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Re: Pancakes & Power Outages Idontknowwhatmea 04/05/25 07:32 AM
Aww this is so sweet! I like this version of Lois and Clark and has encouraged me to look at the fics that inspired it and seems like there's a whole series to add to my Must R
ead list!
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Re: FDK: Geographic Distance Lwright1210 04/05/25 03:54 AM
Wow, I am SUPER late to this conversation! This was such a sweet and beautiful read. You are a wonderful writer. Thank you!
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Re: Good Night, Lois - Peter's Kiss 90stvfangirl 04/05/25 01:43 AM
I’m sad this is the end but it is a sweet spot to end at. Well done, I really enjoyed! ❤️
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Lois and Clark Message Board Index Update Updated to March 31, 2025 Dawn 04/04/25 12:33 PM
Hi FoLCs!

Here is the update of new fic (gathered typically through the end of the month). Links at http://www.lcficdirectory.com/pgindex

New Stories:
Clark Scissorhands (DC Alternate Universe and L&C) by CalliopeWayne
Good Night, Lois – The Corner Of Her Mouth by bakasi
Good Night, Lois – The Neverbird by bakasi
Good Night, Lois - Under The Tree by bakasi
My Uncle's Greek Wedding by CalliopeWayne
A Wedding in Smallville by AmandaK
You're the Devil in Disguise by CalliopeWayne

New Parts:
The Courier by Morgana
Mad Dog Lane by Kathryn84
Manipulation and Destruction by Aurore

Completed Stories:
Clark Scissorhands (DC Alternate Universe and L&C) by CalliopeWayne
Good Night, Lois – The Corner Of Her Mouth by bakasi
Good Night, Lois – The Neverbird by bakasi
Good Night, Lois - Under The Tree by bakasi
My Uncle's Greek Wedding by CalliopeWayne
A Wedding in Smallville by AmandaK
You're the Devil in Disguise by CalliopeWayne

New TOCs:
Clark Scissorhands (DC Alternate Universe and L&C) by CalliopeWayne
Good Night, Lois – The Corner Of Her Mouth by bakasi
Good Night, Lois – The Neverbird by bakasi
Good Night, Lois - Under The Tree by bakasi
My Uncle's Greek Wedding by CalliopeWayne
A Wedding in Smallville by AmandaK
You're the Devil in Disguise by CalliopeWayne

Added to the Archive:
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Enjoy!
Dawn & the Index Crew
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Re: 2025 Kerth Award Nomination Organizer (unofficial) Darth Michael 04/04/25 05:19 AM
That's all well and good but I think I can also be helpful...

Here you go, FoLCs!

[Linked Image]

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Re: 50 Book Challenge 2025/What I've Read in 2025 scifiJoan 04/03/25 08:16 PM
#15 Yellowface by R.F. Kuang

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Authors Juniper Hayward and Athena Liu were supposed to be twin rising stars. But Athena is a literary darling while June is a nobody. Who wants stories about basic white girls?, June thinks. So when June witnesses Athena’s death in a freak accident, she acts on impulse, stealing Athena’s just-finished masterpiece, an experimental novel about the unsung contributions of Chinese laborers during World War I.

So what if June edits Athena’s novel and sends it to her agent as her own work? So what if she lets her new publisher rebrand her as Juniper Song—complete with an ambiguously ethnic author photo? This piece of history deserve to be told, whoever the teller. That is what June believes, and The New York Times bestseller list agrees.

But June cannot escape Athena’s shadow, and emerging evidence threatens her stolen success. As she races to protect her secret she discovers exactly how far she will go to keep what she thinks she deserves.

The depths of delusion June went to were astounding, justifying stealing another writer's work. I was hoping she'd get caught having the readers catch cultural references that she would miss, however it was more like a Twitter storm, based only emotion mostly.
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Re: FDK:Guys, Gals, and Guns Part-1 Morgana 04/02/25 07:45 PM
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Carlos returned the shake earnestly. “Thank you, Sir. I'm definitely grateful for the time spent working here.” He turned around and reached for the door, keeping his gaze away from the mock-up and its pasted headline.

