Hey, Jimmy, look at this
my son's invited me to go skiing
with him in Vermont for the holidays.
Huh, sounds great.
What are you doing for Christmas?
Ah, my mom mentioned meeting her in Vegas.
Well, that's what holidays are about, being with family.
As long as it's not my family.
You're not going to your mom's for Christmas?
Oh, Clark, I just can't. I always think it's gonna be nice
and every year it's just arguing and fighting.
And not that it won't look perfect.
My family always looks perfect.
So, how'd you get out of it?
I told them I have to cover for you 'cause you're headed
to Smallville, which isn't a total lie
because you are headed to Smallville.
No, I'm not. My folks decided to come here.
Oh, God. It is a total lie.
So, your folks are coming out here?
I love your parents.
They're just so...not insane.
Lois, some families have worse trouble than yours.
(man on TV) 'So, Mrs. Church, with your husband in prison'
'you devoted your fortune to aiding the destitute.'
And poor people, too.
(Mindy) 'Oh, I wish my husband wasn't an evil monster'
who once ran all the crime in the city, but...whatever.
- May I? - 'Uh, well..'
I want to hug you, Metropolis
and become a true Metropolean myself.
All I want to do is fit in.
I mean, you guys run the rackets, the prostitution
'and the guns in Metropolis.'
'So what's left for a girl like me?'
A dumb old chain of Costmart stores, that's what.
So I have a kind of a thought.
I'll start up Intergang again.
And Intergang will run all the crime in the city.
Yes, I like it.
A, we like being on our own.
B, we ain't working for no woman.
And C, we most assuredly... are not working for you.
I'm sorry you feel that way.
(automated message) 'In the unlikely event of poison gas'
'pull the mask toward you and breathe normally.'
'Thank you and have a nice day.'
- 'Alright, easy.' - 'Watch the back there.'
Four crime bosses found together dead.
Somebody was mighty cranky today.
Sort of reminds me of the bad old days of Intergang
when Bill Church was trying to put
every crook in town under his control.
Are you sure Intergang is finished?
What if this is one of Bill Church's lieutenants?
Trying to start it up again?
You know, Perry wanted me to interview Mindy Church.
I told him I'd rather be buried alive.
But maybe, I was overreacting.
I mean, maybe, she's seen something or knows somebody.
- Clark? - Lois, isn't that your father?
(man on TV) 'Hey, there..'
You want better buns in ten days or less?
Oh, my God.
Dr. Sam Lane's patented abs in a bottle
for the firm, taut belly and butt favored by all.
Two spoonful of this and...prepare to be ogled.
(male announcer) 'That's right. Only 29.99..'
Well, I can't take anymore.
I mean, this man was a brilliant surgeon.
You know, he had a family and a good life
and he abandoned us to create cyborgs and do this.
I know you thought I was exaggerating about my family
but well.. Well..
Well, when we're married, they'll be my family, too.
I suppose that means you're gonna back out?
Ha ha. No way.
Sorry to get emotional, but you just touched a nerve.
How is it that you feel so bereft?
Your husband left you in charge of millions
and the chain of Costmart stores.
Can a store keep you warm at night?
Can a store call you honey bunny?
Can a store..
Oh, what else can't stores do?
- Poach an egg? - Exactly.
Besides, the Costmart board won't listen to a thing I say
and I've got lots of good ideas, Miss Lane. Lots and lots.
Those guys make me sick.
Let me ask you about Intergang.
Intergang is over. And I never knew anything about it
when it wasn't over.
Bill never told me anything.
I'm just a bird in a gilded case.
Cage. It's gilded cage.
Huh?
Hi.
- Bomb. - A bomb?
Poor Lois. Who'd want to kill you?
Or you, Mrs. Church.
Who'd want to kill you?
No, Cheryl Marie, you cannot stay up past 9:00.
Yes, honey, you can watch TV
just none of that gratuitous violence, okay.
I'll see you tonight.
Joey Bermuda, also known as the handyman
world's most ingenious assassin?
You tried to blow me up today, Joey.
I don't appreciate that.
What makes you think it was me?
Ah, clown, balloons, bomb, it all adds up.
You never do things the easy way.
Well, I try to have fun with my work.
I suppose every crime boss in Metropolis pitched in.
Or what's left of every crime boss in Metropolis.
The ones you didn't gas.
I guess you're here to shoot me.
