LEX: But I wasn't even IN this part!
He’s like Gov. Tarkin. We can smell his stench from the first line where Lois shows up.
Silly man. A woman can smell a wealthy man at a hundred paces.
It’s a left over from the Renaissance. The rich nobles all wore layers of perfume to mask the stench of their own unwashed bodies.
So, she can't got to the loo or talk to her co-workers outside of her office? Or hand in her copy? She's just chained to her desk?
LEX: <Yes>
JIMBO: Uh... no. I went with the basic model.
LIL’ KAL: But Moooooom! I want a bomb for lunch!
MARTHA: No, Clark. You know you always get heartburn from those. Junkfood’s not good for you.
[Huh] I thought you guys wanted him to stand up to Lois more?
ER: /looks left/ [who did?] /looks right/ [not me]
Oh, sorry. Well, um... okay?
Michael
