Standing up, she crossed over to him at the ramp and embraced him.
she admit she loves him.
Clark:Wait, we are you so excited, I thought you wanted her to love me.
Reader:Clark you do fly.
Clark:She doesn't know that yet.
Reader:Um, well ....
“This is huge, Clark!” Lois said, jumping to her feet and turning towards Perry’s office, where the crime scene tape reminded her that her boss wasn’t there. “Bigger than our little hostage robbery event last night. Do you know who all is involved?” She grabbed her notebook instead.
Maybe this could be the story that wins her the Pulitzer. At least her next Kerth.
Clark shook his head. “Henderson and Henderson are shifting through the paperwork and data files trying to find names. Superman spent all night flying through abandoned mine shafts looking for more bombs, but because of all the blind spots due to lead-lining of bomb shelters, lead-based paint, lead-pipes, and such, he came up empty.”
Hope that this mention of lead by Clark keeps us from having to suffer through snide comments about lead-lined robes.
they are touching.
Jimmy’s phone rang and he ran off to answer it,
now they are alone. And toegether. OK, they probably won't talk.
Clark returned a similar smile. “I promise: this week, Lois.”
Seems a bit bold when he still has to find 3 more bombs. Still, I guess with weeks starting on Sunday, he is giving himself a long time.
“Oh, you want a challenge, Chuck?” Lois said,
the name is used.