Don't be silly.
I'm here to hire you.
Face it, Joey, I've got more cash
than all these low-rent crooks put together.
Once Intergang is back
I'll control all of the action in town.
- All of it. - Hey, hey, okay.
There's only one pooper at my party, Joey.
Superman. I want him killed.
Who doesn't? Unfortunately, the only thing
that'll do the trick is kryptonite
and that's under heavy guard at S.T.A.R. Labs.
Forget kryptonite.
I was thinking more like..
...what if Superman got the flu?
You think of that all by yourself, did you?
It'd have to be the kind off germ they have on krypton.
The kind you might be immune to if you live there.
Only superman never did.
He came to Earth when he was just a baby.
So, if his body couldn't fight it off.
A raging virus would kill him.
Where are you going to get a virus from krypton?
What is it?
Oh, something I picked up
from a secret government agency.
The spaceship, baby superman came to Earth in.
My scientists scanned this thing
and it's real germy, Joey.
The little bugs crystallized when the spaceship's coating
heated in the Earth's atmosphere.
So if we could isolating the microbe's DNA
we could start growin' our own.
Yes.
Clark.
Lois, where you been?
I stayed late to finish the Mindy story.
Why would somebody want to kill her?
Revenge or to keep her from something she wants?
Thanks for grabbing that bomb by the way.
- Hmm. - What's with all the takeout?
You invited my parents and me over for dinner?
- I guess you forgot. - Oh, Clark, I'm sorry.
Jonathan. Martha.
You didn't tell me they were here already.
Oh, I'm so sorry. I forgot all about dinner.
Oh, no big deal.
- Lois, listen, there's some-- - Excuse me, Martha.
Clark, could you get the napkins?
They're down in that drawer there.
Uh, Lois, while Clark was out, he..
Uh, uh, uh, Lois..
- Surprise. - Mother.
- Lois. - Oh, boy.
Oh, I couldn't stand the thought of you alone and miserable
in this wretched city at Christmas.
Ha ha!
Actually, I pictured you more alone than this.
Ah, well...uh, yes... I, uh...mother, this is Clark.
Lois, could I talk to you for just a minute?
And these are Clark's parents.
Uh, Lois..
- Surprise. Princess! - Daddy?
- Ellen. - Sam.
Oh, boy.
Uh, Martha..
Where you trying to tell me something?
Your father's here.
- Lois, I'm leaving. - Oh, Mother, no.
Lois, yes. You invited him.
- No, I didn't. - Then why's he here?
- I'm the father. - Not for the last 17 years.
It's a holiday season. It's time to mend my fences.
Hey, how about a glass of holiday cheer?
Yes, a glass of holiday cheer.
I'm an alcoholic.
Uh-huh.
Ellen, I was hoping you'd view our past as I do.
A cesspool of abandonment and humiliation?
As past. Over.
When we parted I was bitter with life and the medical profession
but now I have a whole new lease on life.
- Goodbye, Lois. - Mother.
'No, no, don't leave, Ellen.'
I want to introduce you all to someone special.
- Come on up, honey. - You brought a date?
We need to be grown ups. Get everything out in the open.
She's outside? It's freezing.
Oh, she doesn't mind. Ha ha.
I'd like you to meet my fiancée Baby Gunderson.
My God. She's nine years old.
I'm speechless.
(Clark) 'Ah, ah, hello, Baby.'
'Gee, you must be cold.'
I do not feel the cold.
Oh, eggnog?
I do not drink.
Not yet, that is.
Ellen, don't think of her as a human being.
Sir, that's a little bit harsh.
- I made her. - Excuse me?
Built her. You remember I used to tinker around with cyborgs?
Baby Gunderson's an improvement.
100% machine.
Oh! Of all the sicko, psycho, sexual, nothing personal, Baby.
Oh, for the love of mike.
You leave us and the world--
It's this kind of closed mindedness that drove us apart
in the first place.
Now, why can't we just let go of the past? Move on?
We're gonna elope.
I got your message.
I've enabled to introduce an electro-chemical exciter
to the virus' DNA and the damn stuff's begun replicating.
Oh, I love when viruses do that.
Yes, but virus growing is a painstaking process.
I mean, it could take months to produce the amount we need.
Well, you tell it to hurry up.
Mrs. Church, come on, whining is not gonna alter
the laws of nature.
We'll see about that.
