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Previously
on "Lois & Clark.."

I now pronounce
you husband and wife.

Is everything alright?

Stand by to be stunned.

What've you done with her?

I replaced
her just before the wedding.

Where is she? Where is Lois?

I lost her.

Who is this Lois, anyway?

Someone
better off forgotten.

Did you know Lois
was writing a novel?

'"The True and Amazing
Adventures of... "'

Wanda Detroit.

Wanda's got this boyfriend.
Real jerk, his name's Clark.

Anyways, there's this
other dude who

she's totally in love with.
His name's Kent.

Lois is somewhere acting like
the heroine of her secret novel?

Wanda Detroit.

I got this crazy
chick looking to kill me.

Kill me.

Wanda? Are you alright?

Oh, jeez. I just had
the craziest dream.

Aw, tell me about
it, my darling.

Oh, I hate when people
tell me their dreams.

At least I think I do.

Funny, I don't remember anybody
ever telling me their dreams.

How could I hate it?

You're tired. We both are.

These last few days
have been a nightmare.

Hunted, hiding like rats.

But all that's about to change.

I have a plan that will
free us forever from Clark

and his evil factotum Superman.

Kent, why is this
happening to us?

We're simply too
good for this world.

- Anything?
- Nah.

'Are you hungry?'

No.

You need to rest.

I can't believe I let her go.
Just let her drive off with him!

- Honey...
- I'm an idiot!

Clark, what were you gonna do?

She said she didn't love
you. She didn't wanna see you.

It had to be a trick, dad.
She cannot love him.

This won't do any good.

I let my feelings
cloud my judgment.

Now I've looked
everywhere, and I can't find...

'Superman!'

'I'm speaking on
an ultra frequency'

'only you can hear.'

- What is it?
- Luthor.

'I imagine
you'd like to see me.'

'Well, then, you shall.'

'The corner of
Kirby and Steranko.'

Don't.

Give me one good reason.

How about 15?

Explosives..

...wired to office buildings,
museums, two or three of those

ubiquitous twenty-something
coffee hangouts.

Now, tell me, what is the
appeal of those places?

Where's Lois?

Look, but don't touch, or boom.

Good to be at it again, hmm?

Now, tell me, be honest..

Isn't one of us
without the other incomplete

almost unnecessary,
or am I all alone here?

Oh, I hope not, because

there's nothing more
painful than unrequited hate.

Luthor... when this is over

I will personally build
your next prison

and I will seal the lock.

Well, I wish I were
taking challenges tonight

but this little
meeting is about love.

If you call what you're
doing to Lois love

then you are sicker
than I ever imagined.

Why, you think that I don't love
her, that I'm, what, incapable?

Too consumed with evil to feel?

What a simple world you live in.

All the powers
that fate gave you

how little you understand
an ordinary man's heart

and the lengths it
will drive him to.

Take her from me,
and I will unleash

all the forces of
hell on this city.

Do that, and this is war.

Well, then..

This... is... war!

'So while that
building was exploding'

someone was trying
to kidnap the clone

while he was on her way back

from the NIA Lab in Washington.

One guess. Lex Luthor.

We don't know.

Leonard was the
only one close enough

to get a really good look...

But my glasses got knocked off.

Fortunately, the clone..

...fought him off,
if you can imagine.

Hello! I think I
said I want to see..

Oh... Clark.

Hi.

You got my message... finally.

I really need to
talk to you... alone.

Subtle hint.

I'll go dissect something.

Hmm!

So... how you been?

Good, I guess. You?

Mmm. You know..

Oh.

This gross you out?

I'm sorry. I just... think
I need the vitamins.

Look, I'm sorry about
what happened last night.

Was it Luthor?

Well, I didn't really
get a good look

but, yeah, I think it was him.

Uh, why would he
wanna kidnap you?

Well... I can get to
something he needs.

What?

See, I think it's
a way to get him.

But what is it, specifically?

Clark, I've got this
whole speech memorized

so it would just be nice if
I could sort of go in order.

Sure.

Thanks.

