“I think I’ll just, um, go and grab a pizza,” Clark said, abruptly heading toward the elevator.
“Clark! We’ve barely started on this,” Lois complained. “If we take a break now we’ll never get through it all!”
“We’ll, uh, be able to think better if we’re well fed,” he said in a rush. “I think there’s a place a few blocks down that’s open all night.”
LMAO PLEASE
“You know, you don’t have to do that for my benefit,” Jimmy said.
“Do what?” she asked crossly.
“You know, the whole song and dance about you being mad about him leaving. I’m the only other person here, and you guys know I won’t say anything. Or at least I hope you do by now. Anyway, it’s okay to just let him go save the day.”
“By getting a pizza?” Lois snorted.
Oh my godddddd Jimmy knows and he thinks Lois knows too
this is magnificent!!
“Jimmy, what in the world ever made you think that Clark is Superman?” she asked, still gasping for air.
“The scanner,” Jimmy said, gesturing behind him.
“No, Jimmy,” Lois refused the idea flatly.
The scanner crackled, the low hum of voices in the background coming into focus. “Superman on the scene of the 10-82 on Center and 14th.”
Hah!! Jimmy is brilliant!!
LMAO WHERE IS THE PIZZA, CLARK??
This was so fun
Thank you for sharing!! ❤❤❤