Let me have a peek.
Okay, but at this stage it's invisible to the naked eye.
(Mindy) 'Is it dangerous to us?'
It's not a virus we respond to but back on krypton
that must have been the most vicious thing going.
'Superman's as good as gone.'
Lois, I put the word out to every snitch we know to find out
what's going on with this crime in Metropolis.
Here's the aspirin you wanted.
I don't think a pill could relieve
years of neglect and betrayal.
Try two.
Thanks, Clark.
Tell me the truth. What do you know about him?
Don't make the same mistake I did.
Mother, don't do this.
You're projecting your troubles with daddy on Clark and me.
- We're different. - Oh, sure.
You think you know Clark?
I thought I knew your father.
He was a brilliant surgeon.
I was his loyal nurse.
We had it all, but that wasn't enough for Sam.
I know.
It was a really bad thing that happened.
But you know, at some point, I had to decide
that whatever hell you and Daddy were going through
was your business.
And I can't let it wreck my life.
Alright.
- Delivery - Come in, come in.
Put it down.
Thanks. Here. Surprise.
I noticed you didn't have a tree, yet.
What do you think, princess?
Daddy, I don't know, what to think.
You been gone so long, and now we're doing Christmas?
I'm pushing too hard, is that it?
(Clark) Dr. Lane?
Baby Gunderson's been sweeping the same spot
for about 20 minutes here.
Ah, just give her a little knock on the head. She'll be fine.
That's another thing. Dad, you can't expect mother
to just sit here and string popcorn with, you know--
Spending one evening with a robot's so terrible?
No, but being replaced by one is.
Oh, you're right, you're right. I've got to be more sensitive.
Baby, get in the closet.
Daddy!
What? Easy storage is her best feature.
There you go.
Bye.
We only got the last ticket out here
because I flew coach and baby flew cargo.
See? Just like the old days, huh?
(Clark) 'Hello.'
Mother, uh, look, daddy got a tree.
Oh, Sam, still making decisions for everybody.
Oh, mother, could you just try to get along for me?
Lois, could I see you for a minute, please?
- I don't believe-- - It's Holiday season.
You gotta have a tree.
Long Legs Lulu just called.
She says, she knows what's going on with the crime in Metropolis.
But she needs to see us, right now.
Perfect. Mom, dad, something's come up.
Uh, a work thing.
(Lois) We'll be back in a while.
(female #1) Help, superman, help.
What do you hear?
Someone's in a building, about to jump.
Go.
- He has to feed the dog. - Uh, I have to get some gas.
I'll be back in a minute.
Wait a minute. Where are you going?
Mother, I got a tip from an informant.
I-I've always wanted to see you in action, I'll get my coat.
But, no, no, no! It's dangerous. It's deadly. It's very deadly.
But I have so little to live for that it hardly matters.
Oh, mother.
You are not leaving me here with that man and his android.
Oh, jus..
Oh, God!
A cashew?
- Surprise! - Surprise!
- Mother. - Oh.
These, these people are your informants?
What possible information could they have?
This is Lulu's...office.
I wonder where she is.
She's probably on a break.
Ha ha. Mother, Lulu is a hooker.
It's not a union job.
Oh. Your friend's a streetwalker.
Maybe not anymore.
Oh, no.
Lulu.
Mother, stay here. Maybe, that person saw something.
I, um...um..
I thought we told you babes
to stay off these streets tonight.
Oh. You have me mistaken for somebody else.
You see, my daughter and I are here
in a professional capacity.
Not on this corner.
No babes work this corner without our okay.
Uh-huh. Now, look, you. I..
Ohh. Well...I'll tell her.
Um...Lois.
Lois!
Mrs. Church?
No. Don't try to stop me.
Jumping is the only answer to my...loneliness.
Surely a woman as attractive
rich, and successful as you...has reasons to live.
So often, beautiful women become prisoners of their charms.
Furthermore, my beauty reminds me of men
and men remind me of my incarcerated husband
'and that reminds me that I can no longer live with the scorn'
'of being a crime lord's wife.'
Look, you've turned your husband's wealth
into charitable donations.
You're reaching out to the community.
I mean, you'll do fine in this town.
Well...since you put it that way...okay.
There you go.
Could you take me to some poor people?
Won't be long, big guy.
And your flying days will be over.
Chief..
Uh, I filed a story on Mindy Church's suicide attempt
like you asked.
