Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What's that noise?

That's what I call turbulence.

- I can get you a few thousand now, but... - Sorry, wrong answer.

That's the last time I order Chinese from a place called "Ralph's pagoda"

A half a million dollars and my freedom.

The judge is temporarily unavailable for comment.

Well, yes, I did terrible things, but I did them for you.

I see, but I hear you young women like them bad-boy types these days.

She was Luthor's doctor.

A cyborg which was powered by kryptonite...

I don't believe this.

Nigel, I want you to do me a favor.

That's not all. Turns out Nigel was more than Luthor's Mr. Belvedere.

Yeah, it's great. Now get me out of here.

- Yeah. - Lois Lane, right?

I've gotta stabilize his electromagnetic field.

Well, it's not that easy. It's easy for you.

I've lost everything: My fortune, my reputation.

- What makes you say that? - You've got that tone in your voice.

Exactly. Won't you join me, Ramine.

The date thing.

Now, what in the blazes is a Bobby Bigmouth?

Yes. A sacred bird, reborn.

I'm not gonna like it, am I?

I've always admired Nigel's creativity.

Turns out there's a trap door in the floor.

- Clark... - Lois, I'm asking you out.

I should've known better than to order Chinese food...

The bomb squad's headquarters was robbed while they were here.

What about her? She's my physician. She doesn't inspire me.

All right, Vale, where did you hide the kryptonite?

What happens if, you know, it bombs?