- Previously on "Superman & Lois"...
- Your mom wanted us to move to Smallville
- This family needs Smallville.
- About a year ago,
I took a bunch of my mom's pills.
She made a really big drama out of it.
Lots of therapy.
- Hey! That's my girlfriend!
- Girlfriend? - It is an article
I am working on about Morgan Edge.
He's not here to save Smallville.
Edge changed my story.
I can't let him do this.
That is the best writing I have done
since you took over.
I already quit.
- When can you start? - So I can go to school?
- We have to keep an eye on your powers.
- His photonucleic effect appears to be insignificant.
He will never be like you, Kal-El.
♪
- Does this have too much blue in it?
- I still like the Huntsman's Tribute.
- Dad, I'm pretty sure that's just slang for "poop."
- Hey. - Jonathan.
Don't be gross.
Also, he's not wrong.
- Mom, can we just pick something?
- Sweetie, this is an important decision.
We're finally putting our own stamp on this house.
- If you'd make up your mind.
♪
- What about this color?
You like this color?
- Yeah, it's fine.
- Yeah? - Yeah.
♪
- Ah! - Someone is just asking
for the Huntsman's Tribute. - Anything but Dad's color!
- Oh, come on!
Oh. You really want to do this?
- No super tricks. All right?
- Come on. Come on.
You have to do better than that!
♪
- Okay, you're done. That's it, that's it!
♪
- Clark? Clark?
Guess there's no reason to hide it
now that you both know he's Superman.
♪
- Oh!
♪
- Wait, so you can hear
every sound in the world at once?
- It's more like I hear all the fluctuations taking place
in the collective sonic frequency.
- That makes zero sense to me.
- So how do you tell between, like,
someone in trouble and someone shouting for a taxi?
- Well, it took lots of years of training
at the Fortress, but that's where I learned
to hone in on certain sounds, like people in distress.
- Wait, be for real, though.
What's the most embarrassing thing you've ever heard?
- Nope. Not appropriate.
- Be honest. Was there nudity involved?
- Maybe when you guys are older.
- Oh, come on, come on! - What?
- Another time, another time.
- I would've much rather had super hearing
than crazy-ass laser eyes. - Hey, let's just stick
with calling it "heat vision" for now, okay?
- Mm-hmm. - And don't be so sure.
Every power comes with its own burden.
- And responsibilities.
- You mean rules.
- Which are meant to protect you.
- Yeah. "Don't use my powers,
don't draw attention to myself."
- Oh, "Don't feed him after midnight."
- Hey, it's important that we don't draw
unnecessary attention to our family.
If anyone ever found out the truth about me,
it would change everything.
- It's not like we're worried you two
are gonna post it on Facebook.
- I mean, yeah, we're not soccer moms.
- My point is, you need to be mindful of your actions.
It's the small things that'll raise suspicion.
- Look, when I was your age, my dad was really strict,
and at the time, it seemed unfair.
But now, I realize it gave me a normal life.
And that's what I want for the two of you.
- Yeah, if by "normal" you mean we're cast out like lepers,
Smallville High has it covered.
- All I'm asking is that you're careful, okay?
I can't always be there.
- Okay. - Yeah, all right.
- Couldn't we just sat in the waiting room?
- What if somebody we know came in?
They might ask questions. - You know,
if this is something you're so embarrassed about,
then maybe we shouldn't be doing it anymore.
- We agreed, Kyle. This is important.
- It's been a year, Lana.
- Why does it feel like
I'm the only one that's still worried about this?
- Will you stop with this again?
You're not the only one worried about this.
- You sure have a funny way of showing it.
Hey, honey.
- Hey, mija.
- How did it go with Dr. Lawrence?
- That's...between me and her.
- I just want to make sure you're doing okay, that's all.
- Then stop asking me about it every 10 seconds.
- - I'm seeing Dr. Lawrence
like you asked, okay?
Can we just go now? Dad?
- Roger that.
- Hey, you weren't in first period class
this morning. Everything all right?
- Not according to my mom.
It's fine, it's just some dumb family drama stuff.
- Hey, uh--
I've been meaning to ask you this.
After school, could we possibly hang out--
- Oh, I--I'm gonna be late,
so I'll talk to you later?
- Close, but no cigar, pal.
Nice try.
♪
- Hey, short stack...
♪
Why is it every time I see you,
you're flirting with my girlfriend?
- Look, I don't know what you're talking--
♪
Hey! What are you doing?
- First, you kiss Sarah, and now I catch you
slobbering all over like a-- - Hey!
Get away from him!
What are you doing? Come on. - Thank you.
♪
- Jordan. Come on. - Thank you.
- Hey! - Don't you walk away from me.
- Jordan, Jordan, Jordan--
Jordan, Jordan!
- Look at him, he's shaking.
- Jordan!
♪
- Oh, this is pathetic.
- Hey, guys!
Wow, this place has...
- Whatever. - Really not changed
since I went here.
- I didn't need your help.
- Apparently needed Dad's.
What are you doing here?
- Oh, just wanted to, you know,
see how things were going at your new school.
- So you decide to randomly drop by
during fifth period?
- This wasn't random.
