Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Capone and his gang, they're gonna kill everybody at the party tonight.

Well, look, you know, I don't have to snitch for you anymore.

What can I get you to drink?

That's it. That's all of it. That's it. That's all of it.

I don't know what...

Nice to see how our taxes are being spent.

Wow, that's an incredible story.

No one makes the rules for Al Capone but Al Capone.

Clark, when I thought you were gone...

The fat lady sings.

I'm not letting you out of my sight. Come on.

Remember what happened last time you tried to pick cheese off his pizza?

- Picture this: We're locked in the garage... - Hey, hey, hey, Jimmy.

That was Jimmy. You're not gonna believe this.

Capone's thugs have been leaning on him.

You're not gonna believe what happened this morning.

How about some company?

Chief, Bonnie and Clyde died over 60 years ago.

Looking for these?

- Don't forget to show that fax to Perry. - Hold the elevator, please. Thank you.

...to say the right things about me in the paper.

Oh, and by the way...

Superman. What are you doing here?

Tortes. Way to go, girl. You redeemed yourself.

- Bobby, how did you get back there? - Trade secret.

Oh, honey, you can't blame yourself.

Just sit back, relax and breathe deep.

Well, you know, Lois, I'm not real big on fashion accessories.

How many of these characters are there?

You're not pressing charges against him?

Could you watch these for me, please. Excuse me, Mr. Hairdo?

Anybody worth owning is gonna be there.

Yeah, well, I'm a woman of the '90s, and you're not much of a lady.

Everything he stood for.

Seven. Seven out.

I just dropped by to inform you that Georgie Hairdo...

Go splash cold water on your face.

Where's Capone and the rest of the thugs?

Live from Metropolis son, the livest one, representing Daily Planet to the fullest, gats I pull em Bastards ducking when Clark be bucking, chicken heads be clucking in my bathroom fucking, it ain’t nothing

But you'll still be able to see them.

...maybe there's more to our relationship than just friendship.

I wasn't even born when this car was built.

So from this day forward, this joint is owned by Al Capone.

...and you still didn't get the point.

The Daily Planet's a lot more than just paper and ink.