Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- No idea who took him or the globe? - No.
is just a few days away.
Good morning. Anything missing?
- Don't worry about Jack. I'll find him. - Okay.
- Would you care to tell me why? - He lied to me.
Sir, we must...
Even Lois is a problem.
- I'm from Kansas, remember? - How could I forget?
Your editor-in-chief's got an announcement to make.
I have to go.
When the impostor is sus
I wonder where it is now.
Is the globe yours?
If I win, a night of passion.
Not a wink.
- Bye-bye. - Bye.
Superman wouldn't say.
You need any help with the insurance claim...
the statistical probability...
preparing for bed one night...
- Thanks for being so concerned, Lois. - You're welcome.
will be at my mercy.
I can hardly wait for Chapter 3.
So she rushes to the phone, she dials 911...
picture that? Do you know who Ice Cube, Master P, Richard Pryor, Mystikal, Mr Serv On and Redd Foxx is?
Well, coz, your place or mine?
Partner.
- Wanna know why? - Why?
but maybe next year.
But you gotta snap out of it, just put it behind you.
or love letters from Lula Mae...
Jack will be all right? And his brother?
I've gone my entire life...
What if she figures out that I am Superman?
Yeah.
That you now hear these words is proof that you survived...
That same sweet, little old innocent grandmother's...
urban angst, where you feel...
We haven't time, sir. We must evacuate immediately!
Where are you?
- How old are you? - How old are you?
I took some pictures of it, passed it around, you know.
Ask your question, then get out.
We've got to create them.
Hope and desperation drive us in equal measure.
and then relate it to some obscure event in the life of Elvis Presley.
And despite my many conflicts with him...
I got it.
Good. Then no one will miss him.
and Aunt Millie suffered from a hormonal imbalance.