Uh... well..

I'm really, really, really
sorry that I tried to kill Lois.

I know that that was
just totally... wrong.

But I'm only nine days old.

And I don't think I
deserve to be locked up.

It's really unfair.

Can we just get
to the point here?

What do you know about Luthor

that could help me
get Lois back?

Okay. Speech adios.

This thing that Lex
wants, I know where it is.

And I'm one of only two
people who can get it.

But, what is it?

Well, I'll tell
you... on our walk.

What walk?

The walk we're gonna take.

- Yes?
- The clone is gone.

Of course she is, Clark
Kent checked her out.

Yes. How did you know that?

Because I'm not
an obsequious snitch

bungling the plans
of my superiors.

After our failed attempt
to get her

for which I blame you
entirely, by the way

it was obvious that she'd
fall into enemy hands.

Fortunately,
I have a second scenario.

Tonight be certain that the
two canisters of which we spoke

are in the main lab vault,
and that the vault is open.

- 'Can you do that?'
- Yes.

If you can't, my boy, I
suggest you run, hide, and pray.

- So, Kent..
- My pet?

Do you have a plan
where we could actually

breathe real air,
see the sun again?

Not that this isn't
a real wonder palace

great for keeping skin moist
and growing mushrooms.

Yes, I have a plan.

And if it works, we will
not only walk free again

but outlive every
one of our pursuers.

And the best thing of all,
Wanda, we'll be together.

Wanda..

It sounded odd,
your calling me that.

Wanda Detroit.

How come there's so much
about me that I don't know?

Where I'm from,
who my parents are?

I gotta admit, it really scares
me, like being in the dark.

That bump on your head's
got you a little foggy, that's all.

What's a name? I mean,
for that matter, what's a past?

Can you touch it, can you
feel it, can you love it?

Who we are, how we feel,
right here, right now..

That's everything, isn't it?

I guess.

- Yeah, sure.
- Alright, then.

Now, let me show you the plan.

Lex has money,
like $200 million in these..

...what do you call 'em?
Not stocks. Bears...

- Bearer bonds.
- Right. Yeah.

So, they're in this bank, and
only Lois Lane can get them out.

I was supposed to,
but I refused.

But I was thinking...

Lex wanted that money pretty bad

doesn't seem like he's
rolling in it

and he can't use the real Lois

because everybody's
looking for her, right?

And, trust me,
it takes like half an hour

to sign all those forms,
and if he did use the real Lois

you'd be there,
but you got to figure

Lex has guys
in the bank watching

to make sure I don't get it

but what if I do,
and the guys call Lex?

That would flush him out.

And you'd snag him.
Pretty cool, huh?

Mm-hmm. Not bad.

- I'm helping you, aren't I?
- Yeah, yeah. You are.

- Does that mean you love me?
- What?

Well, I think I love you.

See, I was reading about
it in this magazine

how love is helping each other,
and you're helping me to get out

and I'm helping you to get Lex

and, well, I got to admit,
you sort of grow on a person.

So I think I love you.
Do you love me?

Don't take this the
wrong way, but... no.

Well.. Is it okay if I love you?

Sure, yes. Just don't
kill anybody over it, okay?

Oh, my God!
That was two days ago.

You have got to learn
to let things go.

I'm working on it.

'You ready?'

I don't know about this,
Kent. Breaking the law.

Doesn't that make us just as bad

as that no-good
hunk o' jerk Clark?

Of course not.

He does it out of desperation.

He's too stupid to make a living

so he resorts to petty
theft. It's pathetic, really.

But you and I were
falsely accused.

We're relentlessly hunted.

I mean, what other
methods are left for us?

It still doesn't feel right.

Well, maybe it will...
once you've done it.

Hey, boys... I'm flat.

Either of you good
with your hands?

Open the door.

We don't have a lot of time,
my dear..

If you're having a
crisis of conscience

have it somewhere else.

- Well?
- It's kind of exciting.

Welcome to a whole new world.

Here we have the
labors of one Dr. Mamba.

'Who?'

