All language subtitles for Lois & Clark S03E04

(Lois)
'I just love going
to these charity events'

in the mid afternoon.

I say we get in,
make an appearance and get out.

Isn't Perry expecting you to be

one of the
bachelorettes
auctioned off?

I told him I wasn't available.

Am I?

Lois, we've already
been over this.

Oh, yeah.

You love me too much
for us to be together,
right?

How come when you repeat
what I say, it sounds so dumb?

Because it is dumb.
You're completely
overreacting.

Really? If you'd never met me--

I wouldn't constantly be
putting myself in danger

'cause I know
you'll get me out of it

and bad guys
wouldn't be putting me

in danger in order
to get to you.

Trouble has a way
of finding you, Lois.

Especially, when I'm around.

Maybe I'm a jinx.

Why don't you go inside?

I'll park the car.

Look, Clark, I know you worry
about me, but you gotta relax.

It's not like everywhere I
go
there's bombs exploding.

(Perry)
'Who'll bid 35?
Come on, fellas.'

Dinner with Brenda
Bessolo.
It's a steal.

Hey, there's 35, do I hear 40?

We got 35, who'll bid a 40?

'Who'll bid a 40,
bid a 40, bid a 40, bid a
40?'

Lois!

[sighs]
I'm glad you're finally
here.

Umm, listen,
can I borrow 20 bucks?

Monica Sherwood's up next
and I think

she's gonna go for around 50
and I'm a little light.

Ah, young love.

Thank you.

(Perry)
'Hold it, everybody.'

Get down! Get down!

Lois!

- Are you alright?
- Yeah, I guess so.

Somebody set off a gas bomb.

- Ugh!
- Don't say it.

It was a fluke,
a freak
occurrence.

Did I say anything?

Somebody, please help!

The Scepter of
Claudius
has been stolen.

- Scepter of who?
- Claudius. The Roman Emperor.

It's worth over
a million dollars.

Maybe you are a jinx.

(Perry)
'Judas Priest,
there's been another one.'

- 'What? Another murder?'
- Oh, same deal as before.

A young woman,
body dumped in the alley.

It appears to be, uh..

- Some sort of ritual.
- Oh, God.

Well, I'll tell you if this
thing heats up I'm gonna pull

you two off that robbery story.

- How's it coming anyway?
- Just finished it.

(White)
'Oh, boy.'

You two are fantastic.

I've never seen
a more natural pairing

since Hepburn and Tracy.

Or Homer and Marge.

Charles and Di.

(Perry)
Hey.

You know who took the scepter?

What? What are you
talking about?

Well, it says right here.

"We have a strong lead
on the robber's identity

and we're waiting for
police corroboration."

I thought I could
smoke out the culprit.

And put yourself right back
in jeopardy. You know..

(female #1)
Help? Someone help me.

You know, I just
remembered I have to fill

a prescription before
the drug store closes.

Excuse me.

(Lois)
Clark?

- What'd you hear?
- A cry for help.

I think it's
coming
from the museum.

One ancient artifact's already
been stolen today. I'm going.

No, you're not, you're staying.

Forget it.
We're a team, remember?

- Lane and Kent.
- Yes, Lane and Kent are a
team.

This is a job for Superman.

(female #1)
'You won't get away with
this.'

The police will hunt you down.

You'll spend the rest
of your life in jail.

Enough!

(female #1)
'You really shouldn't do
that.'

'Oh, no.'

(Superman)
'You're gonna have to pay'

for that case.

Oh, Superman,
thank God you're here.

'I was just telling
this thug that--'

Uh-uh..

You. Put the crown back.

You know,
I thought you might show up.

So I brought along
a bit of insurance.

Lois. What?

- 'Are you okay?'
- 'Yeah. Yeah. He got away.

If you, if you go after him,
you might be able to catch
him.

- Are you alright?
- I'll live.

(Superman)
'What exactly are
you doing here?'

I thought we agreed you
would
wait for me to come back.

No, no, you wanted me to wait.

I wanted to come. I came.

What if the
explosion
had been bigger?

What if I didn't see you?

