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(male #1)
'We interrupt this program'

'for an LNN
special news bulletin.'

(male #2)
'We are now getting a report
that a 797'

'is making its last circle..'

- Chief!
- What's happening?

(Jimmy)
'There's an airliner
coming down in France.'

- 'You've gotta look at this.'
- 'What?'

- 'It's on the TV.'
- 'Ah, okay.'

(Perry)
'Get me Kaplan
in The Paris Bureau.'

(male #2)
'...it's a giant airliner'

'with both its landing gear'

'and wing flaps inoperative'

and instead of
a lone American pilot

there are a hundred and twenty
passengers and a crew of ten

'living this last hour
in the cold fear'

of a possible violent death.

They're only, they're only
three minutes from touchdown.

'We have an LNN reporter
on the scene.'

Let's see if we can go and pick
up that satellite feed now.

(Killian)
'In his last circle the pilot
used up all but enough fuel'

'to complete the landing.'

What's going on?

Oh, we got a serious situation
at Orly.

Plane's trying to come in
without any landing gear.

Uh, I just remembered I left
my story notes in the car.

Clark, you don't have a car.

In-in the taxi. The taxi.

[thunder rumbling]

- Look.
- 'This just in..'

I don't believe it.

It's Superman. He's there.

(Jimmy)
'What's he doing in France?'

In Paris?

Great shades of Elvis.

(Killian)
'Superman is setting
the big aircraft down..'

[whirring]

[cheering]

[theme music]

[music continues]

Clark, that was so thrilling!

- 'No, mom, wait--'
- Yeah, all those people.

We are so proud, son.

Well, I must admit
it was quite a surprise

seeing you in Paris.

I wasn't in Paris.

You.. W-w-well,
what do you mean?

It-it wasn't me.

(Martha)
'What are you,
what are you saying?'

Look, it was somebody,
something else.

I watched it, too, mom,
from the newsroom.

When I saw him it was like my
whole world turned upside down.

(Martha)
But, Clark...we saw you.

You flew.
You were wearing your outfit.

- 'Who else could do that?'
- I don't know.

(Johnathan)
'Uh, Clark, maybe you ought
to make some public statement.'

Get this out in the open.

Let the world know
there's an impostor out there.

No, dad. Not until I know
who I'm dealing with, I..

I-I'll call you guys soon,
okay? Bye-bye.

[instrumental music]

[indistinct radio chatter]

Ah, monsieur Kent.

It was very lucky
that you were here in Paris

on assignment, no?
Ha ha!

I have read many
of your articles on Superman

in the international edition
of the "Daily Planet."

Oh, c'est bon.

Well, thank you for meeting me.

I've arranged for you
to, uh, examine the plane.

Oh, great,
I just need to verify

uh, something for my article.

- Oh. S'il vous plait.
- Great.

[instrumental music]

[indistinct chatter]

Good morning.

It's been three days
since Superman's

even been seen
in Metropolis.

Don't you find that
just the tiniest bit odd?

Yes, I do, but, I mean..

(Lois)
'Morning, chief.'

[elevator bell dings]

Look at this,
in the last 36 hours

Superman saved a plane in Paris,
righted a sinking ship in Rio

and rescued a busload
of schoolchildren in Surinam

wherever that is.
And on and on.

Never once talking to the press

or even hanging around
to see how things turned out.

- What's the point?
- Well, the point is--

- Croissant?
- Yeah, thank you.

Why isn't he here?

Why isn't he saving
sinking ships

or rescuing schoolchildren
here in Metropolis

like he always has?

Mmm. These are incredible.
Where'd you get these?

Uh, this little French bakery.

You know, Lois,
Metropolis doesn't own Superman.

I mean, maybe he's...
on vacation.

Maybe..

No. Oh, I don't know.

The truth is
I don't understand it, either.

[instrumental music]

Chief, I got you that brochure
on the white water rafting trip

but quite frankly
it looks a little dangerous.

Dangerous, huh?
Uh, good.

- You were saying?
- 'Right.'

I, uh,
I got you the brochure.

- Chief, everything okay?
- Why shouldn't it be?

Oh, good, good,
well, uh, they say that

this trip is not
for the faint of heart.

Solid swimmers, etcetera.

I always hated swimming.
Never much good at it, either.

