FDK - Continued....
/whispers/ Not to raise him. The grown-up version though...
CAT: And she calls me a cradle robber.
<mean devil> Kill. Kill. Kill.
LOIS:
Pretty much. Until she catches him, then dead to everyone else too.
He smells awfully fresh for that.
<chuckle>
He’s new to the Daily Planet, isn’t he? Or is Lois the recent hire? Hmm…No, it must be Perry. He was previously dealing in roadside remains and scored a wee-big city job because of his uncle’s brother’s mother’s liaison with the son of the father of one of the Daily Planet’s board members.
PERRY: Lois would investigate my cat, if I told her he came home with a canary in his mouth last week. I take half of what she says with a grain of salt.
No, he *is* special. And so smart! They’re even allowing him to use utensils with his food these days.
LOIS: So, he's just been let out of prison. Got it!
Perry, the king of understatement.
PERRY:
