Originally posted by Darth Michael:
Yeah, there’s now ten open threads from me alone. Must get stuffy in your inbox.
Like Labby's inbox, my always has room for more love.
/male reporters shrug in the least adorable way/

And why would I want that again?
CLARK: <glancing down at negligee drag> I don't know. Didn't you leave this note on my desk?
LOIS: That's not my handwrit... JIMMY!
JIMMY:
Like a box of DFCB.
Spy. Reporter. They’re both tasked with ferreting out the truth by any means necessary.
CAT: Mata Hari is my idol!
LEX: Let’s switch? (Then I’ll kill him and take my money, too)
CLARK: No.
Duh! Then again, you did do dozens of parts with a dead Clark once.
Been there, done that. Guess, I'll go in a different direction then.
LOIS: Thank YOU!
CLARK: Um... yeah. Thanks.
Jones.
LEX: Are you kidding me?
DEAD Tempus: Now, she doesn’t kid around.
Aw, Tempus.

You're so sweet.
LOIS: <<rubs hands>> Now I have a backup nickname for Chuck! Although, I do like Sue's current one that she has Lois using.