Afraid to break the smilie limit...
Some call it fate. Like that time in the football field. Other’s think it’s Herb tripping in him up in Borneo.
No Herb in this tale.
No, he’s just biding his time till Lois checks in.
Clark: <drumming fingers on the bar> Damn slow planes!
Oh dear. Are they discussing what to do with the hot dame they caught in the street earlier?
Either that or she’s a clone. Or her younger sister.
Clark! Quite! Scan her luggage for frogs!
How about ‘Female reporter vanishes in the Congo’? What, that’s even less of a news?
<best Buzz Lightyear voice> To Metropolis....and beyond!
She could so have used nookie to satisfy herself that nihgt.
Clark: