Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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