Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Rollie, I am this close to creating the ultimate crime machine...
- Oh, my... - Cool, huh? And check out this emblem.
No. No, I just...
Hey.
- Come on, faster. - These things are tight.
Yeah, I guess. They raised my rent and I can't afford it, so I gotta find a new place.
- Jimmy, no. - I...
You probably don't believe that.
Lucy, I just didn't want you to get hurt.
It's Jimmy. I'll be right back.
Just like the bunny, huh?
Dumping him was the best thing I ever did.
We've been tracking one of your customers who we believe is shipping contraband.
Hey. Gee, you think I need a Band-Aid?
The best of both. There's no one else in the world like you. You're gonna be famous.
Lois, this is Johnny Corbin.
- Maybe they have another address for him. - Jimmy, they're called private for a reason.
I just gotta get the chief to notice my work.
Feel.
Do you know if he set up a lab somewhere after he was laid off from LexCorp?
...or I'm gonna turn his pal Kent here into dog food.
I couldn't let things stay the way we left them.
Yeah. Why?
- Clark... - Do you know this guy?
- This is everything I could find on robots. - You all right, Jimmy?
You wanna tell that cyborgenic moron his girlfriend is trouble, be my guest.
Johnny Corbin has a rap sheet.
- So, what did you find out? - Well...
Chief. Chief, chief.
Well, I was gonna try and access the LexCorp lab records at Data Stor...