If I'd gotten hurt,
it wouldn't have been your
fault

it would have been mine.

Hey, Superman! Hello?

[sighs]
Sorry.

(Perry)
'Alright, now hopefully'

we can finish off this auction

without any
further interruptions.

So I want everybody
to dig deep for their
wallets

and just remember,
this is for charity.

(Lois)
'Uh-huh.'

Uh-huh. Thanks.

I'll call you back.
Another murder.

Woman cut up the same way
after the robbery last night.

And you want the story.

It's not bad enough
you almost got blown up.

Maybe we're already
on the story.

A robbery then a murder.

Another robbery
then another murder.

(Perry)
'Uh-uh, excuse me.'

But do you all think
maybe you could

take a break for
maybe five minutes?

'Thank you.'

Alright, let's see
who's first up

on the auction block
this morning?

I think I'm next, Perry.

Now, Lois,
I thought you and Clark were--

Let's just make
some money for the
kids.

Alright, uh, gentlemen,
here she is.

Miss Lois Lane,
our prized reporter.

So why don't we start
the bidding off at say, uh,
$20.

- Twenty.
- Hey, there's 20, do I hear
25?

(White)
'I'm looking for 25.
Who'll bid a five?'

'Bid a five, bid a $25 for her?'

- Twenty-five.
- 'There's $25, do I hear
30?'

Who'll bid a 30, bid a 30.
bid a $30 for her?

- Thirty.
- Thirty dollars. We got $30.

'Who'll bid 35?
Do I hear a five?'

Bid a five, bid a five,
bid a five, bid $35 for her?

- One hundred dollars.
- Way to go, Richie.

One fifty.

One hundred and fifty.
Way to go, Clark.

We got 150. Do I hear 155?
Do I hear 155?

Who'll bid a five,
bid a five, bid a 155 for
her?

Richie, you're not
gonna let Clark steal

her away for
a measly $150, are you?

It's tax deductible.

Alright, 150 going once.

One fifty going twice.

(male #1)
'Ten thousand.'

(male #2)
'What?'

- Ten thousand?
- Patrick?

In the flesh.

Uh, sir, is that
10,000 American dollars?

Anyway you want it.

Dollars, pounds,
rubles, gold bars.

[chuckles]
Well, sir, uh, I thank you.

And-and the children thank you.

Alright.

What are you doing
in Metropolis?

Well, I'm here on business.

You look great.

You filled out
in all the right places.

You look great too.

Oh, uh, Clark,
this is Patrick
Sullivan.

I met him when I was
an exchange student in
Ireland.

I'm sorry for outbidding you,
lad, but Lois and I go way
back.

The very thought of having her
all to myself for the night

it sent shivers down my spine
and directly into my wallet.

Well, Clark Kent is my, umm..

...colleague...a-at the Planet.

Oh, I've seen the poster.
The other half of Lane and
Kent.

That's quite a grip
you got there, Clark.

You must work out.

Hmm, not really.

So how's your father?

Uh, I'm afraid he's had
a bit of an illness

and had to check
into a hospital.

Oh, I'm sorry.

Oh, Patrick's dad was
the greatest storyteller.

Druids and wizards
and virgin sacrifices.

Uh, he made up
all this creepy stuff.

What makes you think
he made it up?

So...$10,000.

You didn't happen to see
that movie Indecent
Proposal?

Yes. So I loved it.

Anyway, I thought we might have
a little dinner at my hotel.

- At your hotel?
- Excuse me.

Your hotel sounds great.

(male #3)
'I could've taken more.'

'That explosion
stopped Superman cold.'

We're here for a very specific
reason or have you forgotten?

- No.
- Good.

Now is no time for greed.

Yes?

My guest is here.

Make yourself scarce.

Colleen. Hi.

(Patrick)
So you do remember her.

Colleen raised me from a pup
and has been

stuck with me ever since.

So nice to see you again.

Well, I'm sure that you
two
must have a lot to talk
about.

Oh, Colleen,
you don't have to leave.

Colleen would sooner die
than feel in the way.

'Isn't that right, Colleen?'

