"Clark! Help! The killer tomato has got me in its vine-like grip!"

Clark, thinking: I'm holding on with all the strength I dare use, but its vitamin-rich powers may just be a match for Superman!

Wells, thinking (OS): Oh my. This "Silver Age" universe may well be beyond even my abilities to fix... Can 1978 produce nothing sane?

When in doubt, think about penguins. It probably won't help, but at least it'll be fun.