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But none of that can deter me from the
sacred duty that you have entrusted into

my hands.

The tragic fact that Lois Lane was one
of our leading citizens is only further

proof that in Metropolis, no one is
above the law.

I believe the sentence of death is
wholly fitting. The crime itself caught

videotape.

Motive established by the shocking
testimony of Perry White, editor of

Turn that thing off!

They want to execute my wife, Perry.

Son, it's late.

You've been through hell.

What's going on?

There's nothing there for me.

Clark, I've been on the phone with the
DA all day.

I never testified against Lois.

You believe me, don't you?

Of course I believe you, Chief.

It was a trick.

And we'll figure it out. But right now,
I just... Yeah.

Yeah, yeah, sure.

If there's anything I can do.

The defendant, please rise. The people
of Metropolis have found you guilty of

murder in the first degree.

Guilty of murder in the first degree.

Guilty of murder in the first degree.

Clark, Superman, what are you doing?

Shh, it's okay.

There's no one in the next cell.

The whole place is asleep.

I have been dreaming about you all
night. When I saw you standing there, I

thought I was dreaming.

Oh, God, I'm so scared.

Clark, you've got to go. They check my
cell every 20 minutes.

I am going.

And so are you.

What? I'm taking you out of here.

Look, what do you mean you're taking me
out of here?

I lay on that cot every single night,
secretly wishing that that's just what

you'll do, but you can't.

Don't you understand what that would do
to you?

The issue here isn't me, it's you.

You are the person that I love more than
anything in life.

I'm not going to watch my wife sit in
jail waiting to die for something she

didn't do, no matter what happens to me.

But you spent your life serving justice.
Exactly.

And you're innocent.

Together, we're going to prove that.

Now, if that isn't serving justice, I
don't know what is.

You being irrational, I sort of love
that.

You sure about this? I'm sure that I
love you.

Memo to self.

Did Machiavelli have a point of view on
revenge? Find out.

Now, access needed to Star Labs. Must
find space to stash hallucination

generator.

Send front page of Daily Planet out for
framing.

Walcott, are you getting all this?

I don't get why we have to write
everything down when you've already

it. Back up, Walcott.

Back up is all that stands between us
and systems. System failure, I know.

Do you think anyone knows that we're up
here? Of course not.

This bell tower has been abandoned for
over 30 years.

I selected it myself in the event,
however unlikely, that I'd be

plot to ruin my enemies and murder
thousands.

Good thing I took the time.

Memo to self by Rattrap.

Lowest lane is taken care of.

What's next?

Targets two and three.

Dr. Klein, my former boss at Star Labs,
and Superman, muscle -bound goody

-goody. It's all part of an equation,
Walcott.

Klein found out I was selling weapons
technology to unfriendly nations.

He fired me from Star Labs, blabbing the
entire story to Lois Lane, who printed

it, and to Superman, who captured me and
took me to jail. This, multiplied by

years of simmering hatred and stifled
genius, equals what?

Revenge, revenge, revenge.

That's like what, new math?

Sheila, I told you never to come here
unless it was an emergency.

Well, I consider myself going mental an
emergency, all right?

Excuse me for living.

What is it now?

I just got this feeling. I mean, I shot
that video.

They show it in court.

Lois Lane is going to die.

I'm getting hot flashes here.

I wouldn't worry about going mental,
Sheila. That would require mentality.

And you can't feel guilt I hired you
because you're completely immoral.

Yeah, well, I never got anybody killed
before.

No? Well, I did.

If you even think of breathing a word of
this to anyone, you'll be just another

head on my wall.

You have heads?

I speak metaphorically.

Goodbye.

See any cops?

Nope.

Listen to us.

Just to meet us, you'd never think of us
as Bonnie and Clyde. Of course, there's

no Clyde. I'm the one who's a hardened
criminal.

Bonnie, you are not a hardened criminal.

Well, I'm a wanted fugitive. Well,
there's a big difference.

That's very comforting.

Remember that TV show, The Fugitive?
Richard Kimball was the fugitive. He was

wrongly convicted, and he escaped to
prove his innocence.