You're obviously doing very well
at whatever it is you're doing.

I took over father's business.

I always thought
he was a junk man

but I've learned
that one man's junk

is another man's fine antique.

[chuckles]
So you deal in
antiques.

Jeez, these are beautiful.

But not for sale.

It's been in the family
for years.

I like to travel with
a little piece of home.

Uh, but what about you?

My Lois has become
a famous reporter.

[chuckles]
Well, I'd hardly say
famous.

You're too modest.

I saw your story
this morning about the theft.

I find it amazing
that you already know

who the guilty party is.

Well, maybe I
exaggerated
a little.

- How little?
- Let's not talk about work.

A toast to us.

- Us?
- I'm sorry.

You're probably seeing someone.

Uh, Clark?

Um, it's complicated.

How complicated can it be?

Either you're seeing him
or you're not.

Well, at the moment
...not exactly.

Splendid.

He seems like a fine man
but he doesn't strike me

as the romantic type.

Did he sweep you off your feet?

A few times.

So, what about you?
Are you seeing somebody?

Uh, no. No.

I had the love
of my life in my clutches

but I let her get away.

If I had to do it over again

I'd make sure she never left me.

Mom, people already use her
to get to me.

Imagine what would happen
if people found out

that Lois was married
to Superman.

Yeah!

The trouble is I-I just
can't stop thinking about
her.

What, yeah, of course,
I still love her.

That's why this hurts so much.

Uh, mom, I gotta go. Yeah.

Tell dad I said bye. Okay.

I love you too.

Mr. Kent? I'm Veronica
Kipling
from the museum.

May I come in?

I was on my way home,
I live conveniently
nearby

and I thought I'd drop off
those
photos you phoned me about.

You're much cuter in
person
than your poster.

[chuckles]
Uh, how did you know my address?

Oh, my cousin Isadore
works
for the DMV.

This place
has such possibilities.

'Just move in?'

- Uh, no.
- Oh.

So, what can you tell me
about this stolen crown?

It was made for Claudius,
the ruler of Rome

from 45 AD until 54 AD.

Think it has anything to
do
with the stolen scepter?

Definitely, I'm just looking
for something

to piece
the two of them together.

I'm sorry, can I offer you
something to--

Got any meat?

Uh, no. Oh, look.

Here's something right here.

Both the crown and the scepter
have large emeralds.

'In fact, the stones
look almost identical.'

(Veronica)
It's possible they both came
from an earlier artifact.

It was common
practice
for the Romans

after they finished pillaging

plundering, raping,
impaling and
whatever

to take precious stones
from their spoils of war

and turn them into
stuff
they liked better.

You're not married, am I right?

[chuckles]
Excuse me.

Okay, I admit
I'm high
maintenance

in the relationship area.

I can be demanding
and headstrong

and occasionally stubborn.

- Lois--
- But it's only because I
care.

I'm not ready
to let you walk
away

just because you think I..

Clark, there's a
woman
in your apartment.

I know, this is..

...Miss Kipling from the museum.

She-she brought me these photos.

Turns out Clark and I
are practically neighbors.

Now I know who to call
if I blow a fuse.

Yes. Heh.

Well, this probably isn't
a good time to bare my
soul.

I'll be leaving.

Believe me, Lois, this is not
what it looks like.

It looks like
it's 10 o'clock at
night

and you're entertaining a woman.

Aha, see right there.
"Entertaining."

That's the wrong word.
We're investigating.

She is helping me investigate.

I thought I did that.

Or did you dump me
in that department
too?

- Would you cut it out,
please?
- Okay.

Lets say tonight
is perfectly
platonic.

The night will
come
when it won't be.

For one of us.

How do you think
we should handle
that?

I hadn't actually thought
about it.

Maybe you should.

Goodnight, Miss Kipling.

Boy, she doesn't take
rejection
well, does she?

(Patrick)
'Be careful with that.'

'Ah! The Eyes of Ireland.'

I can feel the power
of the ancient Druids

flowing through them.

The power flows down
through the centuries.

Undimmed by time.

And into my hands.