A scientist who worked
for me, a genius in the field

of genetics and
cellular research

but his genius was
co-opted by Clark.

It was Clark who got the
good doctor to create the clone

that's trying to kill you.

Oh, her.

Still, the doctor
may have gone wrong

but what he achieved is
the key to our freedom.

And $200 million,
because when free

it's always best to be well off.

Well, avoiding the cops is
also right up there on my list

so what do you say, let's scram?

Mm. Beautifully put, my dear.

Dr. Klein. Dr. Klein.

I heard the lab got robbed.

Oh, Clark. The lab
was robbed last night.

Yeah, right. What was taken?

Two clone fetuses created by
Dr. Mamba. One male, one female.

I have a feeling the thief was...

- Luthor.
- No.

Luthor?

Doctor, maybe you ought
to sit down for a minute.

You know, actually,
I think I'll sit.

Yeah.

- C.
- K! Here are those bank diagrams you wanted.

Oh, and it's not exactly
legal to possess these.

- Hi, officer.
- Thanks, Jimmy.

- Uh, any word on Lois?
- No, nothing.

Out of her head,
kidnapped by Lex Luthor

you married to a clone.

Man, if it ain't one thing
with you guys, it's another.

Wanda? Ah.

We have a visitor. Meet Asabi.

- Good evening.
- Hiya.

'Asabi used to work
for me several years ago'

trying to teach me the mystic
ways of the Thugee Cult.

But I rejected his teachings.

I was in love with all things
scientific. And what a fool.

Because now I know
science is only the key

that opens the prison door,
whereas the power of spirit...

Is the freedom to never
again be trapped in any prison.

I speak of your soul.

What is it, do you think?

- My soul?
- Mm-hmm.

You know, who I am..

...which I'm a little
fuzzy on, to be honest.

Ah.

The soul is the water.
The glass is your body.

With you so far.

The soul is only
trapped within the glass

until one learns the
very simple trick of..

My-my darling. Do you know the
Greek definition of "Seconds?"

"Nick, give me
another Souvlaki."

No, no, no, no. The
seconds on a clock.

Oh. No.

"Each is an arrow,
the last one fatal."

But... not for us.

Our final seconds will be
the first step to life everlasting.

The clone fetuses
we took from the lab

their growth accelerated,
their bodies almost ready.

Almost ready? For what?

We are sought by a man with
great powers, with X-ray vision.

Now, how do you hide
from such a man?

You don't, unless you
exchange one body for another.

I'm not going to shuck my
body, like a piece of corn.

I got enough problems here,
I'm not doin' it.

Nothing personal,
Mr. Asabi, but this is nuts.

Alright. Then let me
tell you our future.

We run, we hide, we're caught.
We're caged and die alone.

Let me tell you something else

if that's what you
wish, I'll make it so.

I'll give up my freedom,
my future, my life for you.

Oh, Kent.

But know this, that we
stand on the very precipice

of all our tomorrows.

And if you just close your
eyes and make believe

'we shall know eternity..'

...together.

You really think
this guy can do magic?

Look.

Well... I never pictured myself
as a blond, but what the hell?

My life can't be any crazier
than it already is.

Now, that's my girl.

Now, get some rest. We
have a big day tomorrow.

I see into her mind, her heart.

'A great love,
one that transcends time.'

Even now, she longs
for him in her dreams.

- And if I kill him?
- Ah... the love would not die.

The memories would surface.

Alright, help me, Asabi,
I cannot lose her.

Then there is but one
way to sever this love

and bind her to you forever.

She must kill this man
with her own two hands

of her own free will.

That done, the love will
die, and she will be yours.

- 'Yes?'
- Mr. Luthor?

Hello, Philip.

Well, she's here,
making a withdrawal

'just as you predicted, sir.'

Should take at
least a half an hour.

Alright, thank you very
much for your call.

Expect your payment
by the end of the week.

Why, thank you, sir.

Time for Phase Two.

This plan is totally excellent.

Yeah, except no Lex.

Well, I've been thinking...
again.

