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I can't believe it's next week.

I know.

Is this the absolute
total final guest count?

Funny you should mention that

because I ran into
an old friend last night.

- Who?
- Lana Lang.

Oh-ho. An old girlfriend.

Well, you're getting
that sound in your voice.

What sound?

But any second, claws are gonna

pop out of your fingers

and I'm gonna have to
get you a saucer of milk.

- Meow.
- Heh. She's not worth it.

- We dated in the high school.
- Oh!

Smallville girl here
in the big city. And?

And I told her
I was getting married.

Smart. And she was?

She was really happy for me.

Oh. So happy she'd like
to come to the wedding?

How did you know?

How did she take it?

- What?
- When you said no.

Oh.

- Ha.
- Clark!

Well-well,
you have to know Lana.

No, no, I don't,
interestingly enough!

She's kind of insistent, sort of
just steamrolls through things

so I didn't actually
say she could come.

She just sort of said
she could come.

Let me get this straight.

You're Superman

and your high school
girlfriend can push you around.

- Oh, God, I...
- 'Help! Help!'

- 'The bank's being robbed!'
- Speaking of Superman..

Go. We'll finish
this at the office.

- Okay.
- Hey, be careful.

What happened?

Some kind of rocket
came through the window

that set off gas.

'Psst!'

Hi, Lois.
Remember me?

No, I..

How about now?

It's a private joke.

Lois, after all we
meant to each other

I'm still not ringing any bells?

This guy comes in

big guns, starts
shooting up the place.

He took gold and jewels.

Which way did he go?

I suppose time travel can

can be a real brain drain.

Care to drop your things
and step into the sled here?

Step on or be carried.
Makes no difference to me.

It's always something.

If I were you, I'd
put that gun down

and work on my manners.

Really? Why?

'Lois! Lois!'

Lois!

- Miss Lane?
- Ah!

My name is Wells,
Herbert George Wells.

Actually, we've met,
but I doubt you'd remember.

You're the second person
to say that to me.

What is going on?
Is this some kind of..

Did you say Herbert George?

H.G. Wells.

The writer who
died a long time ago.

Oh, my God. I'm dead.

- Oh. Oh, no, no, no.
- What do you mean no?

I'm looking at my
grave with a dead writer!

Miss Lane, I assure you,
you are very much alive

and so am I.

Let's sit, please.

Come.

Now, I'm going to
tell you something

and as I do,
you'll begin to remember

like a dream recalled.

Now close your eyes

and let the images unspool.

We met on
an extraordinary adventure.

Before I was this elderly
gentleman you see before you.

'I was a time traveler.'

'And I had journeyed into
the future seeking utopia'

'but found, instead, Tempus'

'a violent psychotic'

'with a bitter hatred
for Superman.'

He tried to kill
Clark Kent as a baby

hoping to change future history.

And you stopped him.

I remember.

You're H.G. Wells!

I know you!

But... you're..

Well, I don't want to be rude
but you're a little..

Older.
Seventeen years.

The me you met was from 1899.

The me you now see
before you is from 1916.

Is it okay if
I get a headache?

'That's quite alright.'

After our escapade,
Tempus escaped

and built his own time machine.

Did something rather unique
with it.

Here, let me show you.

'It's Metropolis.'

Look closer.

Is it not more dirty than clean

more dark than light?

- Is this the future?
- Oh, no.

Very much the present.

But an alternate present.

"President Heston?"

Charlton Heston is President?

What is this place?

- A parallel dimension.
- What?

A second Metropolis

a sibling reality
coexisting with our own

hidden from us by a
curtain of space, now parted.

'A thousand details
exactly alike'

'and a thousand
as startlingly different'

'as the infinite choices
in every moment.'

So, in plain English

Ben-Hur is President

and I'm worm food.
I'm getting married next week.

Why does this
keep happening to me?

No, but I told you that
he wasn't gonna be there.

Yeah, it doesn't matter though.

