Original subtitles

These are the skillful hands of the

Sorcerer, master of the ancient arts of

wizardry, occult ritual, and black magic.

Finished at last. A

fine figure of Superman, if I must

say so myself. You still ain't told us,

Sorcerer. Aren't that little Superman

doll gonna help us?You will see how this

little doll will make Superman

powerless to do anything except

my bidding.

A short while later, Metropolis Amusement

Park becomes the scene of a daring

daylight rage. Attaboy.

Dump all your cash in the bag. Uh-oh.

Let's go. Word of the bold crime brings

the police. Then Superman comes streaking

through the skies.

But suddenly, a sparkling change comes

over the Man of Steel.

What's the matter with Superman?He's

gone wild! It's Matt Sedla!

The crooks disappear.

What's the matter with you, Superman?I

don't know. Golly, Superman. What came

over you?The robbers got away, thanks to

the panic, you caused. All of a sudden,

it was as if someone somehow gained a

strange power over me.

Jeepers, who could do that to you?Better

stick with me, Jimmy. If it should strike

again, I may need your help.

I still don't know how you made Superman

flip, Sorcerer. With this likeness of

him, which I made from the magic

clay of the ancient wizard Sylvius.

And all you gotta do is, uh, like, wave

it around?Exactly. And

now I shall use this power again.

And our next crime target... Get

going! The Sorcerer's next

target. A giant storage vault in the

warehouse of Metropolis Spurriers.

How long aren't we supposed to keep this

up?Until Superman gets here, the

Sorcerer said.

That's coming from the Fur Warehouse.

That's right. Alert the police, Jimmy,

and tell 'em what to expect if that

strange power overcomes me again. Okay,

Superman. I'll investigate that alarm.

Up, up, and away!

Calling the sorcerer. Calling the

sorcerer. Superman's

about to smash in. Excellent.

I'll take him over now. As the

strange force trips him, the Man of Steel

summons up his powers of super will,

super concentration. Must...

break... this...

Look out! There.

Great work, Superman. Thanks, Jimmy.

But I can still feel that strange force

working on me. Any idea who's behind this?

Not yet. But I think I know how to find

him. Oh, please take me with you. Okay.

Up, up, and away!

All right, sorcerer, your game is over.

Wait, Superman. This figurine

places you in my power.

That's what you think.

You'll pay for that, Superman.

Superman! Don't move, Jimmy.

Superman the sorcerer. Perhaps this will

hold you.

Holy cow! How long does he think that

will stop me?

There. He's getting away. Don't

worry, Jimmy. The walls. They're

closing in on us. Great Scott.

Notify the police, Jimmy, while I catch

up to the sorcerer.

Behold the magic rod of the alchemist

Magnus, with which I call down a

flaming doom.

Great galaxy, a comet

heading for Metropolis.

This isThe end, Superman! The

end for us all! Up, up, and

away!

That's a great story you wrote, Jimmy,

about Superman saving Metropolis from the

meteor. Gee, thanks, Mr. Kent. Yeah,

but it's too bad the sorcerer got away.

Are you sure he did get away?Oh,

gosh, Mr. Kent, you told me so yourself.

So what?Would you believe me if I said

I'm Superman?Oh, come on, Mr.

Kent! You're putting me on!