And eventually, he did.

How long did it take?

I think the show ran four years.

I didn't even pack a toothbrush.

It sure has been stormy lately.

I wonder how bad it's going to get.

And as district attorney, I can assure
you that this office will not rest until

Mad Dog Killer Lois Lane is brought to
justice.

Mad Dog Killer? I mean... Oh,

now it's just Mad Dog.

And although Superman is not a suspect
at this time, his involvement in the

escape has been called into question.

Anyone spotting Superman... So now
they're watching the skies, too. I knew

would be.

That's why we're not flying.

But you could fly fast enough to be
almost invisible.

Yeah, but you'd be vaporized.

Vaporized. That would be bad.

Vaporized. That would be bad.

Oh, Clark.

I know this is it. This is it. So,
honey, all we have to do is just be very

careful, lay low, and we'll be... What?

What are you hearing?

Well, maybe we're going to have to lay a
little lower than I thought.

Just picked up a police call.

They're setting up roadblocks.

Isn't this place called the Cozy Motel?

Yeah.

Well, they lied.

Well, sorry about the room, honey.

It's probably the best we're going to do
tonight.

Oh, well, I'm sorry I got a little upset
in the car.

First time you hear yourself called mad
dog.

You get upset.

Anyone would.

Well, you know, we never did have an out
-of -town honeymoon.

And this is definitely...

out of town oh you know how to show a
girl a good time

Please, open up now.

Uh, just a minute.

Sir, are you alone here?

Here?

Right here in this room?

Yeah. Have you noticed a mad woman
lurking about?

What kind of mad woman? Vicious,
homicidal, maniacal. A handful. Mad Dog

Was that a creek?

Was what a creek? Thought I heard a
creek. I didn't hear a creek. Could

heard a creek. Wasn't a creek.

No creek.

No creek at all.

Well, I'll keep my eye peeled for that
lunatic.

A guy can never be too careful.

Thanks, officer.

Thank you, sir.

That lunatic?

A guy can never be too careful?

What do you want me to say?

You know, lighten up, officer. I'm
married to that lunatic.

Well, even if I am a lunatic, I'm still
your lunatic.

You know, that's what I think, honey.

Thank you.

Sure.

You know, Clark, I'm so grateful to be
out of that prison cell

and here with you.

But I just, I never actually thought
that we would be dodging

roadblocks and hiding from cops.

I mean, we can't spend the rest of our
lives like this.

Which is why we're going to unravel this
case and figure out who's framing you.

Here's that list.

Anyone with a grudge against you?

Those are just my relatives.

The people you sent to jail.

Not everyone, just scientists.

Making an entire courtroom full of
people think that Perry was testifying

against you took some pretty advanced
technology.

Sort of making a gun fire a bullet all
by itself.

Plus, whoever it was must have been
pretty angry to devise a scheme like

Well, traditionally, people who get sent
to jail are pretty angry.

Do you think you could narrow it down to
the three angriest?

You know, all I ever wanted was to get
to the bottom of a problem and make it

better.

I'm beginning to think people don't even
appreciate that anymore.

All I do is take the Daily Planet and
wrap old fish in it.

And I get convicted of murder.

Well, I appreciate it, honey.

See, this isn't so bad.

Five people threatened to sue you.

That's not so awful.

Two hundred threatened to kill you.

Oh.

Yeah, but only six have the background
to create those hallucinations.

Don't be upset, honey.

You follow your heart.

You do the right thing.

And will you love me?

You have a really great body.

Being a hard -fitting newswoman sure is
more fun than it used to be.

The Project K reports are on your desk,
Bernard. Mm -hmm. You'd better review

them since I obviously have no
credibility.

Oh, congratulations on your promotion.

Baines, I didn't want to be new project
chief. I didn't ask for it. I know you

wanted it. I don't even like Project K.

Of course you don't. It was my idea. I
just think the Defense Department has

enough ways of turning a bajillion
people into toast.

But not like this. Not in seconds,
leaving buildings completely intact.