Florida Man Survives in Car Thrown by Hurricane, Claims Angel Rescue

Yes indeed, that is our Clark... uh, Carlos.

Maria is definitely missed. frown
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Re: FDK: Sunshine Superman bakasi 04/02/25 05:49 AM
Originally Posted by Amanda K
BTW, the link to story here takes me to a different story.
Perhaps that is the April's Fools part of this story?

This was a fun one, Mary. Clark/Carlos learning that he's invulnerable through the attack of an alligator is just hilarious.

Thanks for sharing.
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Re: Good Night, Lois - The Corner Of Her Mouth 90stvfangirl 04/02/25 03:18 AM
Another sweet one!

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I can't help the sinking feeling that she's going to get herself in trouble.

Um, Clark you ain’t seen nothing yet…
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Date Night Kerth Challenge #4 90stvfangirl 04/02/25 01:53 AM
Kerth Challenge #4 sorta?
Originally I was just going to end it sooner, you'll see where.

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Jimmy Olsen leaned against the doorway of the Editor-in-Chief’s office, a steaming coffee mug in each hand. “I still can’t get used to seeing you behind that desk.”

Lois let out a quiet laugh, glasses perched on the end of her nose as she looked up from the article she was editing. “Yeah? Well, I still think of you as my copy boy most days.”

Jimmy groaned. “I’m almost fifty, Lois.”

She smirked and accepted the coffee, swallowing a large gulp. Her gaze lifted to the clock on the wall, and she sighed softly.

“Ugh, I’m going to be late.” Lois' eyes dropped to the stack of paperwork in front of her, and she shook her head. “I’m never going to make it out of here on time.”

Jimmy’s stomach twisted as realization dawned on him. It was Friday night.

“Date night, isn’t it?” he said softly.

Lois nodded, her pen poised over the page. “Comes around fast, doesn’t it?” she murmured, eyes still fixed on her work.

Jimmy leaned across the desk and gently plucked the pen from her hand. “I’ll finish this.”

Lois lifted her head, her eyes shiny and hopeful. “Really?”

He smiled. “Of course! Just… don’t forget to say hi from me, okay?”

Lois hesitated for a moment, then gave him a small, grateful smile. She pushed her chair out from behind her desk and reached for her coat and purse.

Pausing at the door, Lois turned and gave Jimmy a quick hug.

“Always do, Jimmy.”

****

Lois slipped inside the dimly lit hospital room, setting her purse down on the uncomfortable chair she’d grown far too accustomed to over the past five years.

She stepped closer to the bed. The usual machines hummed softly, their wires snaking across nearly every visible part of her husband's body. The steady beep from the monitors filled the silence in the room—a reminder that he was still here.

Lois reached for his hand—warm, familiar, but still. Too still. She traced lazy circles against his palm, just like she always did, hoping for movement.

Even if it was just a reflex.

“Hey, Farmboy,” she murmured. “I’m here.”

No response. There never was. But that never stopped her from talking.

“Missed you this week,” she said. “Laura had the baby. We’re… grandparents! Can you believe it? Where does the time go?”

She sighed.

Five long years since she had lost him.

No, she told herself firmly, looking down at his still form. He was still here.

Wasn’t he?

She clung to the fact that his specialists all agreed his brain was still alive and his body remained as strong as ever.

He just couldn’t wake up.

“I’m being as patient as I can with you, Clark.” Lois swallowed the sudden lump in her throat.

She turned and dragged the hideous chair closer to the bed, sitting down as she took his hand again.

“None of us are getting any younger here, you know. Jimmy is almost fifty! Fifty! Which means that you and I…” She trailed off with a sigh, eyes fixed on his closed ones. “I just need a little more time with you, sweetheart.”

Her thumb brushed over his wedding ring, and she pressed a kiss to his temple.

“All you have to do is wake up...”

****

A sharp gasp tore from Lois’s throat as she jolted awake, her heart pounding in her chest.

Her fingers fumbled for the lamp, nearly knocking it over in her haste. She flicked the switch and turned around to confirm her husband was in bed beside her.

Clark groaned and shifted onto his back, raising a hand to shield his eyes from the light. “Lois?”