Would it be the worst
thing in the world

if you never saw Lois again?

What?

Well, just-just keep
an open mind, okay?

I-I look like her,
and I can sound like her

and everybody thinks
that I am her

and I learn real fast,
and if you give me a month

I'll be her
and I have $200 million,

so you have to admit
the whole package

it doesn't totally suck.

No, no, it doesn't.

Look... I'm sure you mean well.

But I love Lois, who she is.

Everything she's been,
she's done, dreamed, thought.

Every second of
her life up to now.

You can't just make that.

Hey, hey, wait.

I'm never gonna have anyone.

No, look, I'm sorry.

I'm just a freak. I don't
have a past or a life.

I bet I don't even have a soul.

There's nothing
for anybody to love.

That's not true.
You're just different.

Different-different is good.

Okay? I ought to know.

You just need to
get your own life.

And-and you will.

- Really?
- Really.

Will you help me... maybe meet
somebody nice like you?

Sure.

Do you think he'll
be able to fly?

Well..

Ow!

Aah!

Clark, long time no see.

Superman!

Another building is exploding
in 15 seconds

and the real Lois
is in that building!

You now have 10 seconds
to save her!

And I'd better get
back to my detonator

in the next three minutes
or another building goes

then another and another.

Tick tock, Clark.

'Superman, help!'

'Superma... '

'Well done, man of steel.'

'Of course, there were no
real explosives here.'

'Much as I can count on your
behavior when she's in danger'

'I'd never leave her life in
anyone's hands but my own.'

'I love her too much,
and she loves me.'

'Says there's never really
been anyone else.'

'You might pass that
on to your friend Clark.'

Now, you're probably wondering

why I didn't snuff out
your miserable life up there.

But I wanted to tell you
something about yourself

answer a few questions about
your place in the world.

That's really nice of you.

Yes, considering what
a graceless

little traitor you are.

You see, Dr. Mamba designed
two classes of clones.

An "A" class with a life span
of about, mm, hundred years

and a "B" class with a
life span of two weeks.

Now, you, my dear,
are very much a "B" class.

What?

What are you now,
about 10, 12 days?

With a life span of two weeks..

...I wouldn't be making
any holiday plans.

No!

You will be quite
dead by Friday.

But, Lex, Lex... you could
fix me... couldn't you?

I had you made.
I could have you remade.

'Cause I-I'd do anything
for you, you know that.

Do I?

What if I could give you
something that you wanted?

What could you possibly give me?

Superman. You hate him, right?

Well, he's really someone else.
Someone else that you hate.

They're the same person.

What are you prattling on about?

Superman.
He's really... Clark Kent.

My God.

I did good, right? I was good?

I'm very impressed.

This information could not
have come at a better time.

And how deeply wonderful that
that which I brought into being

could... teach me something.

Now, let me give
you a little lesson.

Never trust anyone.

There's no reversing
your life span.

You will die in two days,
a soulless, paper-thin copy

unloved in life,
unmourned in death

and forgotten faster
than you ever lived.

Have a nice week.

Lex?

Lex, please don't leave me!

'He-he didn't
hurt you, did he?'

Did he say anything about Lois?

Or did he take
you to his hideout?

- I'll talk to her.
- Good luck.

Come on, son, why don't we take
a walk, clear out your head?

Yeah.

- Lois?
- Don't call me that.

- That's your name, isn't it?
- I don't have a name.

I'm not even
supposed to be alive.

Guess it's a good thing
I'll be dead in two days.

Oh, no.

Just here long enough to see
everything I'll never have.

I just want to know why.
Can you tell me that?

I don't know... but I do
know that who you are

doesn't have anything to do
with how long you're here.

It has to do with who
you touch, and how.

And Clark really cares for you.

You've been a friend
to him. He can trust you.

You see?

I can't even do that right.

- 'Lex Luthor?'
- Yes?

- 'Are you alone?'
- I am.

- Have you the item?
- Item present.

- Oh, my God. It's gone.
- No, it's not.

Ah.