Do I want to know
why so many people

are wearing guns, or is that
just gonna upset me more?

Well, from what little
I can gather

'people are frightened, cynical'

'have no faith in society
to protect them.'

'That, and a certain someone'

is making firearms
affordable and attractive.

- That's not the worst part.
- I know!

'Who is this enemy?'

What is he after?
Why did he put us here?

Like you, I was kidnapped
and dropped here

without a clue as to why.

If this place is the same
but different

maybe there's a Clark here

and if there's a Clark..

There's a Superman.

How do you score
this kind of swag?

There's not a cop after you

not a bank with
your picture in it.

Major Domo,
can you keep a secret?

Sure.

I have
an interdimensional transport

'right here in this
building, actually'

'and every day,
I pop out of this universe'

into an alternate one,
take what I need

and then zip back here
where I'm not wanted

for so much as jaywalking.

Oh.

Cretins.

Oh-oh, Mr. Tempus,
you kill me, I swear.

I mean, if there's anybody
funnier in this whole world..

I mean, it's no wonder
you want to be on the TV.

Oh, I don't want to be on TV
to entertain, Major Domo.

Any more than I want
people to know

that I own this
television station.

You see, TV is power.

The power to lull, to pacify

and then when
all eyes are glazed

and all minds are jelly

the power to take

the power to hold
the world in your fist

which is exactly what I intend
to do when I'm elected mayor.

Whoa.

- 'Yes?'
- Wells and Lane have linked up.

Looking very buddy-buddy.

'Where are they going?'

Looks like the "Daily Planet."

Mm. No doubt
in search of a superhero.

- I love predictable behavior.
- Hmm.

Clark has got to be
going out of his mind.

- Just, just go in.
- Alright, here you go.

We have got to get back.

Our only hope
is to get Tempus' machine.

Uh, to that end, I've begun
piecing something together

out of odds and ends.

Now, it's not finished.

If I can get it to work

it should home in
on the flux capacitor

of Tempus' dimensional
transport, assuming it has one.

Well, at least this world
isn't completely nuts.

'Well, in fact, there
may even be some hope.'

More than hope.

Clark! Clark,
over here! It's me!

Oh.

- 'Go, get 'em all.'
- 'Get back here!'

Get away!

Well, things can't
be all bad. Come on.

If he's anything like my Clark

he'll be back inside
making some lame excuse.

Who's been
messing with my poster?

That's not my tie!
That's not my coat!

And that hair..

I look like
a Malvolean Dan rather.

Alright, now.
Speak up!

Seems like the closer
we get to the bullpen

the more familiar things get.

Who turned me
into a pretty boy here?

I did.

Mr. Olsen?

The polls have showed you're
skewing a little old, White.

Alright? So, I had a talk
with your campaign manager.

We decided to run
this new poster.

- I like it.
- Oh, yes, sir.

- But, uh, Mr. Olsen.
- I don't believe this.

I'm just an Old
Memphis word stringer

and, uh..

...that ain't me.

It's a better you, alright?

It's a younger you.

When you jumped into this race,
you were way ahead in the polls.

And I wanna keep you there.

My paper has a lot
on the line for you, White.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

Lois, is that you, honey?

Yeah. It's me.

I don't know how this
could be, I don't care.

I'm happier than a preacher
in a month of Sundays!

Where have you been?

Honey, what happened
to your hair?

- Oh, well, I...
- Miss Lane, James Olsen.

Hi.

Uh, Mr. Olsen is our new owner.

Uh, the owner. Really?

Yes, a whiz kid of
the computer world!

Decide to roll the
dice on our rag.

White talks about you
all the time, Miss Lane.

He said you disappeared
in the Congo.

The Congo.

The gunrunning story.

Three years ago.
Right, I did.

Uh, for a while, um, but..

Lois, I must've sent an
army of people over there

looking for you,
honey. What happened?

What happened is..

I'm fine.
Obviously.

