Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No! Wait! You can't just leave us here.
Superman, wait.
- You didn't bring me dessert. Come on. - Lois.
I have to go and find someone. Excuse me.
He was coming out of a theater.
I will not pipe down.
...and who was one of the best damn reporters...
That's the office. I'd better go call in.
What's that?
Full of that confidence you get when you don't know better.
Hey, what is taking so long?
This is the face that's gonna be smiling back at you from your evening paper.
Jimmy. J. Edgar Hoover, head of the FBI, 48 years.
Professor Hamilton...
I don't think carjackers register with agents.
That's all I know. I gotta run.
Mr. White called while you were in the shower.
And we both know that it's the grease that keeps the presses flowing.
- He won't know. - Oh, yeah, right.
Four's a point.
Joe sent me.
Call the police. I'll meet you upstairs.
- I mean, yes. It's just that... - Fill it up. Go.
Or, at least, it will be.
Until then, you will just have to abide by my rules.
I know it's hard to accept, son. Clark was a...
Nope. No, no, sorry.
She's just kidding.
Is it true? Did you create Capone and the others?
Hell it is.
Of course. Freezing the tissue means no permanent damage.
Who are you, her big brother?
All of you, take a look.
I don't like to show people my underwear.
We'll steal it.
Then he took me to Dr. Hamilton's lab and followed the procedures in his manuscript.
So hand them over.
- Oh, man. - Beauty, ain't she?
Now, that's a pretty forward question for a man who won't show me his underwear.
You moron. What did you do that for?
- Called the cemetery where they're buried... - Jimmy.
By the way, you're my first homicide case that ever solved itself.
...the bank was robbed by someone posing as John Dillinger.
- That's good. - Well, those are pretty close...
I mean, thank God my work has finally come to some good.
He hoped to eliminate all antisocial impulses in man.
Do you remember now?
I got her on loan for the Planet's anniversary celebration.
What is this, a cap gun?
Yeah. How did you know?
Same way the FBI found you 60 years ago coming out of the Biograph Theater.