Clark, this is a great
article
on the thefts.

I didn't know you were
so well versed on Roman
history.

I had a little help, chief.

Yeah, very complete story.

Miss Kipling must've been
there
most of the night.

And how was your dinner
with Patrick?

Really nice,
as a matter of
fact

we're having
lunch
this afternoon.

Lunch. That's great.

This is a lovely idea.

I hope you won't mind if I
pick
your brain for a few minutes.

You can pick
any part of me you'd like.

I'll bet you want
to know about the emeralds

in Clark's article.

Do you think
his theory makes sense?

I haven't seen
the stones myself

but if they're close
in size and cut

they may be
from the same source.

So, somebody could
have stolen the scepter

and the crown
just to recover the emeralds?

It's possible.
I'll ask around if you want.

If I can determine where
the stones originally came
from

I might be able to figure out
who took them.

You always were the most
tenacious girl I've ever
met.

[chuckles]
I've gotten worse with age.

But I think
you've gotten
better.

Clark Kent? Of Lane and Kent?

Yes?

I'm Colleen Foley.

I was his nurse, you see.

Oh, I don't want him to see me.

Him?

He just can't free himself
from the curse.

Who can't free
himself
from what curse?

I can say no more.

But you haven't said anything.

I didn't mention
that you must keep

Lois Lane away from my Patrick?

No, but believe me, there is
nothing I would like better.

Look, if Lois
is in danger, then
I--

Uh, excuse me. What? What?

Oh, very well.

Erin says to tell you.

Who is Erin?

The wee leprechaun
who sits on my shoulder.

You have a leprechaun
that sits on your
shoulder?

My Patrick has changed
in the past few days.

Since he got hold
of the sacred emeralds.

Sacred emeralds?

Big identical emeralds?

- Why, yes.
- Okay.

Now how has Patrick changed?

Patrick's father
was a wonderful man.

All the Sullivan men
are wonderful men.

Until the day the darkness
passes over their minds

'and they go mad.'

Patrick's father
is in a hospital.

For the criminally insane.

He believes
he's a Druid priest.

Can you imagine
anything so silly?

Quiet, Erin,
I'm getting to that.

One night, he conducted a holy
Druid ritual in the woods.

And sacrificed
Patrick's mother to his Gods.

What?

A horrible ritual with a knife.

Just like the women
who are dying in
Metropolis.

He loves Lois.

Now that he has the emeralds

he believes that he must make

a sacrifice
to the one he loves most.

But why?

So that all the power
of his Druid ancestors

might be returned
into his hands.

I'll do what I can, Miss Foley.

Oh, I knew you would.

I can always spot an Irish lad.

- Jimmy Olsen.
- Jimmy.

I need you to get the phone
numbers for all

the psychiatric
hospitals in and around
Dublin.

- Ireland?
- 'Yeah.'

And call Veronica Kipling
at the museum and see

what she knows about Druids.

- Oh, did you say Druids?
- 'Yes.'

And do you know
where Lois is having lunch?

No, she didn't say
but you could try beeping
her.

Good idea.

And I'd love to show
you
my home in Balbriggan.

On a clear day,
you can see England

from the bedroom window.

It sounds wonderful.

I always hoped I'd see you again

but I figured when I
did
we'd be old and gray.

And yet here we are,
still young and
single.

Imagine that.

Your purse is beepin'.

Oh.

I guess an hour off
is too much to ask for.

(Clark)
'Lois. Patrick.'

What a surprise.

[sighs]
It certainly is.

(Lois)
'You just happened
to be out for a stroll?'

I was just
sitting
in the newsroom

and suddenly
a walk in the
park

seemed like a really good idea.

Well, I have to be
getting back, anyway.

Thanks for lunch.

We should do it again soon.

How about dinner tonight?

I know this great
little Irish pub.

Casey's on Main Street.

I'll meet you there.

Maybe you'd like to walk me
back to the office?

Sure.

Okay. Let's hear it.

And don't tell me
you were out for a walk.

I think Patrick
could be dangerous.

Oh, right.

He was trying to kill
me
with truffles.

