Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

...two trains headed towards each other... - Perry!
...the only time people ever really seem to express themselves...
... and will be solely dedicated to...
I guess I got a little lost in the dark.
Because he's a criminal.
At least we know the Army caught the terrorists and got the warheads back.
All right.
"Lucky Leon secret shipment."
People shouldn't have to live up to expectations.
Help!
You know, I could try and reach my partner, Clark Kent.
I've already spoken to the head legal counsel...
Maybe.
We put them in the Jeep and drove to the police.
Now, Jimmy...
One thing I can't understand is how Lucky Leon was able to kill Borges.
...but today is your lucky day.
...and then I had to share with sister.
No, I mean you and your parents.
Go on, they're seedless.
Thanks, man. I owe you.
Lois, no. I like what you're wearing. You look fantastic.
- Superman, please step aside. - Ready arms.
They weren't ours. They had just arrived from one of the former Soviet republics.
Here you go, cafe mocha.
That came for you while you were in there with Perry.
I'm already across that stream.
- Mr. Leon... - Please, please. Sit down, sit down.
By the way, Borges was poisoned. Somebody killed him with synthetic curare.
...with two outs and two strikes...
- Oh, come on. We do it all the time. - For example?
Why? What's the worst that could happen?
Amazing.
What do you say, Lois?
Perry wants us to cover that Society for Microentomologists Convention.