I know.

You've seen how lethal kryptonite is to
Superman.

My hybrid kryptonite is equally
dangerous to Earth humans.

Or it would be if you hadn't thrown a
wrench in the works by tattling on

Professor Cole.

The man was unhinged and unstable.

The man was brilliant.

He was this close to a method of
exposing millions to hybrid K at once.

sent him to jail. I did not personally
send him to jail. There are laws against

what he did.

Visionaries should be exempt from the
laws of lesser mortals.

You're sounding a little unhinged and
unstable yourself.

Baines? Ah, Baines, I'm sorry if I sound
a little cranky. I'm under a lot of

pressure. But even you should see Cole
how to be stopped.

Baines?

Test work.

They brought the Baines hallucination
completely.

But even you should see Cole how to be
stopped.

But I wasn't stopped.

I can expose millions to hybrid
kryptonite.

Well, you're not even close to a method.

All I need is the hybrid K.

Memo to self.

Devise added revenge for, quote,
unhinged and unstable, unquote, remarks.

What do we do with him?

Well, I'm about to annihilate quite a
few folks in Metropolis.

The more, the merrier.

Yes. This is your best friend in the
world.

The one who handed you a murder
conviction and possibly the

Who the hell are you?

Someone you want as your best friend.
Not your worst enemy.

The Lane woman is still on the loose.

I know that.

And you also know.

Your poll numbers are falling like
parakeet droppings in a birdcage. I can

handle it. All I have to do is bring in
Lois Lane. That's exactly what you have

to do. Or I just might have to reveal a
certain destroying of evidence on your

part. No one can accuse me of destroying
evidence.

I have it under my control at all times.

Have it right now, do you?

Of course.

Because if anyone were to find it, you'd
be finished.

Of course I have it.

You're breathing awfully hard,
Counselor. I didn't rise to this

position by losing things.

You lost Lois Lane.

Find her, or you'll lose everything.

I got your note back at the motel.

I'm sorry it took me so long.

Metropolis PD took forever questioning
me about you.

You sure this place is safe?

No, I had to get out of that room.

At least out here in the country, I
don't feel like such a fugitive.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Ryan, don't panic.

Don't panic.

Don't panic, yes, don't panic.

Has the bullet I supposedly fired turned
up?

No, it vanished from evidence logout. If
we could just find that Sheila.

That woman that taped that eyewitness
video.

She sort of vanished, too.

Do we have the whereabouts of the guys
that we came up with on that list?

Not exactly.

You just let me know when it is a good
time to panic.

Your mother's left you 45 messages
telling you to call her. There you go.

I'll panic.

Ready, miss?

Uh, thanks. No, we weren't going to have
anything at all. Actually, I would like

a chicken sandwich on a sourdough bun
with a slice of Bermuda onion.

And no mayonnaise.

Some Dijon mustard on the side. And if
you don't have sourdough, seven grand

will be fine.

And I'd like some iced chamomile tea
with a slice of lemon, no lime.

And some boysenberry pie. Just a piece.

Heat it to room temperature.

Sir? Nothing, thank you.

Honey. What?

I'm no expert, but I think that when
you're on the lam, you forego the

subtleties of cuisine in favor of
staying low -key.

Clark. Being in jail reminded me that
every breath of free air should be

as special.

Where are you going?

Forgot to ask for dope.

Excuse me, sir.

Do you think I could get some... I know
who you are.

Well, obviously the jig is up.

Honey, honey, please. I'm trying to
super here right now. When I'm super

and you're standing this close and
you're talking to me, it sounds like

sticking a knife in my head. Honey, so
if you could just stop for just a

please. I'm sorry.

I'll stop talking.

Unfortunately, so will they.

I

told

him I hadn't seen anyone.

I'm Lou.

Like I said, I know who you are.

See, everyday people like me, we worry
about keeping our families safe and our

businesses open.

We have small lives.

But you fight for us when we can't do it
ourselves.

I just want you to know we appreciate
it.

And I'm real sure you didn't kill
anyone, Miss Lane.

