Originally posted by Darth Michael:
CLARK: I still don't kill people to keep my secret. Sorry. ER: Not even Lex?

Note even a little bit? [very sad]
CLARK: Well, I didn't say that I was adverse to EW killing him off, or that I would be available to save him should he ever get into trouble, again/I'd probably be busy trimming my nails or cutting my hair/. I just don't want be involved with the actually enacting of his death.
ER: Did he just call her a working girl? And a high-priced full-date-experience one at that?
LOIS: /Looks at Clark as she waits for an answer/
CLARK: Uh... Ah... um... Plead the fifth?
ER: Is this the one about not being forced to incriminate oneself?
LOIS:

Yeah, that's the one.
Except Clark doesn't know about Ultra Woman.
CLARK: She sounds cool though. Do you have her phone number?
ER: /hands over sheet of paper/
CLARK: Huh, that looks like Lucy’s number from when she lived in Metropolis.
CLARK:
![[Linked Image]](http://cosgan.de/images/smilie/konfus/g060.gif)
LUCY is Ultra Woman!

Never mind. /hands paper back./
But then Lois would be hanging out in her underwear.
LEX: And I'd miss it!
LOIS: Bonus! – Jimmy! Shut. Your. Eyes.
Perhaps if someone were to shine UV light into his eyes...
CLARK: I can do that without being Superman.
LOIS: /skeptically/ Are you *sure* about that?
ER: Well, I’d say he’d be just as successful in the cape as he’s out of it.
CLARK:
![[Linked Image]](http://cosgan.de/images/midi/konfus/a050.gif)
Right. Curse. Shucky darn.
LOIS: /eating chocolate/ Is that supposed to be some veiled innuendo about me PMSing?
