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And the world's best mom.

- How so? - By granting him his wish:

- What kind of fuel? - Pure 24-karat gold.

- He got married? - Oh, yes. Yes, yes, yes. Quite.

...sucked along the path of the ship here.

Septembari 30, 1972

"Good morning, Clark." So, what'd you get him?

Really? I never heard that.

No, no, Miss Lane, not stupid. Blind.

Now, what brings you two folks out this way?

Do you realize what this means? We could go anywhere.

- You actually believe this guy? - No, I'm just...

Do I have sucker stamped on my forehead?

Someday you'll understand why.

Sir, I'm sorry. You were saying something about Shuster's Field?

You know, I won't let you hurt him.

I think we're early.

I've always wanted to do this in front of you.

The future belongs to me.

And they base their whole society on the values and principles that he lived by.

"How dumb was she?"

- I'm fine. - I was so afraid that you...

We could cover the greatest stories in history.

Keep those hands high and give me the gold.

Did you see some people there?

The inter-time continuum.

You know, you ought to run for president. Oh, but you can't, you weren't born here.

Yeah, two city fellas. I thought they were buyers. Weird-looking.

Now, to fully understand my predicament...

Is this gonna feel as weird to you as it does to me...

What are you doing here?

Septembari 9, 1972

Mild-mannered reporter.

No. Actually, I'm not.

You look quite funny in that hat.

- I can't see. - I saw it happen.

Oh, I'm afraid that can't be, Miss Lane. Not just yet, anyway.