Virginia!
Don't you hate it when it does that?
Yeah, it really feels like Groundhog Week.
CLARK: So, Lois isn't dead.
LOIS: No, but you will be.
Umm… Does she mean Clark or ER?
LOIS: So, I what exactly? Lose my eyesight? Um... I thought that only was rumored to happen if you did things by yourself, not with another.
Well…Lucy’s gift did come with a book on how to self-teach Braille.
HERB: Actually, my dear boy*, the curse says that *one* of the two will die, not necessarily Lois.
ER: Meh, it’s usually Lois who dies. Much more fun that way.
Gee, that's too bad. So, is Luthor still available?
/watches as Clark dies after all/ What da ya know? Wells was right after all.
CLARK: Um... guys, can we stop talking about this? It's making me a bit... well, uncomfortable and nervous.
CAT: Trust me, Clark, you don't have anything to be nervous about.
CLARK: How? What? How?
CAT: We've all got super powers, honey. That's mine.
So, she took a look at Lois’s love life and determined that it wouldn’t take much to leave an impression?
That explains the toilet humor still funny to my hubby.
There’s only two sorts of guys. Those who laugh. And those who try to hide their laughing.
And from what I hear, they are long enough to actually be considered a distraction from my writing
(as if I should be the one talking here).
Yeah. /eyes rotting pumpkin shaped like a Superman-S/
LOIS: You mean the others don't care that he lies to them?
CLARK: <<shrugs sheepishly>>
CLARK: Oooooooh. That point too.
LOIS: Formerly put out for you.
CLARK: <another missed chance of a lifetime>
CLARK: <<burp>> ooops. Maybe if I breath really heavily on her some of the molecules will float out of my mouth and on to her skin...
Like so?
LOIS: It depends on how he says it. With words: Yes. Without, maybe I'd cave.
quote: You mean, she gets the old itch and Cat gets proven right?
LOIS: What does Cat Grant have to do with my itching?
Well, you see, Claude visited Cat first before he engaged with Lois and uuuhh… /recommends Lois visits the pharmacy/
quote: /ER translates for Lois/ It’s like being promised a chocolate covered Superman, only to get a Lex covered in gasoline and not have any matches at hand.
You know if you keep guessing, it won't be enjoyable to you at all.
But guessing’s half the fun!
Michael and RL