So what if I want an excuse for him to rescue me? Er...I mean...I have no idea what you're talking about.
<Some ne’er-do-well readies little knife to cut strap>
MXY! Get back here!
Clark: <flies like a bat out of hell>
Can’t get worse. /Lex returns from the dead/
Clark:
Always! And a Merry Christmas to you and your hubby!
Thank you and back atcha! Hope it was lovely for you!