That's right.
Except for us, of course.
Would you mind if we kept these for a few days?
Guess I'll just have to go jogging alone this morning.
Diego Martinez, serving 20 years for bank robbery.
Actually, there is.
Just be on the roof in five minutes.
...when has a little police tape ever stopped you two, huh?
Now I sell these at swap meets.
Tell you what. I'll lend you my car if you call Perpetual Pines...
You should've died with your partner, Scardino.
Casket transport in progress.
Okay, he's a little different.
Receive her into the arms of thy mercy...