A dream. It was just a dream!

“You’re alright!” Lois flung herself at him, kissing his cheeks, and running her hands over his bare chest.

His hands came to rest on her hips as he looked up at her. “Hey,” he said, his voice thick with sleep. “Everything okay?”

Lois' relief vanished, replaced by a sudden burst of anger. She pulled away sharply, as if he had shocked her.

Her mind flashed to the dream— the cold sterile room, the constant beeping and the tangle of wires covering his unresponsive body.

His limp hand in hers…

"Lois?" His adorably furrowed brow and bleary eyes only fueled her rage.

“You jerk!” Her fist connected with his shoulder.

“Wha…?”

“Ow!” She rolled further away from him, back to her side of the bed, clutching her knuckles in her other hand. “You really are the man of steel…” she muttered.

“Lois… wha…?” He sat up, fully alert now, concern replacing his confusion. “What’s going on?” He reached for her injured hand, caressing her knuckles gently in his warm hands.

She bit her lip, her anger softening as he fussed over her sore hand.

"Nothing. Just a dream," she said in a small voice, feeling embarrassed for getting so worked up over a dream. A horrible dream, at that—but still, just a dream, right? Not real. Clark was perfectly fine, sitting up in bed beside her, kissing the bruised knuckles she had just used to punch him with.

“A dream? Tell me about it. You’re shaking…”

Lois pulled her hand away from him and wrapped her arms around herself. He was right, she was shaking. She shook her head. “No, I’m okay now,” she said quietly, not really wanting to relive it all with him at the moment. Maybe in the morning, when it didn’t still feel so real. “Tell you tomorrow.”

He frowned but before he could ask any more questions, Lois switched off the lamp and lay back down.

Clark followed suit, silently curling his body around hers, soothing her trembling one. “Tomorrow…” he repeated, sounding like he was already drifting back to sleep.

Lois’ hand found his under the covers, and she clutched it in hers, her thumb tracing over his wedding ring.

She closed her eyes, but the dream lingered, keeping her awake for hours.

The end.

TBH I was just going to kill him off.
FDK can go below if you would like... smile
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Re: A new part already! :D or Comments on GGG part 2 AmandaK 04/02/25 01:45 AM
WHY are there no more chapters?! This is so much fun. Loved them showing off on the horses and Clark getting knocked off his high horse - literally. Wish there was more.
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Re: FDK Scavenger Hunt: April 2025 AmandaK 04/02/25 01:30 AM
And since it's a free-for-all and you left that wonderful link in the FDK I'll leave this here too

https://www.lcficmbs.com/ubb/ubbthreads.php/topics/301955#Post301955
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Re: Long time, no ... read ;) JellyS2 04/02/25 01:18 AM
No link, it was a private Facebook group, but I will happy come up with one and stick in the challenge soon!
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Re: FDK Scavenger Hunt: March 2025 Darth Michael 04/01/25 09:01 PM
/looks around/ boy, I can't even see the competition behind me...

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Sunshine Superman by Queen of the Capes (Complete) Mike M 04/01/25 08:38 PM
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Sunshine Superman (1/1) Queen of the Capes 04/01/25 02:48 PM
A/N: Just a silly little something. Hope y'all enjoy. smile

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Carlos had forgotten to check the lake before jumping in. His father always warned him to stay away from any water that had a log floating in it, and now a massive “log” was already streaking towards him. He scrambled for the shore but barely managed to scream before powerful jaws pulled him under.

“CARLOS!!!” His father's distant voice was further muffled by the water.

In a blind panic, Carlos struck at the gator's nose, hitting it repeatedly even as they descended to the bottom of the lake. Much to his surprise, the reptile let go. Carlos pushed against the lake floor and shot upwards, gasping for air as soon as he had broken through the surface.

Immediately, strong arms were around him, pulling him over to the shallows and then onto land. “Carlos, Mijo!” Rivulets of water trickled from his father's clothes as the two of them staggered back toward the house, and the man let out a rapid litany of words that Carlos didn't recognize despite knowing both English and Spanish.