Oh, thanks
to my friend here, Mr. Wells.

Hello.

He... runs a mission.

You, uh... were in a
mission for three years?

I was sick.

Too sick to make a phone call?

Coma.

Absolutely incapacitated.

Just came out of it yesterday.

First thing she said to me

was, "Herbie,
get me to the "Planet.""

'Naturally,
I wondered what Planet.'

- Clark?
- 'Then she explained to me..'

Oh, Clark!
I'm so glad to see you.

You and Superman.

Um, ah.

Excuse me, miss,
but who are you?

And what's Superman?

Clark, who's this?

Uh, I-I have no idea.

'Well, I guess she knows you,
so she ought to know me.'

I'm Lana Lang,
Mr. Kent's fiance.

And you are..

Uh, I..

Lois Lane.

And still a bit
feverish, I'm afraid.

Aren't you, my dear?

- I-I guess.
- Excuse us. Yes.

Wha, uh, uh. Come on, honey.
I don't even know who that was.

He doesn't know me.

This is obviously
one of a series

of dreadful shocks
for you, my dear.

But why?

The Lois Lane of this
dimension must have died

before Clark came to Metropolis.

And there's no Superman.

He didn't even know
who that was.

Oh, my.

You know, it doesn't matter.

We don't belong here,
and the only way

we're getting back
is with super help.

You have a plan.

But first I need an excuse
to team up with Clark Kent.

And we're meeting
my parents at 7:00

to go over the final guest list.

Okay.

Last thing,
I saw that little stunt

you pulled a few minutes ago.

Stunt?

Don't give me those puppy eyes.

The gunfight out front.

You ducked away and..

Uh, sweetheart, no
one saw me. I just..

You know, little zzzt..

Burned out his tires
and the cops got him.

Clark, you promised.

This is the slowest elevator.

They would lock you up
in some lab and study you

and even if you broke out

you'd never have a life.

We'd never have a life.

No one will ever love you
more than I do.

I know.

And no one
understands you better.

So, promise
this is the last time?

- Here we are.
- Promise me.

- I'll see you at 7:00.
- Clark..

Lois, you want your
old job back, you got it.

That is, if it's okay with, uh..

...Mr. Olsen.

If, uh, if everything
White says about you

is true, Miss Lane,
I'm lucky to have you.

Good, because I'd like to
dive right into an expose

on Tempus.

See? Didn't I tell you
she's the best?

And since I've been a little
out of touch with things

I think I should work
with a partner.

Partner?

You?

So... you want to do
an expose on Tempus.

- Yes.
- Hmm.

But first,
we should talk about us.

Us?

Well, actually, you.

For instance..

...how many people know
you're from another planet?

What?

That you can bend
steel in your bare hands

leap tall buildings
in a single bound?

Hey, hey, keep your voice down.

That you came here as a baby
in a spaceship?

Oh, Lana said
this was gonna happen.

That the Kents found
you and raised you

in Smallville, Kansas?

I just didn't listen.

And from there, I'm
sure things get a little...

Okay, okay,
just tell me one thing.

Are you guys
from the government?

Certainly not, my boy.

No.

We're from another dimension.

I'm sorry. I-I-I just, uh..

I just, I have a lot of
trouble believing all this.

What, that, uh,
Tempus is a criminal

or that he's H.G. Wells

or... that we're from
a parallel Metropolis?

No, that-that this other me.

- Flies around in tights.
- Oh.

Well, your mother made them.

My mom?

Martha Kent.

But-but the Kents
died when I was ten.

Oh, Clark, I'm sorry.

Who raised you?

I kind of just bounced around.

Hey, it's okay.

It happened a long time ago.

I'm fine.

Are you?

This is the weirdest feeling.

I know I shouldn't talk to you.

I know I should just..

...walk away, but..

What?

I can't.

Eureka! It works!

The tracking device!

It's locked
on to Tempus' transport.

Clark, help us get back
where we belong.

Yes, help us rid your world of
Tempus before he destroys it.

