Lois took aim and hurled her purse at Clark just as it exploded! She ducked as a lipstick shot towards her.
"Dr Klein's paying for that! You okay Clark? Sorry about that, it's a new snap-trap Bernie helped me design."
Clark's Armani suit was smoldering "Needs work," he grumbled, looking at his ruined outfit.
"Let's help Jimmy clean his blue suit and leave before Luthor sees his favorite lipstick shade on your lips."
Lois noticed his torn sleeve.
"Clark, what is that under your shirt?" she asked, curiously.
"Ah, I think the lipstick must've-"
"No, that blue fabric."
"Oh that? That is my backup wardrobe in case something burns my suit and I"
"Mrs. Lois Klein?" a voice