Up ahead, his mother slid the back door open with nearly enough force to shatter it and ran down to them. While she frantically patted him over, Carlos slowly became aware that he still had all his limbs and wasn't bleeding. In fact, the gator's sharp teeth hadn't even left a mark on his skin.

Carlos ran a hand over his uninjured leg and looked up at his parents, frowning. Strange things had been happening to him all summer, and they had insisted that nothing was amiss. So, he had sharper hearing than most boys his age. So, he managed to not get scrapes or bruises when playing sports. So, the summer heat occasionally ignited things when he happened to be nearby. This, however, was not something he could just ignore. “Mama? Papa?”

They exchanged a look, some silent communication passing between them, and his mother nodded before turning back to him. “Come inside, Carlos. Your father and I... it's time we told you something.”

They filed into the sun-room, Carlos and his father both dripping all over the tiles, and she slid the glass door shut behind them. His father wrung out his shirt and stepped out of his soggy shoes while his mother ducked into the master bedroom. “Mijo, your mother and I love you with all of our hearts, but...you didn't come to us the natural way.”

“What do you mean?” His eyebrows rose. “Are you saying I'm adopted?”

“Yes.” His father placed a hand on his shoulder. “But, there is more to your story than that.”

Just then, his mother returned with what seemed to be a page from an old newspaper. “This was from the night we found you.” She handed it to him, smiling.

Carlos studied the headline of the paper:

Florida Man Blames UFO Sighting for Reckless Driving Charge

**********

The Sunshine Gazette was not exactly in the same league as the New York Times or the Daily Planet, but Carlos understood that if he wanted to chase his dreams, he would have to start small. Unfortunately, he was having trouble starting at all: the past week had been utterly boring with not even a dog show to write about. How was he supposed to be a reporter when there was nothing to report?

“Did you check the blotter?” Marcus stood in the entrance to Carlos's cubicle, sipping a coffee.

Carlos blinked at him. “The what?”

“The police blotter.” Marcus motioned vaguely towards the door with his cup. “It's great for filling space on slow news days. Just go get a copy, Man!” He took another sip of coffee and walked away.

Carlos stared at the blank screen on his word processor for a moment, then grabbed his keys and headed down to the local police station. An hour later, he returned to his desk with a freshly-printed sheaf of papers. Most of the activity listed was fairly mundane: shop-lifting, a few traffic violations, some petty vandalism, and so on. One blurb, though, held promise. After a few phone calls, Carlos typed up the story and submitted it to his editor. The next day's edition featured his first ever front page article:

Florida Man Arrested for Stealing Flamingo from Zoo

**********

“You're leaving?!” Mr. Russell set the resignation letter next to the newspaper mock-up on his desk and leaned back in his chair, gaping at Carlos. “But...why? If you need more pay—”

Carlos shook his head. “It's not that. Like I said in the letter, it's...personal.”

The editor's eyes narrowed. “So, what are you going to be doing, then?”

“Traveling, mostly.” He tried not to fidget. “I just...want to broaden my horizons, you know?”

The editor continued to stare. Finally, the older man sighed and rose to shake his hand. “Well, I'm certainly sorry to see you go, but I hope you find whatever it is you're looking for.”

Carlos returned the shake earnestly. “Thank you, Sir. I'm definitely grateful for the time spent working here.” He turned around and reached for the door, keeping his gaze away from the mock-up and its pasted headline.

Florida Man Survives in Car Thrown by Hurricane, Claims Angel Rescue

**********

“So, you say this was Lois's idea?” His father grinned, leaning against the dresser in Carlos's old room and watching him struggle with the shockingly tight outfit his mother had given him to try on.

“Not...exactly.” He grimaced at his reflection in the mirror, grateful that his mother wasn't in the room. “She just said to bring a change of clothes to work, and I thought...I thought...” He picked up the accompanying sheet of red fabric, frowned, and raised his voice. “Mom, what *is* this?!”

Her voice called back from down the hallway. “I got the idea from our trip to the circus museum! If your disguise is really bold and eye-catching, people won't think of you as a normal person!”

“Definitely,” he muttered under his breath.

