Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Now, let's get something straight.
Hey, you wanna race? Loser buys cotton candy.
By the time I got back, Eric Thorpe knew I was the leak.
Kind of a welcome-back present for Lois.
Polls are meaningless.
Make me happy. Have some spinach stuck between your teeth.
I would think so.
I have to admit, I'm nervous. I've never done this before.
Maybe it was my fault.
It's past the babbling hour. Could you get to the point?
If they can trace the switches back to Viologic, it would ruin him.
So are my folks. Let's go.
...we're all one big, happy family again.
Joey?
Can't you just, you know, stick me in some other bureau or something?
...against the Daily Planet and you in the amount of $20 million.
A $20 million lawsuit would sink us.
If it wasn't for Superman...
- We'll be right back. - Oh, no, no.
Now, how can that be, Wick?
- Security. - You forgot your replacement parts...
...and I was on the wrong side.
Of course not. You can't trust anybody.
- Thank you, Mrs. Kent. - You're welcome, Lois.
Well, shield laws are great in theory...
I'm not surprised.
Before I do, I need your word that if you write a story, you'll protect me.
Yeah, well, I had the mumps in sixth grade. It kind of slowed me down.
I admit it. I'm jealous, all right?
Listen, you're lucky we're not prosecuting you for illegal trespass.
Come on in, hon.
- Could I have one, please? - Yeah, here you go.
He's gonna be okay, Clar... Superman.
Well, not really since it's dark out, and it only came to me an hour ago.
Do you need help?
That is his best friend.
He's that multimillionaire who took over Viologic.