How old is poor David again?
"David, there comes a time in every man's life when a bee flies from flower to flower..."
Like that’s gonna work, Clark...
David nodded. He was following, though still somewhat bemused. "So that's what sodomy is, then?"
Bet the kid already knows.
"Jeffrey Morgansen's dad said that you being married to Mom was a terrible sodomy," David elaborated. "So what is it, and why is it so terrible?"
Jeffery got something wrong, David...
"Some people think that, since I'm from another planet, that I'm breaking those rules by being with your mother.
Ah, everybody knows!
Though maybe next time," he softly muttered, "we could try for something simpler, like where babies come from."
"Oh, I already know about that," David replied off-handedly as he climbed off of Clark's lap.
The mortified look returned to Clark's face. "You do?"
"Sure," David shrugged, apparently baffled at his father's sudden state of ignorance. "Remember, Dad? You took me to the museum when they put your rocket on display."
"Wha-----" Clark groaned as realization sunk in, and David just cheerfully grabbed the remote.
Still not quite sure Clark explained, but I love how he handled it.