'Clark!'

- It's 7:03.
- Huh? Oh! Oh, uh, 7:00.

Of course, your-your parents.

- Uh, we-we were just...
- Working on a story.

- Together?
- Well, yeah.

Perry-Perry-Perry teamed us up.

- Did he?
- 'Uh, but, we can take point.'

While you, uh,
deal with your wedding.

I-I know how overwhelming
that can all be.

Just promise me
we'll meet up later.

Let's go, Clark.

Clark?

- I-I'll catch up to you later.
- Great.

I don't like happened to
come and looked for you.

You know how dad gets
when you're late.

I'm not sure.

But I think I hate her.

Hey, um-hmm.

Now, it was across
this street here..

...then round that
corner over there.

You know, you really
shouldn't walk around unarmed.

My stores are offering a deal
on a 12-clip automatic.

Twenty-four rounds
with every purchase

and a free pair of sunglasses.

Do what you will with me, Tempus

but I implore
you, spare the girl.

God, Herb,
who writes your dialogue?

You sound like "The
Prisoner of Zenda."

You're not gonna
get away with this.

Get away with what?

Well, becoming
mayor of Metropolis

by murdering Perry White?

Because somebody might stop me?

Big, brawny, looks good in blue?

'Gee!'

If only I lived in a
dimension with no Superman.

Oh, wait!

Duh! I do.

And you're going to another
dimension yourself, Lois.

One slightly more spiritual.

Hope you've been good.

'I've missed you, Herb.'

Sure, you're a few years
older, I'm a few pounds lighter.

You're about to be a corpse,
I'm about to be a God

but it's the same old us,
together again, huh?

Where is Miss Lane?

Just, um..

...standing around.

'You think she has any idea
she's 500 feet in the air?'

Aah!

Stay calm. Stay calm.

Okay.

I'm high up, I'm blind.

My hands are tied..

...the ledge is falling apart.

Okay, panic!

Watch that foot there, Lois.

Aah! No!

Whew.

That was a close one.

Oh, boy.

I wish I'd taken Lamaze. Ah!

Tempus, I cry out to
whatever humanity is in you.

- Stop this!
- Why?

Because it is barbaric
and cruel!

Well, sure, but it's fun.

What, what do you hope to gain
by killing her?

Herb, if I wanted to kill her..

...I'd beat her to death
with a frozen lamb chop

and then eat it
with a nice merlot.

Keep moving.
You'll find a window.

Aah!

No, I want to torture her.

'Send her into spasms
of sheer terror.'

- But why?
- Because it's good TV!

It's fun for the whole family

and in there those magic words

guaranteed to make
it a ratings bonanza.

"Help, Superman! Save me."

Only this time..

...there's no Superman.

Aah!

Only thing that would ruin
this would be a commercial.

Now, ask yourself, Herb

why is there no Superman here?

'Is it because
this Clark lost his parents'

didn't have their
loving support?

Or is it because he was denied
the daily impetus

of being in love with a woman
who's always throwing herself

into death's jaws
and screaming for..

Help! Clark!

Cloth napkins, not paper,
right, Clark?

'Clark!'

Clark?

I'll get-I'll get
back to you on that.

Aah! Clark, hel-I-p!

Aah!

Bravo, Mr. Kent!
My plan is working perfectly.

You have a plan?

Yes, Herb.

I'm the bad guy.
We always have a plan.

You alright?

Fine. Thank you.

- Who did this?
- Tempus.

Let's call the police.

Well, okay, that's, uh,
one way of handling it.

W-What's the other?

Look, I don't wanna be a hero.

Really? Then why did you go
after that gunman this morning?

Why did you save me?

I help when I can, but..

I want to live my life.

Well..

That's why you need to
have a secret identity.

Secret identity.

Is that why you bought
that ski suit?

Just go with me on this.
It's not a ski suit.

'I mean, it is.'

But it's so much more than that.

It's a symbol.