His father chuckled. “Your mother has a point: if you seem larger-than-life, they will not even think about an ordinary man working at the Daily Planet. With Lois.” He grinned again, pointedly ignoring the dirty look thrown his way. “They will think, 'No, that's not our Carlos, that is some strange wonder-man who does super feats'. Everyone will be impressed. Including Lois.”

He frowned at his reflection again. “Or she'll think I'm some kind of weirdo.”

“Nah!” his father stepped forward and slapped him on the back. “You're just like a luchador! All you need is the mask.”

“No mask!” His mother barged in, and Carlos quickly wrapped the red sheet around himself like a towel. “If he wears a mask, people will wonder who is under it.” She turned to Carlos, looking him over. “No, Mijo, that is a cape. It goes around your shoulders, like this—” She reached for the fabric, but Carlos quickly stepped aside.

“I'll...fix it later, Mom.”

She frowned but left him alone.

Once she was gone with the door closed behind her, Carlos reluctantly unwrapped the cape and slung it over his shoulders. He stared at the figure in the mirror—a garish and bold and larger-than-life figure, definitely nothing like Carlos. Yes, this might actually work, albeit with a few critical adjustments to the outfit.

All he needed was a name.


End

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Re: FDK: The Courier - Chapter Fifteen - Earth Morgana 04/01/25 12:17 PM
Bakasi

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I hope Lois and Paul found what they were looking for in the office. You did a great job with catching Eugene's voice. I held my breath while the three of them were hiding from the bad guys.

Getting Eugene's voice took a little bit of time, his character was kind of sweet in the Ides of March episode. Since his field was in computers, I thought going to him for help was a nice change of pace rather than Bernie. After all, can you imagine Bernie in the middle of a crime scene that includes a dead body? (Shudder!)
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Re: FDK The Cold Treehouse (1/1) Anna B. the Greek 04/01/25 07:49 AM
Oooh, the first person POV is so well done!! I really like what you did with the prompt!! ❤❤
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Re: 🏆Kerth Awards 2025 🏆: Official Shortlist of Nominees! Anna B. the Greek 04/01/25 07:04 AM
Congratulations to all the nominees!! What a fantastic collection of stories!!

*frantically starts reading*
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Clark Scissorhands by CalliopeWayne (Complete) Mike M 04/01/25 12:28 AM
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Re: A Chance Meeting In A Parking Lot (1/1) Anna B. the Greek 03/31/25 07:47 PM
Mary!! I haven't read any L&C fic in a while and OMG I missed your writing!! This ficlet is so well-written and fun!!

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She led him to a car in the parking section reserved for mothers. Was that why she had brought a baby with her?

LOL!! rotflol

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“Lois, what happened to 'Lois Lane and babies don't mix'? Or the fact that you wouldn't go out with me if I were the last man on Earth? When did all that suddenly change?!”

She stared off into the middle distance, a wistful smile on her face. “Yeah, it seems like only yesterday, doesn't it?”

LMAOOO I love the miscommunication lol lol

Oooh and then it becomes intriguing!! Doppelganger Clark sounds much different and mysterious! I wonder what's behind all this long story!

But the ending is perfect! grin

Thank you for sharing this story!! ❤️❤️
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You're the Devil in Disguise by CalliopeWayne (Complete) Mike M 03/31/25 06:04 PM
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My Uncle's Greek Wedding (Challenge #3) by CalliopeWayne (Complete) Mike M 03/31/25 06:02 PM
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Re: FDK - Awaken My Heart (42/42 and Epilogue) Darth Michael 03/30/25 07:36 PM
Hi Corrina!

This is a blast from the past thanks to Queeny's latest Scavenger Hunt:

This quote satisfies the "military" reference. It's in the story somewhere, but I did get it from the Archive version due to the correct part is tricky. I remember loving the story smile1 And to those of you reading this FDK, there's tons of it further up and back in the previous parts smile1

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“What happens if Nor were to die before his son is sixteen?”

“The mantle passes to Ching.”

“Why was the mantle held for the current Supreme Ruler?” Lois asked. “Even though he was a child when his father passed away?”