'Sometimes you just gotta
live out there on the edge.'

Well..

I'm just gonna leave this here
on your desk.

Chief.

[door closes]

I mean, what is going on
with Superman?

Why is he gallivanting
all over the world?

I left messages
for him to call me

with every correspondent and
news bureau of ours worldwide.

- Nothing.
- Well, don't worry, Lois.

I have a real strong feeling
he'll be back...soon.

Don't tell me,
reporter's intuition.

You don't hold the patent on it,
you know.

No, but intuition is not
just something you pick up.

- You're born with it.
- And?

I was.

Congratulations.

Oh, Superman..

...please come home.

[instrumental music]

[rumbling]

[screaming]

[cheering]

Whoo-hoo-o!

- What are you doing?
- What am I doing?

Nothing, really. I'm just..

I didn't get to see
the whole rescue so

I got some pictures.
What?

I thought I was the biggest
Superman fan in Metropolis.

You should join the fan club.

You'd get a button.

- It's crazy, really.
- What?

That I have the gall to think
that Superman was mine

or Metropolis's.

I mean, unselfishly speaking

I suppose he should belong
to the whole world.

But selfishly speaking..

...I thought this was his home.

It is. I mean,
he's as much as said so.

Well, maybe.

The fact remains,
I have no hold on him at all.

Well, better get back to work.

Lois.

You'd be surprised.

I mean, you..

Metropolis has a lot stronger
hold on Superman

than you may think.

Nice try, Kent.

Then again,
what are partners for?

[dramatic music]

Hey, you!

[music continues]

Who are you?

I don't wanna talk.
You're my enemy.

W-why would you say that?

I am the most powerful man
in the universe.

You have outlived
your usefulness.

Who told you all these things?

My father.

Who is your father?

I promised never to tell.

I am not your enemy.

I wanna be your friend.

I wanna know more about you,
where you come from.

I was born in the womb.
My father took me out.

Okay.
How old are you?

As old as you are.

[chuckles]
Catch me if you can.

Whoo-hoo-hoo!

[laughs]

Do you have any idea
what time it is?

Sorry, father,
I was just practicing

like you told me,
my out-of-town tryout.

I think I did good.

Yes, I saw you in Paris.

A-and I saved that
sinking ship in Rio.

- That was fun.
- All well and good.

But when I say 10:00,
I mean 10:00.

Sorry.

You've been out flying
around Metropolis, have you?

Oh, no, father.
You-you told me not to.

Good boy.
Alright, come on. Time for bed.

[grunts]
Tell me a story?

Maybe. If you're good,
you get into bed quickly.

You make no fuss.

[intense music]

(Lex)
'And then the wolf said
to little Red Riding Hood'

'"Are you sure
the policy is in your name?"'

Little Red Riding Hood said

"Well, yes. Grandma promised
that when she passed away

I would inherit everything."

And then the wolf said, "Hmm.
Let's pay grandma a visit."

And so little Red Riding Hood
took off her hood

and her cape
and she gave it to the wolf.

And the wolf
went through the forest

to grandmother's house
and ate her.

And then he and Red Riding Hood
split the money.

Quite right,
and as it should be

for the grandmother was old.

And it was time for the younger

the stronger generation
to take over

the way it is with you
and the old Superman.

Now, you and I are destined

to control this city,
eventually, the world

but you must remember
that all that counts is winning

that ultimately,
all that satisfies is power

and above all might is right.

If you obey me
in all these things

then we will satisfy our dream

to see Superman destroyed.

He is my enemy.

Therefore, he is your enemy.

You will be the instrument
of our victory

and then you will be the one,
the only Superman.

My..

...Superman.

Lois, we got a robbery
and hostage situation

at the Metropolis
Merchant Bank.

Shake a leg.

- New suit?
- Oh. Ah.

Well, as a matter of fact,
it is. Thank you.

[laughing]
Special occasion?

Um...no..

No, not really, no.

Huh.

You're okay?

- Lois?
- Yeah?

- The bank.
- Oh, right.

Chief, are you sure
you're okay?

Yes, I 'm okay.

Why is everybody asking me
if I'm okay?

I'm okay. Okay?

Okay.

The very next person
that asks me

if I'm okay,
is gonna get fired.

Okay?