Perhaps if you removed
your sunglasses...

- That'll be non-sat.
- Non-sat?

Non-satisfactory.

Can we get down to business,
please?

This is the A-Tech
Quantum Disrupter

the most deadly weapon on Earth.

Oh, really?

Capable of long-range
target annihilation

at the molecular level.

Well, that's one way
to take out the trash.

This is no toy, mister.

You're looking at nine years of
top-secret government research.

The results of which
might even kill Superman.

Why, then, by all
means, I'll take it.

Haven't you forgotten something?

Forgotten something?

You mean like the fact
that I'm betraying my oath

my country and my brethren
by turning over this

awesomely destructive force
to a clinical psychopath?

That I'll be haunted
the rest of my life

for ever agreeing to
this satanic bargain?

- Forgotten that, do you mean?
- No. Your money.

Ah.

'Tomorrow, you will inhale
the smoke of the sacred flame.'

'It takes all that you are,
all that you shall ever be.'

Exhale, and at that moment, your
new bodies will inhale the smoke

and then... hmm.

- That's it?
- Yes.

Just like that?
Boom, I'm a blonde?

It's harder dying your roots.

Soon we shall be free to start
any lives we dare dream.

Now, what would
you like to be, hmm?

A European countess.
A South American horsewoman.

No. Wait. I've got it.
A Russian poet.

- A writer.
- Hmm?

A writer.

When you said, "Poet,"
I.. Yeah, a writer.

It's crazy. I can barely talk.

Who am I to think
I could be a writer?

Well, you have more
locked inside you

than you could ever dream
possible, believe me.

I just wish I didn't
have this weird feeling.

I know what we're
doing is the right thing

to get us out of
this corner, but..

It's just something..
Something's eating at me, like..

...being in the dark and
wanting to turn on the switch.

And it makes you nuts,
'cause you know it's there

and you can't find it.

Well... we'll find it together.

But first, I've got
to run a little errand

and... I won't be long.

She's emerging from her darkness

struggling ever
closer to her truth.

The love she longs for...

No. Yes, I know,
but that love will be severed.

I'm gonna lure him here tonight

and she... is going to kill him.

Hi.

- Your mom told you?
- Yeah.

I'm really sorry.

We should get you
over to S.T.A.R. Labs.

I'm sure there's...

Well, I really don't have
much time left, and I..

...don't want to spend it
getting stuck with needles.

Your mom's a great person.

I can see why you turned
out the way you did.

She understands so much..

...and I believe her

when she says that... you care
about me.

I don't like to see
anyone in trouble.

I wanna help.

Well, I-I don't think you will,
when you find out what happened.

I, um... did... something... bad.

I wanted Lex to help me
to live longer

and so I told him that..

I told him that
you were Superman.

- It's okay if you hate me.
- No.

- I already hate myself.
- You were scared.

You made a mistake.
It's alright.

- I'm so ashamed.
- Shh, shh, shh.

But I'll help you to find Lois
and I'll help you to catch Lex.

I hate Luthor.
I hate him for making me.

Now, is that any way to
talk about your creator?

Some would call it blasphemy.

- Stand back.
- Yes, do.

That way you'll
have a better view.

Oh..

Clark!

Jonathan and Martha Kent!

I don't believe we've
met. Lex Luthor.

What did you do to my son?

Same thing I'll do to you,

if you take another step.

Well, Clark, all the years
we've known each other

'you've been keeping
a little secret.'

Tsk, tsk, tsk.

Now, is that any way to
treat your best enemy?

How long I feared you, envied
you, yet never really knew you.

So I wonder, can
you beg... for your life?

No?

Too un-Superman. I understand.

So... what about for
the life of your parents?

You'll beg for that, won't you?

Please. Don't. Don't kill them.

Come on.

- I beg you.
- Nicely done.

You grovel with style,
and that's important

because I'm gonna tell
every criminal in the world

who you really are,
and as an added bonus

I'm gonna give them
the design of this weapon

your parents' address

and you're gonna spend the
rest of your life begging..