Uh, you're making yourself
into a beacon.

Are you always like this?

Huh. I'm sorry. I, I'm
a little high-strung.

Lady, you're a Stradivarius.

Well, uh.

Maybe this'll help.

That's what I'm talking about.

That's what I'm afraid of.

Wait..

I-is this us?

Well, it's me and him.

Are we..

This is just too weird.

Oh, my..

They're alive?

Does he..
...spend much time with them?

Yeah.

That's great.

- That's...
- They're really proud of him.

I'm sure your parents were too.

I guess so.

That was a long time ago.

What happened?

Car wreck.

I saw it happen.

I was pretty fast... even then

but... not fast enough.

Lana said...
I shouldn't blame myself.

One man can't really
make a difference

no matter what kind of powers
he has.

I know things
are different here.

I know you're different

but trust me,
powers or no powers

one man can change any world.

His mom made this for him, huh?

Yeah.

Can you sew as well as she does?

Well..

Well, look, Jimmy, uh..

Sorry, Mr. Olsen.

I-I think
it's a bad idea for Perry

to debate Tempus tomorrow.

Well, no, I certainly don't
want him to look like a coward

but Tempus said
he was going to kill him.

No, he didn't say when or where.

But if you know
anybody in the Tempus camp

who you might be able
to get to, you know

open up in exchange for

I don't know, money,
now would be a good time.

Yeah, I think security
is a good idea too.

I'm... working on
that angle myself.

Bye.

Uh!
I got to get out of here.

How's it fit?

'Tight.'

- Well, let me see.
- 'Hmm.'

Needs a few pieces
here or there.

I just remembered something
from that picture you showed me.

It's in that trunk over
there in a manila envelope.

'My mom gave it to me
when I was little.'

'She said it was on the
blanket they found me in.'

Always shows up
just in the nick of time.

- I knew it, I look stupid.
- No.

No.

You look great.

Ah! The heroine
creates her hero.

A mythically moving moment.

Herb, am I still a man
in your eyes if I weep?

This is what you want!

You want her to create Superman!

Very good, Herb.

A mind like that... you missed
a big career in game shows.

Oh.

Are you sure about this?

I'm sure.

But you're not, so..

...let's get you comfortable.

How?

Hey!

Okay, alright.

Just put it down.

Don't make me..
You know.

Go on.

Uh, officer, maybe I can help.

Give me the gun.

Uh, well, if, uh,
everything's alright

I'll just be, uh, leaving.

Uh, uh, wait!

Thanks, uh..

Superman.

Uh... Superman.

- Superman?
- Uh.

See? He thinks it's stupid.

That's a cool name.

Thanks, Superman.

Well, nobody's laughed so far.

And I don't see
any men with nets.

So how does it feel?

Well, it feels..

...great.

My whole life..

...I've never felt so
good about being me.

Thank you.

Wait.

- I can't.
- Uh, you're right.

Uh-uh-uh, that was
crazy. I'm-I'm sorry.

No, it's just that I..

Oh, I have this feeling

that I keep having
when I'm around you.

I-I can't control it.

It's fine.

We're fine.

I should, uh

straighten this line
on your cape

before we go out again.

Just because
I'm not wearing my glasses

are you sure
no one's gonna recognize me?

Positive.

Clark! What are you doing?

- Lana, hi.
- What is going on?

Lois knows about me.

And.. Well,
I've decided that I need..

No. I've decided
that the world needs me.

Needs you to what?

Model men's underwear?
Bring capes back in fashion?

- Alright, that's it.
- Lois..

Clark, you didn't.

I mean, you didn't
go out there and..

...people didn't see you?

Of course, people saw him!

He's Superman.

I don't know
how you talked him into this

or what you're really after

but this is between him and me.

'Clark, I want things
the way they were'

the way you promised.

Or else.

Hello.

It's for you, Lois.

- That's it!
- Lana.

Uh, Lana, uh, come on.

This is stupid!