(all)
'Okay.'

That man...is not okay.

[siren wailing]

Lois Lane, "Daily Planet."
What happened?

Had a tense standoff
until Superman got here.

- He's here in Metropolis?
- Yep.

Flew right through
that top-floor window

apprehended the perp,
freed the hostages.

He's right over there.

Superman!
Superman, you're back!

- Hold it!
- Watch it!

[grunting]

[indistinct yelling]

Superman?

- Yes?
- It's me, Lois.

Mm-hmm.

I saw him, he was ten feet
in front of me.

and he looked exactly like..

Well, he is me

and he has all my powers.

How can that be?

Well, it's some kind of trick

an illusion, a hologram.

No, he's real, dad.

But is it possible?

Could I have a twin brother?

No. No, your father
would have said

something in the message
he left you in the globe.

Well, maybe some other family
from Krypton

sent their kid here, too.

But didn't you say
he looks exactly like you?

You-you're right, mom.
You're right.

I'm just..

...grasping at straws.

Mom, what is that?

I call it mano-a-mano.
Isn't it neat?

(Clark)
'Yeah, it's neat.'

Clark, uh..

I think there's one other thing
we ought to consider.

Why is he here?
What does he want?

I saw this TV show.
There was a parallel universe.

Please, mom.
Don't get all sci-fi on me.

There's only one way
to find out.

I have to confront him,
just talk to him.

But first I have to find him.

(Cat)
'I, for one, like his new look.'

I think he's sexy.

- Mr. White, sexy?
- Very.

I mean, you know,
he's always had that

that aura-of-power thing going

but...now he's mixing it up
with a little style. Hm.

Hey, why do you think women
flocked around Henry Kissinger

his tight buns?

I don't know. I still think
there's something going on.

I mean, he's never acted
like this before.

I mean, ever since last week
half the time

he's poring over
the brochures I got him.

- Brochures?
- White water rafting.

Tent safaris.
Death valley hikes.

A far cry
from his usual two weeks

in the Catskills
with the missus.

Oh, and the other day,
he said something about

living on the edge.

Perry? Heh.

The man's a permanent fixture
in the slow lane.

Did anything happen last week
that was...unusual?

I was trying to think.

He had an awards dinner,
stockholders meeting

his annual medical check...up.

Well, if you need
any snooping around let me know.

It's my specialty.

One of them. Hmm.

Clark, we have to talk.
Something's wrong with Superman.

I watched him
throw this robbery suspect

into a police van 20 feet away,
knocked the guy out cold.

Superman wouldn't do that.

Are you saying you saw Superman?
He's here?

Earth to Clark. Yes. Hello.
I saw him this morning.

- Where?
- Uh, Merchant's Bank.

Hostage situation.
Where have you been, anyway?

With my folks.

With them on the phone,
you know, talking on the phone.

Oh! And there's one other thing.

When I was talking to him

'it was like
he didn't recognize me.'

In fact, he smirked at me.

Superman doesn't smirk.
It's like..

- What?
- I don't know.

It's just bizarre.

I wish I could talk
to him in private.

Me, too.

Okay, I'm history, Jimmy.

- Where are you headed?
- Lunch.

Try some
of that Japanese delicacy.

- Blowfish sushi.
- The kind that can kill you?

Sayonara.

[instrumental music]

Oh. Oh, come on.

Alright, what do we got here?
Uh, no.

Okay, uh..

"Annual physical, Dr. Zohar."

Wait a second..

"Metropolis bridge jump?"

Now, tell me once again.

Why must the old Superman die?

Because he's outlived
his usefulness.

And why is he our enemy?

Because he stands between us
and unlimited power.

Very good.

I saw her today.

Who, Lois lane?

What a babe!

Yes, indeed, and she's also
a very brilliant

investigative reporter
for the "Daily Planet."

Huh!

She talked to me
like I was supposed to know her.

Dad, can I see her again?

You stay away from her.

[telephones ringing]

(male #3)
'"Daily Planet."'

- Lois lane?
- Yes?

Need you to sign...right there.

[indistinct chatter]

Thanks.

Oh, I'm supposed to wait
for a response.

Oh.

(Kent)
"Dear Lois, please forgive
my behavior today.

"May I see you tonight?

Yours...Superman?"

The answer's a definite yes.

