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Now, the longer you stand around there flapping your lips, Mr... Whoever you are.

Listen, baby, me and Angel are putting together...

Emmett. Kent's gone.

- Do you mind? - Not at all.

What are you doing here?

All I gotta do now is match a name to this face.

I'm sorry. I guess I didn't realize how late it was.

Superman was hurt.

I just don't know if he's made of it or if he's carrying it.

Well, none of the labs I spoke to reported any theft of uranium.

How are you feeling?

Don't get huffy with me. I'm not dating a guy who likes to pose front and side.

You'd be nothing more than a 200-pound paperweight.

And the answer was yes.

Well, obviously you haven't heard the news.

- She might be worth a visit. - Okay. I'll get dressed. Have some oatmeal.

- The less chance you've got of collecting. Now, come on. Help us.

- We have work to do. - It'll only take a second. What flavor?

- How come? - Well, that's because...

Lois, I want you to know that I think that what you did for Clark...

- You betrayed me? - Kill her.

Yeah, like what? Wheaties?

You eavesdropped too? You're incredible.

Don't you know that there are more important things to worry about?

Look at what you did to my arm!

Yeah. It has to be kryptonite, Mom.

Don't look at me like that, Emmett.

I could be wrong, but my instinct tells me...

Lois, you might wanna think about it for a minute.

- Has my baby been locked up studying? - Yeah, all night. What?

You know, maybe you should consider a new career in the majors.

...I didn't want the world to see Superman like that.

That was so stupid.

- Do you want some aspirin? - Why?

- How are your hot dogs? - They're great.

...get ink in these two columns before I put this baby to bed?

- Lois... - You know, I thought for a while there...

"Everything will be perfect with a human brain."

- How could he not bleed? - Because he ain't a he. He's an it.