LOIS: My boyfriend flies and *I'm* the weird one?
ZARA:
CHING:
Hey, I can write short! /points to nomination in the "Short Story" category.
That true. /makes note for nominating ‘Cabbie’ next year/
I didn't even submit a Long Story this year... Okay, that had more to do with the fact that I'm still editing Section I of Wrong Clark and, well, never mind.
We watched "To the Limit" (??) I think it was called in Calculus.
Huh. I never heard…/googles/ huh…I never heard of that one.
Actually the inner ear can't tell up from down in space, so I don't know if motion sickness applies on the space station. Going up and coming down, yes, but once you're there? I don't think so.
I thought…
I could google that one, too, now, but it’s late and there’s more FDK to go through tonight.
So, you want me to concentrate on A-plots?
Since Lois isn’t getting any action anyhow…
LOIS: What does he mean by that? I have plenty of run-ins with crooks. I’ve even been shot at. And shot.
CLARK:
Michael