But, um, frankly, I think she's up to something.
Aah!
Lois...I understand Superman talked her down off that ledge.
Apparently, he disagrees with you.
It's possible she really is desperate and alone.
Oh, you guys are a couple of sentimental softies.
Oh, really?
Superman is a sentimental softy?
He's the worse one of all of you.
(Jimmy) 'Chief, your son just called.'
Apparently, Alice found out about the ski trip
and he had to invite her, too.
Judas priest, we're split up.
'What am I suppose to do, buy her a gift?'
What's the protocol on something like this?
Family is what the holidays are all about, chief.
Aah.
You know, you must have really gotten burned.
What do you mean?
When your family started...breaking up
it must've been... really painful for you.
I guess, I guess... I am kind of a softy.
But, it's probably what I learned as a kid.
You know...when my father left
I...I thought it was because of me.
And then I realized that
you know, that's just the way people are.
They can make the deepest commitments to each other
and even have kids, and...and because they're selfish
and they just think of their own needs
they walk away from it all.
That's what I learned as a kid.
Lois..
Not everyone walks away.
I hope not.
Mm-mmm.
Ah-choo!
Bless you.
Oh. Thank you.
You don't sneeze.
Not usually, no.
Huh!
Did Lois mention what kind of a wedding she'd like?
To be honest, I have heard the word "elope."
Oh, dear. That was my influence.
You encouraged her to elope?
No, no, not exactly, I mean, I just said that in my case
a big wedding was like money down a rat hole.
You actually said that?
Well, maybe once.
Or twice.
Eight hundred times.
- Hey, step back. - Oh!
Give me your purses. Give it to me.
Alright, alright Calm down.
Stay put.
- Let's go. - No, no. He said, "stay put."
Come on, we can see where he went.
He's getting away.
Oh, oh, sorry.
Come on, Ellen, come on, you can.
Oh.
How many times do we have to say it?
You don't work for us...you don't work.
That, that's the same man I saw last night.
Shh.
He's coming.
It's like the good old days, Mrs. Church.
Every operation in the city
numbers, gambling, gangs, protection
they're all falling in line.
It's time everyone in this stupid town
figured out who is in charge.
We are.
Well, ahem. You-you are.
Superman must be sick as a dog.
The virus should be going nuts by now.
That's really neat, Joey.
But I've been doing some additional thinking.
Those reporters, Lois Lane and Clark Kent
ha, they're writing about crime in Metropolis.
And how they think somebody's organizing it.
So?
Well, it's annoying.
I guess that means you want them dead.
Is that a big deal?
You know Mrs. Church, you're becoming a full time job.
When is all the killing going to end?
I don't know. Is there a rule?
Besides, I'm sure you'll come up with something wonderful.
Give me a minute.
- I got it. - Yay!
I can rig their microwave ovens
so that at the end of the cook cycle
the oven emits a high-pitched tone
undetectable by the human ear, yet so intense
it'll rupture the blood vessels in their brains
killing them in seconds with all the appearance of a stroke.
Oh...Oh, Joey, I don't know what to say.
Yes, I do.
Mmm...mmm!
Mrs. Church, ahem.
You and I are both married
and I believe in the sanctity of the home.
Now, if you'll excuse me I have a school play to go to.
I don't really like rejection, Joey.
Male lips.
I'm talking implants, Jonathan.
Men can already enlarge everything else on their bodies
but lips are largely virgin territory.
How would you like to go through life
with a set of these babies?
Investment of 50 grand, and you're in.
Well, Sam, I follow the market pretty closely and everything
I've read points to a bad year for rubber lips.
Oh...oh, honey, Baby.
It's nap time.
'Afterward, we'll rent a movie.'
Hey, yeah, now, I told you not to get so close to the fridge.
There you go. Come on.
There we go.
Close your eyes.
Mom, it's great you got the license number.
I'm just saying you shouldn't chase muggers.
It's okay Martha, he tells me the same thing.
What happened?
Sam, some robber stole our purses.
Oh, my God. Are you alright?
Yes.
Lois, there's something terribly wrong with Clark.
I know, I keep trying to get him to rest, but he won't listen.
Hello? Oh, hi, Jimmy.
'Yeah, let's have it.'
- Why, Sam. - Hmm? Oh.
Are you sure? Okay, thanks.
Guess who owns that van.
