I was up late last night completing the final touches of Part 182 for betas.
But…But… you require a 5-part buffer for posting!
LOIS: Please, Clark, the differences are huge and clear. I am allowed to lie to everyone, but everyone must be entirely honest with me.
CLARK: huh Um... sure, Lois. Whatever you say.
He’s not very smart, is he?
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Is that why she’s putting so much armor around her heart?
CLARK: <has finally realized who the knight in shining armor is in this story and to get a Princess Charming, he must first kiss a frog>
But she said he wore it OFTEN.
Both nights at the Metro Club. The one with Winninger. Angel.
At least, every payday when he first started working at the Daily Planet. Later on, not so much.
CLARK: That's when she started giving it to me for free.
Is it just me, or does Lois look to have grown back her traditional bob for the wedding?
Huh!
Lois might be able to count on Clark for the former,
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She does own Kryptonite, doesn’t she?
She knows where she can lay her hands on some, yes. Why do you ask?
In case he strays after all? Or she thinks he strays, at least.
My betas reassured me Lois's attitude wasn't too much; although, I did have my doubts.
Nah…
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Apparently, Lois is much better at this under-the-cover work than Cat is.
CAT: But now there's VIDEO Proof of it!<doesn’t deal well with competition>
Well, she HAD been wearing tail feathers shortly before he paid handsomely for the privilege of her.
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Maybe some wine…?
Not until after Thanksgiving.
CAT: I didn't sleep with the nice Congressman Harrington. YOU don't sleep with the story. That was covered in journalism school.
That Lois doesn’t sleep with the story?
LOIS: I *have* to sleep with my story. Otherwise, my roommate would steal it out of the typewriter. And even so it was iffy. I swear, she tried to get it even while I was sleeping with it.
LINDA KING: It was? blush Oooops. I must have been busy with my Math Professor that day.
So…tramp?
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He might go feral on Lex when he’s out. Not good.
LEX: Good thing I took away his powers then, eh?
He got no idea what a guy with a dense molecular structure and good teeth can do to a man, does he?
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Well…he’s a bit of a drama queen.
Drama King?
No, I think Lois wears the knightly armor in this one.
CLARK: I’m a man in tights!
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Well…he did run from two brides.
Zara and Lana? Maybe he doesn't like women whose name end in "a".
And Antonia (twice). Miranda. Linda. Arianna. Hmm… Virginia?
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So…living in sin and raising a bastard?
LOIS: Um... sure?
CLARK: But... but... but... my reputation!
Misdemeanor, but yes, that's the one.
Hence the ‘sic’. They are quite stringent against littering ever since Superman cleaned up the streets of bigger crimes.
That's one vote for Lois and Clark to wait some more time before they get married.
Er…if they do it *after* they’re married, they’d consummate their marriage…
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She’s a vixen.
CLARK: I forbid you to ravish me.
<EW is gently amused by Clark’s naiveté>
LOIS: I told him to get here before I reached to the top of the aisle.
HENDERSON: I didn't see nothing.
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They might actually get Lois for man slaughter!
For killing the vase?
For knocking Lex into the vase. Lex falls to the ground. Heavy vase topples, smashes on top of his, leaves him kind of damaged.
DR. KELLY: I got some amps right here!
MUSE: Thank you. <does like Anakin in Revenge of the Sith>
Oh, dear. Now, what will I be inspired to write? <is worried about new evil inspirations>
Michael
