[Barging into Perry White's office]
Lois Lane:
Chief! I spent a week on the docks with rats and frizzed hair exposing the biggest gun-smuggling ring to hit this town in ten years and what makes the front page? Some sprouty, new age, granola-crunching fluff piece on angels! What's next? Interviews with Bigfoot?
Jonathan Kent:
No, son. It doesn't matter where you were born or what you can do, you'll always be Clark Kent. Superman just helps out now and then.
Martha Kent:
Still, it wouldn't be bad if people knew a little more about Superman. I don't want anyone thinking you're like that nut in Gotham City.
Lois Lane:
Nice work, Smallville. You're only the second person I've ever seen get under Lex's skin.
Clark Kent:
Who's the first?
Lois Lane:
Me. When I dumped him.
Jor-El:
You know, Brainiac, somewhere in all those trillions of file clusters, there's got to be *one* that says people don't like to be spied upon.
Brainiac:
Then why did they create me?
Jor-El:
A question I often ask myself.
Brainiac:
[on Krypton's imminent destruction] If the council knew the truth, they would put me to work on an evacuation plan, a meaningless effort given the time remaining.
Jor-El:
How long?
Brainiac:
Hours... this world has seen its last sunrise.复制复制成功复制失败，请手动复制
