Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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