I'm serious, Lois, look at all
the trouble that's happened

since the guy's come into
town,
I'm telling you.

- The guy is trouble.
- I don't understand you.

First you want me
out of your life

then the second
anybody else shows
interest

you come charging in
like some obsessed bodyguard

with this crazy accusation.

- It's not a crazy
accusation.
- Oh, it's not?

- No.
- Then what is it?

It's quite possible
that Patrick stole

the emeralds and plans
to sacrifice...you..

...to the ancient Gods.

- Bye now.
- Lois!

I got it straight
from his old nurse, Colleen.

Colleen? Clark, she
talks
to leprechauns.

Well, I-I can't argue
with you there.

Look, Lois, she told me
about the Druids

and their
sacrifices
of women to--

She's probably confusing reality

with the stories
Patrick's father told
us.

And Patrick's father
is in a hospital

because he's criminally insane.

No, he's in a
hospital
because he's having

a fatty cyst removed.

Patrick told me all about it.

Look, you can't have
it
both ways.

We're either
together
or we're not.

Patrick? What are you doing?

After all these years,
how could you betray me?

- Betray you? I would never--
- Don't.

Shamus told me about your
little meeting with Mr.
Kent.

I'm only trying to help you.

The mask is all the help I need.

Once I possess it,
the power of the
ancients

will be restored and with it

the honor to my family.

But we can't have you
running
all over the city saying

"The Druids are
coming,"
now, can we?

So Mr. Sullivan
is not a patient there?

Sorry, my mistake.

Four down, one to go.

(Veronica)
'Oh, Clark.'

The things I do for you, mister.

It took hours
in the museum vault.

Pardon, but I found
the stuff you wanted on
Druids.

God, I inhaled so many dust
bunnies you could clog a
Hoover.

The-the Druids were a powerful
order of ancient Celtic priests

driven from power
by the Romans.

I know what Druids are.

So few do.

Veronica, this
was
really very nice

but you didn't have to bring
all this down here yourself.

Oh, that's okay.

How do you think I stay
in such good shape?

Hours in the gym alone
can't do it.

So how do you stay in shape?

Uh, you know, this..

I-I really do appreciate this

but I really have
to get back to
work.

Oh, okay. Fine.

You don't have to drop
the house on me.

'You crawl through
a museum basement'

'for somebody
and you think you could'

'get just
a little appreciation.'

Just don't say anything.

Yes, hello, I'd like to
speak
to Colin Sullivan, please.

Yes, but it's very important.

It's regarding his son.

I see. Well, thank you.

Bingo, he's there,
but he can't come to the phone

because he's a criminally
restricted patient.

Do you think this whole Druid
sacrifice thing could be true?

I don't know but I'm not
gonna sit around and find out.

Lois is having dinner
with that guy tonight.

And, uh, you're gonna what?

Go there all by yourself
and stare at them?

Uh, Veronica. Veronica.

Uh..

So, uh, do you like Irish food?

- Undefeated. I'm impressed.
- Don't be.

This is how I spent
four years of college.

I can't tell you much
about literature or geology

but I can hit a bull's-eye
nine times out of ten.

[chuckles]
Imagine running into you two.

Well, this town's smaller
than you think.

Yeah, every time I turn around
you seem to be there.

I tend to cover a lot of ground.

Oh, Patrick, this is
Veronica Kipling.

I can't believe you followed me.

Uh, Veronica, Patrick Sullivan.

Not Patrick Sullivan,
dealer in ancient
antiquities.

- 'Not that Patrick
Sullivan.'
- I'm afraid so.

Please.

So, Patrick,
how is the antique business?

Made any new
acquisitions lately?

Oh, I'm always on the lookout
for interesting trinkets.

(Shamus)
'Hey, Patrick,
the board's open.'

- You play?
- A little.

Oh, Patrick, I'm not
really
hungry, why don't we just
go.

I never back away
from a challenge, Lois.

Gee, I thought
you challenged me.

[laughing]
Men, can't live with 'em,
can't shoot 'em.

So do your trinkets
include rare gems?

I deal in all sorts of
things.
Your throw.

