The Death of Superman Page #3
- PG-13
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- 2018
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Time to go for a swim.
Clark, flank me!
Seriously, Diana. We need to
use code names in the field.
You just called me Diana.
But that's what you
want to be called.
You want to be called Superman?
Sounds like even your ego
is super strong.
I just don't need
my real name public.
Besides...
I like Superman.
Because Wonder Man sounds
like we're married?
No. Because
she gave it to me.
You mean Lois?
Yeah, Lois.
Funny how you use her actual name,
but don't allow her to know yours.
It's a complicated
relationship.
Kind of like ours was.
It was nice for a while.
Yes, it was.
It's just as well.
I wasn't very good at playing
this masquerade of yours.
Towel?
I don't sweat.
Maybe not on the outside.
Guys, Lennon
finally made it.
We're all in
the meeting room.
Descending
down, past 9,000 meters.
2,500 meters. I hear something
off the port side.
I'm paying you for
your experience, Hazelwood.
Be skittish on
your own time.
We're already at
10,000 meters, Mr. Luthor.
Dive deeper. I wanna
find that meteorite.
Uh, Mr. Luthor,
there's someone out there.
Those are Atlanteans,
you idiot. Aquaman's tribe.
Hold on, Lex.
I'm picking up something.
I suppose you want us to find
You suppose correctly.
They stopped.
Something just grabbed them!
I can't get a visual.
It sounds like they're being torn apart.
Mr. Luthor,
are you still there?
We've gotta get out of here!
We gotta... We gotta...
What the hell?
He's gone.
Go back. I want
to see that thing again.
Amazing. A creature
who's traveled light years
through space and survived
a catastrophic entry to Earth.
The Blue Boy Scout could
have some competition.
Okay, next up, the operating budget
for the upcoming fiscal year.
Utilities are above what the
UN cleared for funding, guys.
I'll handle it.
Move on, Cyborg.
Wonder Woman merchandise
did very well this year.
I can step up when the Wayne
Foundation falls short.
You're kidding, right?
Okay, okay. Let's just agree we
have this covered. What else?
Just the Excalibur incident.
Only three bodies recovered.
I've got my guards
investigating the impact area.
S.T.A.R. Labs wanted
some rock samples.
All right. Well, if that's it,
we'll meet next Thursday.
Same Bat time,
same Bat channel.
- I won't be here.
- Why?
Yeah, if I can be here,
you can be here.
Dude, it takes you all of three
seconds to get here and back.
Two at most,
but point taken.
I have a meeting with the headmaster
at Damian's boarding school.
No way! Batman has a
parent-teacher conference? That's great.
Are you in the PTA too?
Tell me you're in the PTA.
I'm Batman.
We need more chaperones
for homecoming.
Who has to be
convinced to sign up?
I'm just joking.
I think that's great.
Is he still
glaring at me?
Hmm.
We could've just pushed the
meeting back to that evening.
Ah, can't. I've got
rehearsal dinner that night.
Is he in a play?
He's getting married. Somehow.
Yup, married the next day.
Limos, banquet hall, DJ,
the whole shebang.
Just the immediate family,
you understand?
Does Iris know?
She better,
she picked the date.
No, I mean, does
she know about you?
Are you kidding?
I told her ages ago.
Oh, geez, Supes. You can't drop a
bomb like that on a honeymoon.
- Aren't you worried?
- About what?
About bringing her
into your world?
The dangers, the sacrifice...
Clark, that's what
marriage is all about.
This calls for a toast. We've
got some beer in the fridge.
I know. Milk for you.
Congratulations. Where you going?
Fiji, Bora Bora, SeaWorld?
Okay, Flash, there
are times when speed is not good.
So, next thing I know,
he's climbed on top of that bull.
It couldn't throw off
my little Clark though.
The kid was
a daredevil.
This Clark? The guy
who irons his socks?
Dad, come on! TMI.
- What's that mean?
- Too much information, Jonathan.
I'm sure Lois has heard
half these stories before.
Not really.
Not at all.
That's because if my folks
have taught me one thing,
it's not to talk
about myself.
That's a parent's job.
Mission accomplished. Sounds
like there's a lot I don't know.
Warn me now, if I should
keep my distance.
Well, you wouldn't be the first
young lady to break his heart.
TMI, Ma!
Oh, now, we're getting
to the good stuff.
Well, first there was Lana,
lovely girl, lived next door.
She'll come over once in a while, not...
Not like Pete Ross.
I mean, he was
there every day.
I always wondered
about that boy.
Well, then there was the girl on the
swim team. Laurel, Laura... Um...
Lori. Lori Lemaris.
I remember her. She was quite a catch.
- Pa!
- Clark's right.
Maybe we shouldn't talk about her.
I am serving halibut.
Come on. Taxi!
Here it comes.
And there it goes.
You okay?
You couldn't wait to get me
out of there, could you?
Well, that's not true. I didn't want
you to be bored by all those stories.
Bored? Clark,
this is the first time
I think I've ever learned
anything about you.
To be honest, it drove home how
much distance you keep between us.
Lois, you know me
better than anyone.
Then that's a real shame.
Nothing is more important
to me than you.
I just have trouble
showing it.
There's something else
going on, and sometimes
I feel like it scares you
that I might get to the truth.
Taxi!
On second thought,
I think I'm at the spot
where the killer emerged.
I don't see
any sign of him.
I need to get
back to the others.
I've got the coordinates.
I'll let everyone know.
Sorry for your loss, man.
I'm sorry.
I guess we talked too
much tonight, didn't we?
You were fine, Ma.
We're getting old.
The secrets, uh...
They don't seem as
important as they used to.
They served a purpose.
Still do.
She's a nice girl, Clark.
You deserve someone special.
The problem is, the more special they
are, the more you want to protect them.
I know. But you should have
choices like anyone else.
We raised you so that
you could be yourself.
We didn't raise you
to be alone, honey.
I've never been alone.
Not since the day
you and Pa took me in.
Brian?
Cat, please.
At least, let me
have my coffee first.
Abracadabra. Here,
caffeine, ingest and go.
There's nothing to say.
That's never true.
Isn't there a Wayne or a
Kardashian you could be chasing?
You can't.
The Kansas crew.
Was he all nervous
and shaky like he gets?
I gotta start
taking the stairs.
Well, you know, he got here early.
- Clark?
- Yup.
And he keeps finding
reasons to walk by your desk.
Cat, seriously,
can you lay off?
Things didn't go
quite as expected.
Having you press buttons is
really not helping anything.
Lois!
I stopped and got
you some...
Coffee.
Should I leave?
No, Cat. I was just looking
for a background
on a Congressman
Lois interviewed last year.
Maybe we can meet for lunch.
We need to talk.
Okay. I can eat
around 2:
00 p.m.That'll be great. Whatever
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