“That was a special case. Because he is the only one of mixed blood, it was decided to wait until he attained adulthood.”

“Do you think Nor has ambitions to lead New Krypton?”

“He has never said so, but his personality is one who craves power, but has not the character to handle it.”

That confirmed Lois’s assessment. “Is Nor pro-unity?”

“On Krypton, his family were lauded as a great military family.”

“They relished the war?”

“Nor’s great, great grandfather was made a Regal Noble on the strength of his battlefield heroics.”

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Re: Season 3 Rewatch: Episode 18 - Forget Me Not Darth Michael 03/30/25 07:13 PM
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LOIS: First I break in, now I’m about to go through this man’s office. How can something so wrong feel so right.

Clark lists all that went wrong with the wedding. Perry: You’ve seen it all, haven’t you? Clark: I hope so. What else could there be? – apparently a birth wife isn’t on Clark’s radar.

LOIS: You’re giving me that ‘Lois has gone off the deep end in pursuit of a story’ look.

Details

A few days after the last episode.
Lois is now at the Metropolis Neuroscience Center where she is under the ‘care’ of Dr. Maxwell Deter.
Deter is a published psychologist, specializing in Amnesia treatment.
Deter explains that the shock of a deeply emotional reveal could be too much for Lois to handle. He clearly never met the woman.
Deter jokes about one of the elderly residents as “their resident Lothario”. He should look in a mirror.
Deter will sign Lois’s release papers ‘right now’ if Clark doesn’t back off. Clark allows himself to be manipulated.
Deter re-approriates the flowers and the card Clark wrote as his own.
Deter tells Clark he’s fostering Lois’s paranoia. When Lois tells Clark about her disjointed memories from the Mendenhall conditioning, Clark thinks it’s all his fault.
Lois finally remembers her life. Clark’s her partner at work. She likes spicy Chinese food. And is in love with Max.

Dr. Elias Mendenhall, known in certain circles as ‘The Hangman’, conditions his patients into becoming killers. He then rents them out as assassins for hire. During the episode we there’s two successful assassinations, one via RPB and one by gun. He is head of behavior modification studies.
Mendenhall conditions Lois to assassinate Perry White.

The Metropolis Neuroscience Center is a hive of scum and villainy. They have a sexual predator and serial-killing psychopathic assassin as their department heads.

The lead detective, McCluskey, is certain that using an RPG means it’s a professional hit instead of random violence. Considering the number of RPG assassination attempts in Metropolis in the last year alone, makes you wonder though.
Clark finds red seed pods from Scarlet Placidium in the vicinity of an assassination. Lois finds the same seed pods at the clinic.
Perry is on an Intergang hitlist.

Lois can’t stop talking about work. Clark has been told not to talk with Lois about work.
Lois once again doesn’t know about Superman, so Clark is leaving with awkward excuses again.
Lois wonders why Clark is showing up.
Lois asks Superman if Clark shouldn’t have a girlfriend or boyfriend. First time, gay relationships are mentioned in a not-flippant way.
Lois wants details on the investigation to get her juices flowing.
Lois knows how to use a large paperclip to jimmy a regular door lock.
Lois escapes from the hospital and looks up Clark in the phonebook so she can discuss the case with him.
Lois thinks, because Superman implied such, that Clark has a girlfriend, someone who’s not her.
Lois and Clark bicker about her taking risks.

Perry goes out on a date/work thing with the mayor’s attack dog, Sally Reynolds.

Clark is a) convinced Lois will get back to normal and b) is taking a very hands on approach to hovering over Lois. He apparently can learn, if you hit him over the head often enough.
Clark reads up on memory treatments. He finds official publications by Deter.
Clark superhides the photographs of him and Lois.
Superman takes Lois flying, trying to jog her memory.

Lois remembers Christmas morning, getting a red bicycle, tied with a yellow ribbon. She did want a real Boing 727, because she wants to fly. There’s also a Freudian approach to the bicycle.

The police found Lois’s engagement ring at in Lex’s lair. Why did Lex keep it? A trophy?


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Lois falls for Superman while having amnesia and Clark is all to happy to let it happen this way.

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