- 'Hello.'
- Lana?

- Who is this?
- I can't tell you.

Too dangerous, but
Perry White will die

'unless you get
to the TV station'

'on Carlin Avenue now.'

Out. I couldn't
possibly look any better.

Ah, Major Domo.

What have you got for me?

That bomb you asked for.

C-7.

Enough firepower
in that little sucker

to level a building.

Excellent.

Not armed, Herb, just yet.

But I'd be careful
just the same.

I'd hate to blow our friendship.

Ooh.

Whoever it was,
said there's gonna be

a debate on TV in a few minutes

and Perry is gonna be killed.

Alright, Mr. Tempus,
let's just pull up the carpet

and get down
to brass tacks here.

Your whole campaign
is based on the enemy.

Prepare for the enemy.
Arm for the enemy.

You're selling guns
to ten-year-olds

because of this enemy.

Alright, I want to
know, who is it?

Up to this point, I didn't
have the sort of evidence

so I now possess.

But I can now state
for the record

that the enemy is very real.

The enemy is an invading
force of aliens from outer space.

Ha ha! You're nuttier
than squirrel heaven!

Scoff if you will, Mr. White

but the aliens... are here.

- Who is it?
- I don't know.

- Perry, are you alright?
- Well, I'm fine. My Lord!

Who is it.. What?

Everyone get back.
He's very dangerous.

Careful, Superman!
It's a bomb!

- I see it.
- 'A bomb?'

- Did he say a bomb?
- He's got a bomb!

The alien's got a bomb!

Everyone stand back!
I will save us.

No!

Alright!

You've got a lot of
explaining to do, Mr. Tem..

I think you're the one who
owes this planet an explanation

invader.

You are part of an invading
army, are you not?

- Uh, no!
- You're here to conquer us?

- Put those guns away!
- Stop it, you're killing him.

I'm holding the alien at bay

with the only alloy
known to weaken him.

You should feel fortunate
I was prepared.

- He can't hurt us now.
- He's not part of any army.

And he's not here to hurt us.

That's why he flew in
here, ripped open the door

'and threatened us with a bomb?'

- That's a lie!
- I'll tell you what's a lie.

This... is the lie.

He's been amongst us for years.

'Hiding... learning'

'waiting to strike.'

'That's right.'

Clark Kent,
mild-mannered reporter

for a great
Metropolitan newspaper.

'Lois..'

I'm sorry.

- I never meant for this...
- Kent?

Oh, God, who would have thought?

Aided and abetted
by James Olsen, Perry White..

...and Lois Lane.

Alright,
just hold on a minute here.

- You're twisting everything.
- Alright, the circus is over.

Alien or not,
this man has rights.

- I'm calling the police.
- That's right.

Hide behind the law, but
you can't fool the people.

- They know.
- Tempus...

They have seen the enemy
and they know

that one man
is ready to protect them.

- 'Yes.'
- The explosive device.

'One man is ready to lay down
his life to save a world.'

And that man is me.

It's ticking. It's
going to explode.

- What?
- The bomb!

It's going to explode!

- It's ticking?
- Yes!

- It's going to blow.
- I said that!

Run!
Out of my way!

- Out of my way!
- You can't do this!

'Will you idiots move?'

'These are innocent
people! You cannot abandon them!'

- Watch me!
- Come on.

Clear out, you morons,
or I'll blow you away!

I loathe this sort of behavior

but you leave one little choice!

Oh, my God!

Excuse me! Excuse me!

No, Clark, you're too weak.

- Clark? Clark?
- Is he, uh..

- He's not breathing!
- He saved us! Did you see that?

- That was amazing!
- Clark, please!

Ooh! Excuse me.

Ooh!

- Is everyone alright?
- Yeah. Yeah, we're fine.

Uh, thanks to you, Kent.

Why didn't you tell us
about yourself before?

Look, I know everyone
has a lot of questions

but the important thing to
remember is he's here to help.