...or hiding, and believe me

they're both
equally humiliating.

Well, I suppose
that famous strength

will be coming back soon, so I
need a little getaway insurance.

Now, let's see..
Eenie, meenie..

I've always preferred
female company.

- No!
- Hey, hey, hey!

- Uh!
- Hey, hey, hey!

You better let her go!

- Uh-uh.
- Oh! No!

You two, you stay and
help your fallen hero.

Dad... you okay?

Yeah... yeah. Yeah, I'm fine.

I'm fine. Can..

I can't even stand up.

Here, boy. Come on.

Maybe we should call the police.

No. Too dangerous. You're
the only chance I've got.

'Follow Luthor.
Take the cell phone.'

Don't let him see you.

Whenever he gets to where
he's going, call me.

Hopefully, my strength
will return by then, okay?

Hey... be careful.

Is Lois here? Is she alright?

She's fine. But
thank you for asking.

You know, it
occurs to me, Martha

that if I'd had a mother
as loving as you

I might be a better person.

Thank God I didn't.

Wanda?

I just had a close
call with Superman.

- Kent, are you alright?
- Yes, fine.

Fortunately, I was
able to defend myself.

But he's incredibly strong.
He's quite insane.

And he'll find us at any moment.

Well, I don't think
I can shoot anybody.

Oh, no, believe me, no one
treasures life more than I do

but this man is evil.

He works for Clark,
he wants to destroy us.

And we must be able
to defend ourselves

with deadly force, if necessary.

Now, there. It's
set on full force.

You put your finger
there on the trigger

you aim... and fire.

- 'Clark?'
- Yeah.

I followed him.

He's somewhere beneath
4th and Grand, but way deep.

If you follow the tunnels
of the old subway tracks.

My mom, is she okay?

She was the last time I saw her.

I kind of got lost, well,
not really lost, just a little

'but I'm sure I'm
gonna find her any... '

Fourth and Grand.
Under the old subway.

Okay, I'll find it.
You just sit tight.

I'm sorry. I'm still lost.

It's alright. You should
head back up, this way.

I'll take it from here.

- You don't look so good.
- I'll be alright.

It seems they're done
a little early.

Asabi, we're ready
anytime you are.

Then come to me, and open
your mind to the eternal.

The soul is indestructible
and ever transitive.

'Death is not to be feared.'

Alright, Luthor, it's over.

Superman!

Luthor? Who's Luthor?

Get out of here
and leave us alone!

I don't think so.

Where's my mom?

Wanda, shoot him.

Lois... don't.

Shoot him! Now!

Put him down.

- Stay back.
- Lois... it's me.

I'm not gonna tell
you again. Get back.

I will when you
put the gun down.

'Shoot him!'

Wanda, shoot him!

I.. I can't.

Oh, for God's sake!

I can't hold this, Luthor.
The whole thing is gonna cave.

We'll take our chances.

No!

No!

Aah!

Learn this now!

I love you, but don't ever stand
between me and what I want!

No!

Kent?

Come on. I'm gonna
get you out of here.

I found... your mom...
down the tunnel..

...around the corner.

I did good, didn't I?

We've got to get out of here.

No!

Let her go!

- She stays with me!
- She'll die.

We'll all die, then.

Come on, Kent, I'll help you.

Uhh... no... it's too late.

You say you love her. You say
she means everything to you.

Then let her
live. Give her that.

Or do you want me to beg again?

And you said I couldn't love.

How little you understood me.

How little anyone ever did.

- Uh..
- Kent.

Come on, come on!

We've got to get out of here.

- Is Lois alright?
- I don't know.

I've got to get her to
a hospital. Are you?

Yes, yes! Go! Go on!

There's been
repeated cranial trauma

a pretty bad concussion, shock.

No evidence of hematoma,
thank God, but..

Wanda?

- Lois?
- Yes?

- How're you feeling?
- Fine... I guess.

- I'm sorry. Do I know you?
- Yeah.

- What's your name?
- Clark.

Clark?

Hmm..

See you... Clark.

See you... Lois.