Hmm.

Okay.

[instrumental music]

[groans]

[music continues]

[sighs]

[whoosh]

Oh. Hello.

- You're early.
- Is that-is that okay?

Sure. Everything's ready.

Would you, um,
like something to drink?

Drink? Uh, well,
I don't need to.

- But I guess so. Sure.
- Well, nobody needs champagne.

That's what makes
life interesting.

N'est pas?

Well, life is interesting.

- Oh.
- Oh, you spilled.

You look really,
really hot.

[snorts]

Oh. Well, thanks. Um..

Can-can we sit on the sofa?

Okay.

[yawns]

Do you like me?

Of course.

You know I do.

Although...I have been

a little concerned
about your behavior lately.

Well, I haven't done
anything wrong.

No, no, no.
It's just that..

Well, I-I saw you throw that man
into the police van.

Well, might is right.

How about a kiss?

[knock on door]

Am I interrupting something?

Clark! Oh!

- Go away.
- I think Lois wants me to stay.

Yes. I do.

Please.

[grunting]

I have to go now.

I'll be seeing you again.

[whoosh]

That was unbelievable.

And you,
you actually faced him

and you challenged him.

You must be out of your mind.

Are you alright?
Did-did he hurt you?

Not exactly.
He kissed me.

Superman kissed you?

Listen, Clark,
I've kissed Superman.

I know what it feels like.

I don't know who just
flew out that window

but I'll tell you one thing

that was definitely
not Superman.

[instrumental music]

- Chief, did you wanna see me?
- Oh, yeah. Uh..

Do me a favor, will you, kid.
run down there to Manny's

and get me some
of those taquitos

with the green sauce
that I like so much.

Mr. White,
it's, it's 8:00 in the morning.

So what, sometimes you
just gotta go with the gusto

and damn the consequences.
Life's too short.

It's happening soon, isn't it?

How'd you find out?

I put two and two together
like you always taught me.

Alright.
Now...I don't want any to-do.

And I don't want
anybody else to know.

- You got it?
- Yeah.

You know, you spend your
whole life saying "Later."

"Later I'll do this.

Later I'll experience that."

Pretty soon, well,
you run out of laters.

I understand you, chief.

I just want you to know
that I think

that you're the bravest person
I've ever met

and you're handling this with
such grace and such dignity.

Life marches on, son.

You either accept
life's process...or not.

No, wait.
There's something else.

You've always been
like a, a father to me

and I love you for that.

Jimmy...are you okay?

Me? Oh.

Oh, man.

Chief, you're too much.

You-you're too much.

- A clone?
- Yes. It's so obvious.

There's no technology
in the world

that could produce a robot
like that.

And we know Superman
doesn't have a twin.

- Well, how do we know that?
- 'Cause he would've told me.

So there's only one possibility,
someone has cloned Superman

made an exact genetic copy.

Well, how?
They can't do that yet.

- We're not that advanced.
- Maybe we are.

I was reading this article in

the "Metropolis
Science Magazine."

Yes. I'd like the number
for Dr. Fabian Leek.

[fly buzzing]

You see, uh, my dear Ms. Lane

it's child's play
to clone individual cells.

It's as simple and as natural
as the reproductive act itself.

[chuckles]

But you wrote an article
claiming that it was possible

to clone an entire human being
if you had the, uh

proper genetic material
available.

Yes, yes,
well, I-I was young

and, unfortunately,
overly optimistic.

Uh, it's been much more
difficult than I had assumed.

We're years away from applying
the technique to human beings.

Why, it's taken me 30 years
to, uh, clone a simple frog.

That process isn't exactly
foolproof, is it, doctor?

Uh, no. Mr. Kent,
unfortunately, you are correct.

I'm so sorry I couldn't be
of greater assistance.

Well, thank you.

I would, however, be honored
to take you to dinner, Ms. Lane.

Uh, where we could
discuss the miracles of life

in perhaps, uh, shall we say
more tangible terms?

Hmm. You know,
I have a better idea.

Why don't you go home, change
into something more comfortable

pack an overnight bag,
bring it back here

and then..

...you could release
all those poor frogs

to the nearest lily pond.

Boy, that guy's a piece of work,
a lying, sleazy piece of work.

He completely backtracked
on all his recent research.