This tape, which I will give to the
cops, will ease my tortured conscience.

Lois Lane, like so many women before
her, is a pawn in a bigger game.

A dupe in a scurrilous scheme.

A puppet in a putrid

ploy.

Thanks for coming.

I need to talk to you.

Let's go over here.

Please, let's talk over here where no
one can see us.

You didn't have to come into town, you
know. It's just not all that safe.

Look, I'm fine. You changed your whole
identity with a pair of glasses.

I've gone the extra mile here.

I'm just saying I could have run down a
few leads on my own.

We're a team.

I don't want you doing all this work
just because I've been inconvenienced.

Inconvenienced?

Honey, you've been sent to death row.

Anyway, I want to find out more about
that bullet disappearance.

Why don't you go check in on the planet?

Okay, fine.

I'll meet you... Victim is a female,
Sheila Danko.

Police call.

That woman who taped you holding the gun
on Sykes was just murdered.

Sheila.

And they found a hidden video camera at
the crime scene.

Give me a super minute. I'll go check
out that camera.

Great idea. Go.

Let's see some tights.

I'm going.

I'm going. Jeez.

I've been tailing Kent since he got back
into town.

He's with a woman.

Yeah, that's her.

You receive it?

Yes. Yes.

Got her.

Now, if this woman had, say, dark hair,
and we took off a little makeup and the

glasses, well, surprise, surprise.

Oh, Clark, there you are. I've been
worried sick about Lois.

How is she?

How is she, Chief?

She's at large.

Yeah, but how is she?

Are you assuming that I know where she
is?

I'm assuming that I know you, son.

She's doing okay, Chief.

You tell her we love her.

Thanks, Chief.

C .K. I'm trying to find anyone who
might be doing research and creating

hallucinations, but I'm coming up dry.

Are you sure Superman really saw what he
said he saw?

Do you think he could have been...
Hallucinating? Yes, Jimmy, he was

hallucinating. But somebody made him
hallucinate what he hallucinated.

Oh, I see.

Just like your brain can be stimulated
to make you think that you're tasting

something, I think someone figured out a
way to make you think that you're

seeing something. Well, whoever it is,
he's not here.

Of course, I won't rest until I find
him.

This tape, which I will give to the
cops, will ease my tortured conscience.

Lois Lane.

Whoa, that's the lady who taped Lois
shooting, uh, holding the gun that

shot that guy.

Jimmy, the woman on this tape was just
murdered.

What?

Where did this come from? A hidden video
camera.

Superman was at the crime scene. He took
the tape to forensics, made me a copy.

Shh, shh, shh.

He must have been trying to get someone
to talk to her on tape, but we'll never

know who.

Conference room.

Uh, yeah.

I'd be interested in a meeting.

I'm at the park across from the Hall of
Justice.

I hope you're kidding.

No, no, no. Why would you be kidding? I
have news.

Hurry.

Man.

Jimmy. It looks like there's some little
image reflected in this piece of mirror

right here. It's so tiny. Yeah, but a
lab could blow the image way up. Okay,

just try it, okay?

Sure. C .K., are you all right?

Yeah, Jimmy, I'm sorry.

I just got a lot on my mind.

I know.

Tell Lois we miss her.

Yeah.

Hey, can I ask you a question?

Yes, sweetheart.

Are you crazy?

The guy who put you away is right in
there.

You are upset. Your suit's showing.

I've got news.

So do I.

Recognize him?

Yeah.

Professor Jefferson Cole.

Is he out?

I think he just murdered someone. What?
Who?

That woman who videotaped you
shooting...

Holding that gun that somehow shot
Sykes.

He connected to her?

And to you.

He's right there on that list of people
who hated you. And could have created

the hallucination.

You, me, and Dr. Klein put him away. He
was not very happy. With any of us.

The guy's a mechanical genius. If anyone
could have made that bullet fire

without a trigger being pulled, it's
him.

Which brings me to my news. I found out
about that bullet casing. At 11 .05, it

was in evidence lockup when the guard
was called away.

