Isn’t that what you say when something unfortunate happens?
CLARK: Unfortunate?
It's at time like those that one really could use the friendship of a genius (or world's greatest detective).
Like one of those birdmen?
ER: Maybe he should tread carefully, now?
EW: Where's the fun in that?
To be had later, when she *doesn’t* dump him?
LOIS: Oh, die already, will ya?!
CLARK: Lois!
LOIS: What? Lex always thinks everything is about him.
Also, now that she…well…considering the outcome…won’t Lex be quite surpised?
ER: Living dangerous, aren’t we?
EW: What? Two flying superheroes? Or misleading Lois?
Floating sans suit.
CLARK: /points at his chest/ It always hurt, right there.
LOIS: /punches him, right there/
CLARK: Oooowwwwww!
LOIS: You were right.
Isn't that how that Celtic guy bought Lois?
He did? Huh. So, would those be classified very progressive or very sexist?
CLARK: On Krypton.
MARTHA: /I think Jonathan never had *that* talk with him/ Never mind.
LOIS: Thanks. Thanks a lot…
What does Tempus have to do with L&C's honeymoon? Oh, right. Herb-interruptus.
Michael
