A $20 million lawsuit would sink us
A 70 year old lady just knocked another lady's dentures out.
A 9 mm with a 32 shot stagger clip.
A babe with a face like yours should be in show business
A baseball bat and an alibi?
A biker jacket?
A billion dollars, Mr. Bender.
A brilliant scientist leaves his teaching post...
A cave?
A certain source of mine says that he's a lawyer for Intergang.
A child of 4 can pick those locks.
A clue? It's a movie ticket stub.
A con by the name of Sean Macarthy.
A contest.
A crime's been committed. People have to know about it.
A cyborg which was powered by kryptonite...
A cyborg? A robot with a human brain?
A date
A DEA agent and a reporter are on to us.
A dead Superman. You know what that is?
A defining moment in history.
A digital satellite uplink and a remote control, little camera.
A doctor who makes people look beautiful ends up in a dumpster.
A double?
A final sick joke from Kyle Griffin.
A for effort. F for fat chance.
A formal statement will be handed to you on your way out.
A fortune in electronics.
A friend. A boyfriend, a "friend" friend or just a friend?
A genetic tag injected by needle. What is it, radioisotope?
A girl.
A gleaming silver ballpoint pen.
A great reporter, but a lousy commando.
A half a million dollars and my freedom.
A hard day?
A holiday gift from me to the Metropolitan Water Supply.
A hundred. Every day.
A journalist.
A kick? It needs a kick?
A little extra here and there for special favors.
A little higher, a little higher. To the right. Good.
A little mouthy sometimes, but then I'm not exactly a monk.
A little unpleasant.
A lot of people realize that there are drawbacks to technology.
A lot of people tell me I'm too old to be romantic.
A lot of things.
A lot, a lot. Or a lot, a lot!
A man could get used to this.
A man in a brown felt fedora and alligator spats held up a gun collector.
A man who only took over because General Marshall was killed.
A man who was an inspiration to all of us...
A meatball sandwich?
A mild mannered reporter really a superhero?
A new crime organization in Metropolis.
A nice, safe place to spend some quality time with our child.
A note.
A nuisance. I'm a nuisance.
A package on Lois' desk.
A philosophy.
A plastic surgeon who used to work at Lex Labs is murdered.
A problem dropped on me.
A quick rush, a few pats on the back...
A reporter at the Star is gonna give me my own chef if I start working for them.
A reporter, remember?
A scholarship in Mr. Luthor's name will be established to reward those...
A shrink?
A situation that seriously complicates the mating ritual
A smoke that paralyzes, a sound that confuses...
A sonic barrier so dense that nothing can get through it.
A sound tax.
A species with three genders. Male, female and the sexless drone.
A superhuman pugilist. A true icon to technology.
A ticket stub from the Cineplex. It could be a clue.
A ticket stub? Clark, don't you know that's how they caught him 60 years ago.
A vacation? Now?
A vacuum cleaner company?
A very complex person.
A whole shipment just come in.
A wide variety of culinary delights, as usual.
A world of peace will always be man's ultimate goal.
A world so boring you'd blow your brains out, but there are no guns.
A world with no greed or crime.
A wrong number. No problem.
A Ye Chi master utilizes many devices:
A, someone you care about dies, and B, my replacement steps right in.
A.C.L. Corporation. The same company that handles Mrs. Luthor's annuity.
About a half hour out of town.
About a hundred thousand taxpayer dollars worth of P.R.
About two minutes. I was diverting a wayward nuclear missile.
Absolutely, honey. You know the only reason I wanted to keep it secret...
Absolutely.
Accessories for any and all occasions.
According to police, the rats contain a mind altering drug...
According to the doctor my attorney found me..
According to the rumors...
According to this research, only two labs in Metropolis had dealings in robotics:
According to this, there are only eight people on the planet...
According to what I'm hearing on the street he's not DEA.
Actually, I am against technology, Lois.
Actually, I came to ask Clark to lunch
Actually, I do.
Actually, I haven't been anywhere in years.
Actually, I think maybe all it needs is a good kick.
Actually, I was very worried about you.
Actually, it was brilliantly simple.
Actually, Jimmy still thinks that I should wear an earring.
Actually, the A.T.A.S. Is an all terrain automated soldier.
Actually, there is.
Actually, they work for me.
Actually, we were wondering who makes the rats?
Adios yourself, Mr. Borges.
Admiral, about that hospital at Fort Truman?
Adult education.
Adversity has never stopped you before.
After a few minutes, she came out of it by herself.
After all, it wouldn't be quite fair...
After death, it's not uncommon for a body to have involuntary movements, Lois.
After everything you've done.
After him, you idiot!
After today, you'll be the only candidate anyone can vote for.
After years of pining for me...
After you.
After you.
Again, where have you been?
Again?
Against Jzuk, your strength is your weakness.
Agent Scardino is on a stakeout in a florist shop.
Agent Scardino just dropped by to chat about the case.
Agent Scardino, have your men at the lab take a look at this.
Agent Scardino, let me show you the way out over here.
Agent Scardino, this is Lois Lane and Clark Kent.
Agent Scardino?
Ah, our Happy Trails model.
Al Capone just paid Perry a visit.
Al Capone.
Al? May I call you Al? I think you're making a mistake, sir.
Albie Swinson?
Albie's gonna take a little trip today.
Alcatraz is closed, Capone
Alice is taking this a whole lot better than I thought. Well, I mean...
Alice, how you doing, honey?
Alice?
Alice?
All because of this.
All done. Got anything else that needs fixing?
All he did was talk about you and what he was gonna do to you.
All he had to do was show up. Why would he give that up?
All her clothes are gone, big surprise.
All I gotta do now is match a name to this face.
All I have to do...
All I have to go on is a ticket stub that Dillinger dropped
All I know is I got dizzy and weak when I got near him.
All I know is its weight and structure are slightly different from green kryptonite.
All in the name of the great anti technology author, Molly Flynn.
All my life. Ever since my dad was stationed at Fort Truman.
All of a sudden, he's trying to shove me in the blender...
All of you, take a look.
All right everybody, listen up.
All right then. Adios.
All right, be careful.
All right, boys, into the cellar. We need some more power. Let's go.
All right, boys. Let's go liberate some stones.
All right, call me when you get to Paris.
All right, Chuck. That sounded so menacing.
All right, come on. You have the right to remain silent.
All right, Danielle, we'd better get going.
All right, everybody. Let's gather around and listen up.
All right, everybody. Listen up.
All right, go find me this metal head.
All right, I want everybody's stories on my desk in 10 minutes flat.
All right, I'll move him.
All right, John. You do whatever you like.
All right, keep moving.
All right, let's get the systems operator on the phone.
All right, let's put a brake on that wagon right here and now.
All right, listen to this.
All right, Lois. Keep it up.
All right, men. Secure the area.
All right, no matter what the outcome...
All right, now, Superman. Time to be on your way.
All right, on to step two of our plan.
All right, people, let's brainstorm.
All right, shave it off.
All right, sir.
All right, there's an emergency in the building!
All right, Vale, where did you hide the kryptonite?
All right, well, see what you can get on the database.
All right, whoever you are.
All right, you've got them, now get out.
All right, your good luck charm?
All right.
All right.
All right.
All right.
All right.
All right.
All right.
All right.
All right.
All right.