What brings you to Metropolis?

Some big deal?

Here to make a killing?

You never know.

(Veronica)
'Wow.'

Last dart.

I'd appreciate a bit of silence.

Well, no problem, sure.

I wouldn't wanna
ruin
your concentration.

Your turn.

(woman on radio)
'All units in the vicinity
of Broadway and Tenth.'

'Two fifteen. Silent alarm.'

- Everything okay?
- 'Robbery in progress.'

Uh, I just remembered
I have to make a phone call.

A call?
You're conceding the game?

(Veronica)
'Wow. You know,
that's just like Robin
Hood.'

This was fun.

We should do it again some time.

Hold it right there.

Lois, I-I really
gotta get going.

First, you owe me an apology,
then you owe me an explanation

and they both better be good.

Okay, I found out
that Patrick's father really
is

locked away in a hospital
for the criminally insane.

You had Colleen's story
checked out?

Can we talk about
this
when I get back?

No, for once I would like to
finish a conversation with
you.

We can talk
about it on the way.

On the way?

You're serious.

(Veronica)
Oh, Clarkey.

Clarkey, where are
you two going?

Uh, that phone call
that he had to make

I have to make it too.

- I'll see you home.
- No. No.

Here. Here's the cab fare.

He is just so jealous.

[Veronica whistles]
'Taxi!'

Clarkey? I mean, I can live
with being replaced but
really.

At least she's never
sacrificed
anyone...that I know of.

Just because his father's in
an institution

does not mean he thinks
he's a Druid.

But it could.

I think you want
Patrick to be guilty.

If I were seeing Gandhi
you'd accuse him

of being a car thief
or something.

Jealousy? Is that what you
think
this is about?

Yes, apparently,
the green-eyed monster

is more powerful than you are.

And by the way,
I wouldn't be seeing

Patrick or Gandhi
if you hadn't started this

whole thing in the first place.

There's the bank. I'll drop you
at the corner where you'll be..

- Out of danger.
- Out of danger.

What happened?

Some guy in a hood
came in when we were

'locking up
for the night, he made me'

open up the vault,
then tied us up

and then broke into
one of the safe-deposit
boxes.

(Superman)
'Do you have any idea
what he took?'

(male #4)
'I'm not sure
but it looked like

'some kind of a mask.'

- 'How long ago did he leave?'
- 'Oh, he's long gone by now.'

I wish you could've
gotten here sooner.

I-I was detained
with other business.

(Superman)
'Can you tell me
the name of the person'

'whose box was broken into?'

(male #4)
'No offense, Superman,
but we have to keep'

'that information confidential.'

The police can handle it
from here.

(Patrick)
'It's beautiful.'

The Mask of the Ancient Ones
will finally be restored.

And its mystical powers
will be mine.

For centuries, the Druid
priests
of my clan have been forced

into hiding,
scorned and ridiculed.

It's all going to change.

You can feel the magic.

It's time we made our final
offering to the Ancient ones.

It's very important I speak
to Mr. O'Neil

as soon as he gets in.

Thanks.

(Star)
'Hi, neighbor.
Got your message.'

What message?
I didn't leave you any
message.

Sure, you did.

Your mind reached out
and said to drop off

some egg rolls
if I was in the vicinity.

It didn't. I swear.
It's 9: 00 a.m.

Oh, good.

'Cause all I could
find
was bagels.

You're right,
I couldn't agree
more.

Excuse me?

I was responding
to your thoughts.

Small weddings
are much more romantic.

[chuckles]
Star, I wasn't thinking
about my wedding.

What would be the point?

I don't think
I'm gonna have one.

Well, not if you
keep seeing other men.

You'd lucky guess, right?

Lois, your brain's
like
a cheap TV full of
static.

But one thing is
coming through loud and
clear.

'You love Clark.'

Yes, I love Clark.

I love him so much
and he is so dumb.

So, what is this
confusion I'm
getting?

Patrick?

Well, it's hard
not to feel flattered

by someone
when I'm feeling so rejected.

But Patrick,
he's not like
the--

The real thing? No.