He is, in every way,
no less than a Superman!

Hah! Superman.

Kind of a nickname, Kent?

- Well, I..
- I love it!

Suit's great!
Touch to the patriotic.

Stand alone, lot of muscles..

White, we got to
get you one of these.

Uh, uh, well, no,
no. No, no, no, sir.

I, uh, I think there's
only, uh, one Superman.

That name..

...I can see it right now

on the front page
of the "Daily Planet."

'I'm proud to announce
that the official returns are in'

and the winner, by a 97% margin

is Perry White!

Thank you.

Alright, alright,
I appreciate it.

As a great man once said

"it's not me you elected,
but it's what I stand for."

Of course, uh, you all know
who I'm referring to.

My... best friend..

...and our former President..

...and you all
know him as the king!

Uh-uh, hi, Perry.

Thank you.
Thank you very much.

It's good to see you all.
Thank you.

I'm sorry the secret
identity thing got blown.

It's alright.

Honestly, I don't know
how you thought

a pair of glasses would keep
people from recognizing me.

- It's kind of ridiculous.
- Don't get me started.

Is, uh, Lana okay with this?

Lana said that,
it was either her..

...or Superman.

Oh, Clark, I'm sorry.

I wish I felt
half as bad about losing her..

...as I do about losing you.

What if I asked you to stay?

I can't.

But I'm not sure how to be this.

You... made it happen.

Well, all I did was help
you make the right choice.

You'll keep doing that.

You just have to believe
in yourself as much as I do.

Lois, I don't
just need your help.

I need you.

So does he.

What I'm trying to say..

I know this sounds crazy

but I think I...

So does he.

Does he know what he has?

We both do.

We all do.

Well, Tempus is taken care of

and all's right again
in both universes.

Except for you, my dear.

Are you ready?

Yes.

Good. We're in the alley
across the street, this way.

I must say, my boy, I envy you.

Me? Why?

Uh, with every eye upon you

every breath
held in anticipation

you hold in your hands a world
waiting to be shaped.

I'm just
not sure that I can..

You can take on
such great responsibility?

What do you think
Shakespeare meant when he wrote.

"In apprehension,
how like a God?"

It's not that Gods are anxious

about their responsibilities.

But with such great weight
comes great understanding.

Now, trust that, Clark.

And trust that you've
found your true destiny.

And that in you,
a once hopeless world

has found its future.

Good luck to you.

'And so it's
with great pleasure'

'I introduce
another close friend'

'Clark Kent!'

'AKA Superman!'

'Now, Superman has a few things
he'd like to tell us'

'all about himself.'

He's quite a man,
the Clark Kent of this world.

'I'd just like to talk
about us for a second, our future.'

I just wish he didn't
have to be alone.

The hardest lesson is that
love can be so fair to some

and so cruel to others.

Even those who would be Gods.

'Nobody knows that
better than this man. Right?'

'Clark? Superman?'

'Son, now, don't be shy.'

'Step right up here.'

'Clark? You alright?'

Good luck, my dear.

- Lois! Are you alright?
- I'm fine. I'm fine.

Well, what happened? You were
gone for almost ten seconds.

Ten seconds?

Yeah, the weirdest
ten seconds of my life.

I didn't know where you
were or-or what to do.

And then..

- What?
- Uh!

I just, I got this... feeling..

...of what my life would
be like if I lost you.

But I'm back and I'm not
going anywhere ever again.

What happened?

- It's a long story.
- 'Come on. Easy.'

'You boneheaded,
backward Cro-Magnon!'

'I won't forget this!

Any of you! You fools
think you can hold me!

Isn't that..

- Is-isn't he..
- Wanted for bank robbery.

'In this dimension, anyway.'

Clark, about Lana Lang.

Yeah?

Let's go ahead and
invite her to the wedding.

I-I think I have a
pretty good idea

why it didn't work
out between you two

and why it'll
always work with us.

No matter how crazy
the world gets.