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It's a warm and wonderful day. A day when
the sun and the earth are at work
producing food with the help of men like
farmer Sam Dexter. Suddenly out
of the sky drops a strange looking thing.
Looks like a seed pod.
Gee, who's that?That thing sure is
growing fast. Help!
Help Somebody help me!
That man is in real trouble. Now!
Superman! Oh, am I
glad to see you. Relax. I'll get you out
of here.
What is this strange plant?I
don't know, but I sure am glad
to be free of it.
Curly, and now that thing's got you!
Only one thing to do. Burn the roots
with heat vision.
There, that's done it. Up, up, and away!
Later, back at the Daily Planet, Superman
resumes his disguise as mild-mannered
reporter Clark Kent. You know, Perry, if
more than one of those peculiar space
pods fell on our planet, we really have
something to worry about. Better start
worrying, Kent. Listen to this. Strange
space pod falls at Florida missile base.
Giant rocket in danger. Hey, where
are you going?
This is a job for Superman.
That crazy plant's going to break the
rocket. Nuke something. Sorry, Stan best.
I think I know how to lick that plant.
You use liquid oxygen around here. I need
a tank of it with a hose and nozzle.
Fast. Coming right up, Superman.
Thanks. Now stand back.
This stuff is cold enough to freeze
anything.
That's good enough. Now one good
belt will do it.
That's it. Wee, oh wee.
There's enough ice there to air condition
all of Alabama in August. Thanks,
Superman. You're welcome. Up, up,
and away!But the vital work of the Man of
Steel has only begun. For at this moment,
a shocking sight greets his eyes. Great
galaxy! Can this be the harbor of
Metropolis?That's the work of another of
the space plants. It must be destroyed.
This will make a good tool.
Great work, Superman!Now you need it in
Washington, the Capitals being. attacked
by another plant. Up, up, and
away!
Not much time, but I think I know
something that will do the job, and it's
not far from here. Away!
Just what I need. Liquid weed killer.
This has got to be the biggest hypodermic
syringe in the world.
There. Now, I hope this is the last of
those pernicious plants. Not a chance,
Superman. I'm afraid now even you can't
save the world from the true danger of
these plants. The true danger?What do you
mean?Come, let me show you. Look at this.
A new seed pod. It and others like
it are already opening. Soon the Earth
will be covered with these plants. Then
I'll have to destroy the pods before the
seeds can fly. Too late. Already there
are so many in widely scattered parts of
the globe, even you could never destroy
all of them in time. I think I can. And
I'm going to let the Earth itself give me
that help. Up, up, and away!
With your permission, gentlemen, I'll
borrow one of your giant lenses. I
promise to take good care of it.
Now I focus the sun's rays,
and with my supervision, I spot
each one of those plants, then
allow the earth to turn under me and
bring each plant right into my line of
fire. I burn them up
one by one.
There, that does it. The last plant is
dead. Now I'll return this lens. Away!
You know, Kent, that was pretty good
thinking on Superman's part. I mean,
using the Earth's rotation to kill the
plants. Uh-huhBut you'd better do
some quick thinking, Perry, about what
you want to eat. That waiter is giving us
the eye. Okay. I'll have steak
and a baked potato. I think I'll start
with a nice big green salad. How about
you?Same for me, except for the
salad. I, uh, well, I
just don't have any appetite for
greens today.
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