Michael: Sorry about the delay; it turns out, I hadn't finished prepping Part 97 like I had thought. Hmmmm. Need to get some of that memory stuff of Michael's. Whatever it was called. Thanks for the comments.
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… <<Michael's brain goes in search of something dark while waiting for the next part of Sue's story to find its way to his inbox>>
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Nah, that can't be it.
ER <<thinks that Cat's idea to leave sounds like a good one>>
You do realize she's only joking, don't you?
ER: <<wonders how much more of a lunkhead this amnesiac Kryptonian can become>>
So, Cat’s private life, then?
That should help him sleep.

That's me!
Duh! She’s a woman. She’s reasonably well shaped. He’s a guy.
LOIS: Hey! That's not what I meant?
That’s why he needs the stress release first.
Oh. Professional stress release?
CAT: Yes! Wait. What?
Should go straight to his vigor.
Exactly.
LOIS: <<blushing sweetly>> It’s not my fault that that’s the only shot I have with him.
So, True!
Oh dear. Mama lion is getting ticked off.
CAT: Why should Lois get all the fun?
LOIS: Who's had fun for the last 10 years?
CAT:
Ask Superman to come over and gets twice the happiness?
Cat's only asking so she knows which apartment won't be protected by Lois.
LOIS: With slicked back hair? Oh, definitely not! With Glasses? Without Glasses? Oh, I don't know. They're both so cute!
CLARK:
No, she’d Gibbs slap him before pulling down his britches.
CLARK: Oh! Foreplay!
CLARK:
Ten minutes later: “Chief, where’s the ‘Save’ button on this computer?”
PERRY: Dang nabit, Olsen, I told you to use the typewriter not that old IBM.
LOIS: Oh, my gosh, and the poor man in wandering the streets of Metropolis? I *MUST* go find him. You take care of Clark.
CAT: Gladly.
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.
WALLY: So, do you think that they videotaped it?