And when he returned at 11 .10, it was
gone.

I got a hold of the phone records.

Guess where that call came from.

The DA's office.

You were the bad one.

Maybe I should do that hopper around the
building and x -ray thing.

I was hoping you would.

Please don't do anything adventurous.

I will remain completely inconspicuous.

Hmm.

I'll just do it.

Hello, Mother.

It's me.

I'm, you know, fine.

I... I walked out, Mother.

It's a long story.

Well, I'm sorry this has taken such a
terrible toll on you.

I'm sorry that you had to double your
medication.

Yes, I know medication is not cheap.

What?

Let hounds lose the scent if I hide in
water?

Yeah, I'll try and remember that. Look,
I've got to go. I just didn't want you

to worry. Really, I'm perfectly safe.

Lois Lane will be brought to justice.

That is what I called you here to say.

The faulty cell door that allowed her to
escape.

is being investigated.

And security measures will be tripled
when this ruthless killer is once again

behind bars. Rest assured that this
administration will not sleep while Mad

Lane is still at large.

No one is above the law.

Thank you.

I have nothing to do with that. I
checked the whole

building. The D .A. is hiding the
bullet. It's not there.

You know what?

If he was really nervous... He'd keep it
really close.

That was my thought.

No more questions.

One more. One more question. We've got
nothing else to say.

Daily Planet wants to know...

I'm really sorry.

I'm really sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm really sorry.

Sorry, sir.

Dropping him again was a nice touch.

Someone that slippery is tough to hold
on to.

Any luck?

I haven't looked at the vacation
schedule.

Do you understand? I am a scientist.

What?

No, I haven't thought about the
Christmas party.

Superman, take it from me. Don't ever
become an administrator. My life is a

living hell. Hi -ho, Dr. Klein.

Hi -ho. I'm here on a matter of urgent
national security.

A terrorist cell has become aware of
Project K.

You know about Project K? You know I
have the highest security clearance.

Otherwise, I couldn't even be in this
room.

The Defense Department wants the hybrid
kryptonite moved to safe storage until

additional security can be implemented
here.

Superman, it's deadly stuff.

I suppose you have written orders.

Of course.

Now, if you'll fetch the hybrid
kryptonite, I'll instruct you where to

You see what I mean, Superman?

If I weren't new projects chief, I
wouldn't be stuck doing this stuff.

Yes, Dr. Klein, I see what you mean.

Yes, Dr. Klein, I see what you mean. You
obviously weren't ready for the

promotion. Oh, that's a little rude.

Hey, if the shoe fits.

I hope.

It's an alley between Gold Street and
Hudson.

Third door. Meet you there.

Look, I'm fine, really.

Just promise me you won't take any more
chances. All right, all right. I'll go

back to the motel, but you've got to get
the bullet over Starling. Hey, fine.

Just be careful.

Of course.

I'm sorry.

What else could possibly happen?

Don't even gasp.

What do you want?

I'm making the citizens arrest.

Superman!

Dr. Klein.

I need to see you. You just saw me. No,
I didn't. Yes, you did.

Where did I see you? You know.

No, I don't. You don't know. I have no
idea.

You and I didn't just go on a secret
government mission.

No. We didn't remove the hybrid
kryptonite. No. We didn't take it to

safekeeping. No.

Superman, forgive me, but you are losing
it, my boy.

Dr. Klein, what is hybrid kryptonite?

The most dangerous substance in the
world.

It was the government's idea.

And you just took it somewhere?

To a drop -off point so special agents
could place it in safekeeping.

Oh, God.

If you didn't tell me to, who did?

A hallucination.

But that's completely unauthorized. Yes,
it is.

And I have a feeling that right now that
hybrid kryptonite is in the hands of

Jefferson Cole.

Oh, I hope not.

He's insane.

I'd like a cocktail now.

Dr. Klein, I need you to tell me where
this drop -off point is.

I'll try and find that stuff, but is it
deadly to me, too?

It can pretty much destroy anyone.

Without harming property, so it's
environmentally friendly.