- I gotta run.
- Go.

Oh!

Oh, stop.

Don't open the cabinet.

What cabinet?

You were thinking
about this-this cabinet..

...with glowing rocks.

No, I wasn't.

I was thinking about Patrick.

Oh. I gotta get this
thing fixed.

- Thanks for coming over.
- Oh.

I'm dying to know
what you heard about the
theft.

Oh, I'm on the phone
in the other room

but I'll be a couple of
minutes,
then I'll fill you in.

Make yourself at home.

How does she do it?

Well, I finally
finished everything

you always wanted to know about
Druids but were afraid to ask.

Hang on.

Hello, Mr. O'Neil?

Yeah, this is
Glen Whitmore from the FDIC.

Yeah, we'd like to process
your loss as soon as possible

but first we need a
description
of the items that were stolen

from your safety-deposit box.

Um-hm.

Okay. Alright.

Well, we'll get back
to you as soon as we can.

Have a nice day. Thank you.

Let me guess. Something else
from the Claudius Collection.

Not this time.

It's an Irish artifact called

The Mask of the Ancient Ones.

That sounds familiar.

I don't know why
I let Clark do this to me.

I'm not gonna find anything.

It's ridiculous to think
Patrick
has anything to do with..

...a cabinet

And a green glow.

- I don't believe it.
- 'I'm afraid it's true.'

Patrick, is this the mask
that was stolen last night?

The Mask of the Ancient Ones.

- What's going on?
- It's quite simple.

The power of my people
is about to be
returned.

And now that you're
here,
the ceremony can begin.

(Clark)
The mask was made
by a Druid sorcerer.

Anyone who wears it is
supposed to take on his powers.

It says on
the back that the mask

'originally had
matching emeralds.'

Of course, the Druids
were overthrown

by the Romans during
the reign of Claudius.

Who pulled the
emeralds
out of the mask

and put them
in his scepter and
crown.

So, Sullivan is
trying
to repair the mask

hoping its powers
will be restored.

I just got off
the phone with the police.

They fished another body
out of the lake.

- They ID'd it as Colleen
Foley.
- Jimmy, get a hold of Lois.

Tell her to stay away
from Patrick Sullivan.

Patrick, please don't do this.

Hm. Hush, my sweet.

- It's over.
- Not yet.

Shamus.

Your turn.

I am ready.

Your power does not compare
to mine.

We'll see about that.

And now prepare for your death.

[panting]
What happened?

I guess the green-eyed monster
wasn't so powerful after all.

Oh. Boy, I have some
batting average, huh?

Two men in my
life,
one dumps me

and the other tries to kill me.

Lois.

You're not gonna
lecture me again, are
you?

No. No more lectures.

- Hi.
- Hi.

You got a minute?

Come on in.

So no hot date tonight
with Veronica?

There was nothing
between us, Lois.

'You know that.'

I guess so.

- Look, we should talk.
- We should talk.

- You first.
- You first.

Uh, okay.

You know how because I'm..

...Superman..

...I've never had a cold
...or the flu

so I don't know how that feels.

Well, all that has changed..

...since I fell in love
with you.

You're saying loving
me
is like being sick?

Kind of.

It's like I had a fever

and I got a little delirious.

So I said
and I did some crazy things.

But I'm better now.

Cured.

So you're not in
love
with me anymore?

Lois, I am completely
in love with you.

And I realize that turning
my back on that love is..

...way more dangerous than any..

...hypothetical criminal
could ever be.

Lois, I miss you.

Me too.

I've been wrong
about some things.

But not about this.

No.

No?

Clark..

...you saved my life today..

...for the millionth time.

You were there for me.

I will always be there for you.

Until the next time you decide

to break my heart
for my own good.

I survived it this time.

I don't think I would again.

You know, you saving
my life does not

give you the
right
to live my life.

Nobody has that right but me.

Not you.

And not Superman.

Lois, if you want me to leave
...I will.

But please...don't shut me
out of your life.

Well, there's
tomorrow,
The Planet..

Lane and Kent.

The hottest team in town.

News team.

Goodnight.

Goodnight.