Still, to even begin
to make a clone of Superman

they would've had to use
some cell from his body.

The man's invulnerable, so how?

I don't know, Clark,
but someone figured it out.

And we're gonna figure out who.

Where are you going?

To find someone
who might be able to help.

I'll meet you back
at the Planet.

[dramatic music]

[thud]

I need to ask you something.

The last time we talked you said
you were as old as I was.

- Yes, that's correct.
- Are you sure?

Do you have any memories
of your life?

Do you remember growing up?

Do you have any friends?
When did you learn to fly?

So what if I can't remember.

You can't remember
because...your father made you.

He built you from a part of me.

'You're a biological machine'

and you have
no childhood memories

because you didn't exist
until just recently.

That's a lie. You're a liar.

'You're not even
really Superman.'

You're Clark Kent.

Have you told anybody else this,
your father?

Not yet, but I might.

- Please, don't.
- Well, why shouldn't I?

Because someone
has been lying to you

but it's not me.

[whoosh]

I found it,
"Superman donates

lock of hair
to charity auction."

Of course. I remember this.
Does it say who bought it?

I'm way ahead of you.
Mrs. Doyle Alexander.

I called her,
she said she had a break-in

the day after the auction.
The lock of hair was stolen.

Never found out who took it,
never got it back.

Okay, so now we know
how they did it.

We just don't know who did it.

(Dr. Fabian)
Follow the light.

Alright. All done...for now.

Um, isn't it his bedtime?

Yes, son, it's time for bed.
You've had a big day.

I'm not a child anymore.

I don't have to be told
when to go to bed.

I'm still your father.
You'll do as I say.

Why don't I have any memories
of-of growing up?

Uh, that's not something
you have to worry about.

Superman says
I don't have any memories

because I'm not real.

- Well, that's not true.
- I'm just a biological machine.

- It's not true.
- What is the truth?

Well, how dare you question me.

I bet I know some things
that you'd like to know.

Like what?

I think it's my bedtime.

- Alright. What is it?
- We have a little problem.

Well, enlighten me.

His vital signs are weakening.

Uh, h-his brain wave activity
is erratic.

His pulse speed is irregular.
Uh, so--

Prognosis?

He's dying...
like the frogs.

Well, he was
our first prototype.

I-I-I warned you there would be
some complications.

Has he lost any of his strengths
yet, any of his powers?

No, but time is running out.

Then it must happen tomorrow.

What makes you think he can win?

Because if it means
the difference

between winning and losing

he'll pick up a passenger train
filled with people

'and use it to bash
Superman's skull in.'

Unlike Superman, he has
no restraints, no morality.

I taught him.

Tomorrow.

Tomorrow he will kill Superman.

[dramatic music]

[indistinct chattering]

- Chief!
- Not now, Jimmy.

I'm in a rush this morning.
Got a lot of things to do--

That-that's what I wanted
to talk to you about.

I got a number here,
Metropolis Hotline.

Open 24 hours.

There are people there
that are ready

and willing
to hear your problems.

Well, I'll, uh..
I'll keep it in mind.

I'm telling you, chief,
there are people out there

that know what
you're going through.

You don't have to suffer alone.

[telephone rings]

Yeah. Oh, hi, Alice.

Look, hold on a minute,
will you?

Is there anything else?

No.

I'm going to be right outside

if you need
a shoulder to lean on.

[whoosh]

Superman, is it really you?

- In the flesh.
- Where have you been?

Trying to get the low-down
on this impostor.

Lois, I need your help.

- Anything.
- Then come...fly with me.

[instrumental music]

Some girls have all the luck.

Excuse me, Cat.
Has Lois come in yet?

Mm-hmm. She left
a few minutes ago with Superman.

- What?
- Yeah.

They-they flew
right out that window.

Is something wrong?

I hope.

[dramatic music]

(female #1)
'Welcome to Metro Brothers
Film Studio.'

We are driving.
We are driving.

Unfortunately,
there's nothing shooting

on our Old West Street today

so we'll proceed
on to the tropical lagoon.

- No!
- Let her go!

I never would've hurt you, Lois

but the only way I can guarantee
Superman would fight me

was to make him think
your life was in danger.

See you later.

Stay here.

[music continues]

[whistles]

This town isn't big enough
for the two of us.