While I'm gone, I want you to
microanalyze this bullet casing.

I think that Cole rigged it to fire so
he could frame Lois Lane.

No calls.

What? No, I haven't.

No.

Oh, no.

Apparently, that was just a news
bulletin.

Anonymous sources say most of Metropolis
will die in exactly 15 minutes due to

exposure to a deadly substance.

Survivors, if any, can thank Superman
and Dr. Bernard Klein for their misery.

I

was

right. Two feet, seven inches of rope,
precisely.

One more inch, and there would have been
slop.

And I'm anything but sloppy, Miss Lane.

So it falls to me to complete the task
the state botched up.

Your execution.

Oh, you're right. The irony leaves one
speechless.

You, who once put me away, about to be
put away by the object of her put

-awaying.

Now, the real excitement for you, other
than your annihilation,

is to get to watch the bulk of
Metropolis die before you do.

With your cohort, Klein and Superman,
shoulder in the blab.

Chief!

Chief! Any more word from this nutcase
threatening the city?

Oh, no, and no one's been located.

Not even Superman.

Eyewitnesses say Superman and Klein took
this hybrid stuff from the vault at

Star Labs and delivered it to some
terrorist group. Well, if I had to

would guess that this terrorist group
was really Jefferson Cole, out for

revenge. Oh, that same guy that you and
Lois put in jail?

Yeah, yeah, but what about Superman and
Klein? Well, if I had to guess on that

one, I would guess that the Superman who
went to Klein was really a

hallucination, just like the
hallucination of you that testified

Well, that's a pretty impressive
guessing.

You got anything to back it up? Well, T
.K., the video frame you asked me to

enlarge? So it's Jefferson Cole and the
reflection just before Sheila died.

Oh, and guess who was in the same prison
with Cole at the very same time?

Elroy Sykes, the guy Lois supposedly
shot.

I guess I do, Chief.

Come on, come on.

Now this is good.

Hey, now where are you going?

Chief! Whoa. Something's happening
outside in the sky.

Memo to self.

Kudos are in order.

I could win a Nobel Prize.

ever had that atrocities category.

I've been seeding clouds for weeks,
Lois, preparing to launch a storm

on the streets of Metropolis.

But no one will be singing in this rain.

It's laced with hybrid kryptonite.

Pure death, droplet by droplet.

They were worried about the ozone.

It's gone.

It can't be. gone.

It's gone.

Ah!

Hello.

Excuse me, sister.

Have you seen a bullet?

Ah, kind of bent.

You know, like it's been used.

It didn't affect him.

Look at that freak.

I had the whole city keeling over out
there, and he's healthy as a horse.

Well, the same can't be said for you.

Goodbye, Lois, for the second time.

I'm not going to say it again!

That's for sure.

You rain?

Professor Cole, we gotta get out of
here!

Well,

never mind then.

I just had to call and thank you again,
Dr. Klein.

Your testimony about the hallucination
device and the rigged bullet really

helped to clear me.

Well, it certainly cleared me.

That bullet was amazing, Miss Lane.

Microcircuitry of a near molecular size.

Did you know that I'm management now?

I heard.

Congratulations.

Oh, I hate it.

Oh, bye.

I got your key?

Nope.

Oh, they're beautiful.

Well, the acting DA decided not to
pursue my big jailbreak. They want to

this whole embarrassing incident behind
them.

Aren't you coming inside?

I want you to come out here first.

Out there?

There's something that I never quite got
around to doing.

Now it's even more official.

Finally, we can spend our first quiet
evening at home together.

Finally.

Oh, Clark.

There was a time when I thought I would
rather die than sit around with my

husband watching TV and talking about
the day.

I gotta tell you, it sounds wonderful.

It's to us.

Sitting around, just being an old
married couple.

Oh, yeah.

That's all right.

So how about the wallpaper?

Do you think we should take it down and
put it back up together so that we can

bond?

Nah.

I decided there are more important
things than really what a couple can do

together to bond.

Race upstairs.

No cheating, no superpowers.