Our favorite cover operation, Costmart.
Maybe I'll just hop on over there and take a little scan.
Whoa.
You'll do no such thing. Now sit down.
Oh, what's the matter, boy?
Oh, honey... you're burning up.
Clark.
I don't know what's happening.
Son, let's take you home and get you to bed.
Okay, okay.
So, this is what being sick feels like, huh?
Oh, there's just one thing I have to do first.
The kids here at the children's home
are eagerly awaiting the arrival of one of their favorite people
in what has become an annual event.
Hey, kids, how are you doing?
It just wouldn't feel like the holidays
if I didn't come down here and see you guys.
Maybe, some of you in our city are thinking
that your family could use one more little person.
Well, if that's the case
I'd like you to remember my little friends here.
(Mindy) 'Ho-ho-ho! Ho-ho-ho!'
Ho-ho-ho!
Hello and merry Christmas to my adopted hometown
Metropolis!
I love kids.
I mean, I used to be one myself.
'You orphans give me the gift'
of reminding me how fortunate I am to be wealthy.
So I want to give something back.
Ahh.
I'm sick.
You're not the only one.
No, seriously.
I-I think I better get out of here.
(Mindy) 'I love you all.'
Bye, bye.
Aw...Aw, man.
Clark!
Unh.
Thanks, mom.
I'll let you rest, okay?
My boy is sick...for the first time in his life.
Martha does he have any medical records or X-rays
anything that shows how his body works?
No, nothing. There was just never any need.
We got here as quick as we could.
Now, what's going on?
Daddy...you're a doctor.
Ah, thank you for remembering, sweetie.
I was wondering if you could look at a friend of mine.
Lois. Superman?
Uh, well, he and Clark are very close.
And Clark's out on assignment.
So, when Superman got sick, I brought him here.
Daddy, we need your help.
I need your help.
(Sam) 'Lois, he's very ill.'
His physiology may be totally different from ours.
I haven't practiced for 15 years.
I know, but... daddy, when I was a little girl
I knew that my father was a brilliant doctor.
Wasn't he?
If I never ask anything of you would you be that doctor again?
(Joey) 'Hey. Reporting in.'
'I'm all set at Lois Lane's apartment.'
'Yeah, it's me, The Handyman.'
'Yeah, it's all set.'
'I'm heading back to the wharf.'
A robbery every eight minutes. Muggings on every street corner.
The cops are completely outmanned.
It's organized. It's relentless. It's methodical.
It's a show of power, Jimmy.
Okay, activate sector nine.
Robbery unit, head to Metropolis Savings and Loan.
The central bank is under siege
and the shopping mall's been taken hostage.
Where's Lois and Clark?
- I don't know, chief. - Find them!
Where the Sam Hill is Superman?
Another siren.
I never heard so many sirens.
Thanks, sweetie.
He's asleep again.
It's so hard for him to breathe.
Everything points to a rampaging viral infection.
'No medicine I know of seems to be effective'
and I'm afraid it's overwhelming his system.
He's very lucky to have you all here.
We're very lucky to have him.
Can you save him?
Lois, you were a little girl
when you thought I could do miracles.
Now you're grown up
and you know miracles come at a price.
Yes.
There is one very controversial treatment.
The theory is to bring the host body
to the point of death.
As it begins to die
it can no longer support the invading virus.
It's a great risk
bringing your friend, uh..
...close enough to death to starve out the virus
yet...pulling him back to life afterwards.
Are you asking me to make that decision for him?
'You don't have to.'
The answer is yes.
Yes, Dr. Klein, you heard me correctly.
I'll put Superman on so you can confirm his voice print.
Dr. Klein, it's me.
Deliver it to Lois as she asked.
You can change your mind.
There's still time.
I'm afraid there isn't.
You understand, I've never done this procedure
in quite this way before.
I understand.
Ugh...Oh.
This won't be easy, honey.
Please forgive me.
Forgive you?
For putting you through this.
You had no choice.
We had no choice.
Remember when I asked you how you felt about me..
...and you told me that being with me
was stronger than being alone?
Umm.
Grab on to that strength now.
We can be strong enough for everybody.
This..
This is really rough.
My parents, you know?
Will you take care of them for me?
I will.
I love you.
Daddy!
He's in a coma.
Sam.
Ah.
May I?
Oh, sure.
Jonathan, I want to thank you
for being so good to my little girl.