[grunting]

[glass shattering]

[grunts]

Let's take this fight outside.

[sternly]
Stay here.

[dramatic music]

[whistling]

(female #1)
The Old West Town was built in..

Apparently I was mistaken.
They must be shooting something.

[indistinct chatter]

We're leaving. We're leaving.

[explosion]

Don't you understand?

This is a fight
neither one of us can win.

[grunts]

[crow cawing]

Go ahead. Finish me off.
Might is right.

- Only the strong survive.
- I don't wanna hurt you.

(Superman)
'You and I,
w-we have so much in common.'

We're linked.
We're-we're brothers.

Why don't you wanna rule alone?

I don't wanna rule.

'I want respect, yes,
but you earn that respect'

by caring for others,
not overpowering them.

[grunts]

You alright?

I'm dying.

Maybe it's for the best.

If I was created
just to do my father's bidding

to kill you..

...then there's nothing left
to live for anyway.

'I have something to do.
Will you wait here for me?'

Where's he going?

I don't know.

- Is it done?
- No.

- What do you mean, "No?"
- I know the truth now.

'He is the rightful Superman.'

I was just...a pawn

something for you to use
to kill him.

[gunshot]

[groans]

[grunting]

[hissing]

- Open it!
- I want the lock of hair.

- I-I don't have it here.
- You're lying!

Give it to me,
or I will kill you!

Back!

You mustn't do this.
You're my son!

You're my own creation!
Together we can win!

No!

It's over.

[whoosh]

You breed them, you raise them,
you want the best for them.

One day, you're the center
of their universe

the next thing,
they've flown the nest

and the phone never rings.

Where's Lois?

Safe and sound,
back at the Planet.

Here. They won't be able
to clone you again

at-at least not after
you take the last step.

The last step?

They could use some of my tissue
to recreate another clone.

You have to destroy
the lock of hair..

...and me.

I'm dying.

I-I'm in pain.

I don't think I can do that.

You have to.

My father...once read me a story
of a Viking funeral.

- You understand?
- There has to be another way.

There isn't.

You do...understand?

Yes.

[groans]

[instrumental music]

It-it's not really the end

as long as you're still here..

...brother.

Brother.

[whoosh]

Where's Perry?

I think he left
about 15 minutes ago.

Oh, no.

What's going on?

I promised
I wouldn't say anything

but I found out
that the chief got bad news

from his physical last week,
I think he's planning

on doing away with himself.

- Jimmy, that's absurd.
- 'No, I'm serious.'

There was an entry
in his calendar for tonight

that said he was going
to the Metropolis Bridge.

I think he's gonna jump.

[indistinct chatter]

(Jimmy)
Chief, no!

(Clark)
Mr. White, you can't!
It's-it's not worth it!

(Jimmy)
'No!'

Whoo-hoo! Whoo-hoo!

Well, it's a long way
to Tipperary

but, uh, here I go!

- Whoo!
- 'Chief..'

Geronimo-o-o!

Oh, boy. I'm sure glad
I didn't have anything to eat.

[coughing]

Oh, boy.

- Fifty, huh?
- Yeah.

[laughing]

The big 5-0.

Yeah, well,
congratulations, chief.

- Well. Thanks, son.
- One more thing.

I think I like you a lot better
without the hairpiece.

Well, Alice says
it turns her on

says it makes me look like
a young Dan Rather.

I must say, though

the other night when
she called out, "Oh, Dan"

well, I began to have
second thoughts.

To tell you the truth,
I left that little sucker

down there in the bottom
of the canyon.

Well, so much
for my midlife crisis.

I'm just, uh..

Well, glad I never
have to do that again.

Well, Jimmy.

I hope you learned your lesson.

Yeah. Never trust an old guy.

[laughs]

Well...there's just
one Superman again.

Yeah, all is right
in the world.

Well, at least Metropolis.

Almost.

Almost?

It might've been nice

you know, having two of them.

Why?

Superman could have a brother

someone to share things with

talk to.

We all need that.

Mm. I'll say.

It's kind of sad.

It's sad?

Huh.

Are we talking about
the same thing here?

Sure.

Companionship for Superman,
right?

Right.

It's no problem.
I'm available.

[both laughing]

[instrumental music]

[theme music]