What? What? Had Clark dozed off and missed something?
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Well, it is often said that bickering is just a form suppressed attraction and he left Lois and Cat alone bickering for untold hours, so…
“Or… I could just get up and leave, and return in the morning.”
He wondered how that would help his memories.
Maybe they should keep talking, only not about him.
So, Cat’s private life, then?
“Cat!” Lois scolded, and then her voice did a hundred and eighty degree turn. “That’s a terrific idea! Go on home. Shoo!” She laughed.
Sounds like Lois is more up to the task than Clark himself.
LOIS:
“So, it turns out that the Superman Suit I found at CK’s has been out in space,” Jimmy said.
Oops?
So much for the possibility of a romantic night with Lois Lane.
Makeup sex?
“On the same typewriter three generations of editors typed up their first stories, including the Chief himself.”
Ten minutes later: “Chief, where’s the ‘Save’ button on this computer?”
What is he wearing if Clark has his Suit?”
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Nothing?
“I honestly didn’t think it was important.”
Lois walked up to him, wrapped her arms around his neck in a quiet embrace. It was tender for about three seconds before she slapped the back of his head. “Snap out of it!”
Clark held up his hands. “You won’t be, because you’ll be taking Cat along with you.”
“What?” the women gasped in horrified unison.
What’s the office going to think about that?
RALPH: Man, I knew it.
WALLY: Cat must have finally gone through all the guys in Metropolis.
RALPH: Word, dude. Word.