'It's been tough for her to trust people'
and I feel somewhat to blame for that.
I was thrilled she found Clark.
He's a special son.
(Sam) 'He must be.'
'Superman must be a special friend.'
(Jonathan) 'He and my boy have a lot in common.'
(Sam) 'Um.'
Has there been any change?
No, not yet.
'But you look more drained than I've ever seen.'
I want you to take a break. Go to your place for a while.
I can't leave.
Jonathan, tell him I can't.
Lois..
...Martha's feeling poorly.
'We'd both like it if you came with us.'
I think Clark would appreciate it, too.
I promise I'll call the minute there's a change.
Trust him, sweetheart. Trust him.
Uh.
- Clark.. - Hmm?
- Clark.. - Lois.
- Clark?
Clark?
Hello?
(Jonathan) 'Yeah, Sam.'
'He what?'
Yes.
- Lois! - I know. I know he's awake.
- How did you know? - I'm going over there.
We're right behind you.
You're half-asleep. Take some coffee.
Okay, thanks.
(Lois) 'Oh, he's going to be alright.'
He's going to be alright.
We both know it.
Don't forget your coffee.
Ah! Ah!
Lois?
Don't you hear it?
Hear what?
Son, son, you're delirious.
Your body's had a severe trauma and you're...terribly weak.
Uh!
You alright?
Are you alright? Oh, God, we thought we were gonna lose you.
Boy, you had us worried.
We were terrified.
Your dad's theory was right, Lois.
He saved my life.
And you saved ours.
Baby Gunderson.
Poor thing. She was here the whole time.
The man came to fix the microwave.
- What man? - Handyman.
(Joey) 'Reporting in. Yeah, it's me. The Handyman.'
'Yeah, I'm all set here. I'm headed back to the wharf.'
The Handyman? Maybe he's behind this.
But I thought he was out of circulation?
Maybe not. This microwave thing's exactly his style.
(Joey) 'Reporting in. Yeah, it's me. The Handyman.
'Yeah, I'm all set here. I'm headed back to the wharf.'
And I'm headed there too.
I'll call the cops, I'll meet you there.
Don't exert yourself, honey.
Hello, it's me.
I thought you ought to know
there's a whole lot of cops headed your way.
Come on. Come on. Where the hell is she?
There is a bunker down here.
Just like Superman said.
Well, Joey Bermuda, The Handyman.
They made me, Joey!
But, they, they said they'd put me away
if I didn't show 'em your office.
My office?
This isn't my office.
That's not what it looks like to me.
Hold it.
How'd that get here?
Lot a memos on your personal stationery.
What?
Let's see, blueprints here for modifying a microwave oven.
And notes on how to make a deadly virus.
Wait a minute.
(answering machine) 'This is the office of Joey Bermuda'
'leave a message when you hear the beep.'
Wait. Let's see who it is.
(Mindy) 'Joey, it's me, Mindy.'
'I've thought about your offer, but I won't help you.'
'Intergang is wrong, Joey.'
'I don't care how much money is involved .'
'Besides, you know what you tried to do to Lois Lane.'
'Who knows what you'd do to me?'
- Get him out of here. - Wait, wait, wait, wait.
You got it wrong.
It's her office. It's all hers.
She runs Intergang. I'm being set up.
I really don't like rejection, Joey.
Oh, Pookey. Mwah! Mwah!
Why are we still here?
Here.
Here we go.
Ah. Well, this is the finest Christmas
I've had in a long time. Thank you, honey.
Thank you, daddy, for making it the same for me.
Clark, who does Superman spend his holidays with?
Uhh...friends.
Loved ones.
He's a pretty lucky guy.
Well. Looks like we're finished.
Light 'em up!
Okay, just take it easy everyone.
I guess it's a one-tree apartment.
'No one panic.'
Baby Gunderson, if you wouldn't mind. Sit down.
Ahh. There you are.
Ahh!
Oh, they're beautiful.
Well, Merry Christmas, everyone.
Maybe next year at this time
we'll be spending the holidays at our house.
Hmm.
Guess there's a lot to be said for family
people who stick by you no matter what.
Just like you stuck by me.
Lois, I have never been through anything like that.
Maybe it was the kryptonite that saved me but..
...I think it was you.
Oh.
So, you still want to elope?
Oh, you know...without 'em, it might seem kind of dull.