He was spying on us.
- What?
♪
- I was just making sure that you were okay.
- Yeah, you could've said something this morning,
but instead, you lied to our faces.
- It wasn't a lie. You just didn't ask.
- How long have you been doing this?
Since we moved here? Our whole lives?
- It's not like I'm listening all the time.
- That is--that is the wrong answer.
- You know, I thought you said it was okay
for me to go to school. - It is.
- Yes. - Jordan, having a new power
is a lot. - Yeah.
So that was a lie too.
♪
- Oy.
- - So how was your first day?
- I tried following up on those reverse mortgages,
but it turns out, people aren't interested
in talking to someone not from Smallville.
- Well, trust takes time.
People around here, they'll warm up soon enough.
- You spoken to the boys since earlier?
- Nope. Radio silence.
- Do you remember the first time I caught you
listening in on me?
- How could I forget?
Thought I was gonna lose you forever.
- You almost did.
- Pretty sure I spent about a weeks' salary on flowers
just to get you to talk to me again.
- It was two, and you got off easy
because I was still madly in love with you.
- Mm-hmm.
Well...
any suggestions on how to make things right
with the boys?
- Make them the same promise you made me.
♪
- You both were right.
I'm sorry.
No more listening in on your conversations.
I give you my word.
- Mom mentioned something about flowers.
What are the chances of you raising my allowance?
Nice try.
We good?
♪
- Sure, whatever.
♪
- How would you like to interview the keynote speaker
at this year's Harvest Festival?
- Not sure puff pieces are really my brand.
- Well, around here, they sell papers.
I'm afraid not everything you write for me
is gonna change the world.
- This the paper that just published that article
about Edge Intercorp?
- Yes, along with a great piece on birdwatching
and a pretty tricky crossword puzzle.
- Eh, it wasn't that tricky.
Now, which one of you is calling around New Carthage
looking for a new story?
- That would be me. Miss...
- Powell. Sharon Powell.
- Miss Powell, I'm Lois Lane.
Does this have anything to do with Morgan Edge?
- Yeah, you're damn right it does.
I'm hoping you can help me nail that bastard's ass
to the wall.
♪
My son was a miner at the Edge Facility in New Carthage.
Thank you. - Mm-hmm.
- He worked there six months.
Made good money, too.
He even sent some of it back home.
But that all changed the day Morgan Edge
offered him "the opportunity of a lifetime."
- What kind of opportunity?
- I was never too clear on that.
Derek had to sign a bunch of paperwork.
Keeping him quiet.
- And why do you think there was foul play involved?
- Hey, Mom, wish I caught you.
This opportunity isn't what I thought it was.
Not sure what's gonna happen, so...
just wanted you to know that I loved you.
Bye.
- That was the last time I...
ever heard his voice.
- I'm sorry.
♪
- Thank you.
♪
- You can't just break up with me.
- Have you not been paying attention?
- Come on. - Don't.
- Better learn to stay in your lane.
- One, two, three, four, five.
Seven, eight.
One, two, three, four, five.
Seven, eight.
One, two, three, four, five.
Seven, eight.
What is with the timing?
Sarah! - What?
- 14 other girls are working their butts off,
and you're barely paying attention.
What's going on?
- Relax, Mom.
- Don't tell me to relax.
This is important.
What has gotten into you lately?
- You know what, Mom?
I quit.
How about that?
- Sarah, get back here.
Sarah!
- Get 'em, boys.
Come on, boys.
Get your heads into it, let's go!
Pick up that knee! Let's go!
- Uh, Kent. Is that your brother?
- Come on, let's go, people!
Two hands on that ball! - Hey, Pee-Wee!
Practice is on Saturday!
- He's a walking Disney movie in cleats.
- Hey, hey, hey. Hey, dude.
What are you doing?
- Trying out for the team. - That is a--
a terrible idea on so many levels, I can't--
- Since when did you become such a pessimist?
- I don't know, probably since I saw you in pads.
Jordan, what about your powers?
- I'll go easy. All right?
- Do you even know how to do that?
- Don't worry.
Now, who wants to play some football?
- In the middle. In the middle, 13, let's go!
- Jordan, that literally goes against everything
that we talked about with Dad.
- You play for the team all the time.
What's the difference if I give it a try?
- Are you being serious?
What is this even about, Jordan?
You hate sports.
- These guys think they can push us around.
Well, guess what?
I'm pushing back.
- Let's go, drive that through. Drive, drive, drive,
drive, drive!
Come on, let's go, people!
All right.
When you came by earlier, I thought
the other coaches was pranking me.
But here you are.
All right.
Simon!
Go on, take some reps at corner.
Go on. - Yes, Coach!
Thank you, Coach!
- It's not a military drill, Jordan.
- You're gonna need to put that helmet on.
Let's go, people! Let's go!
Come on, now! Let's go!
Pick up the pace!
- Red Eighty, Red Eighty.
Set, hut!
♪
- This is my lane now, bro.
- ♪ Ooh, la, la, ah, oui, oui ♪
♪ Ooh, la, la
♪ Lookin' for M's like I lost a friend ♪
♪ Jump out of my bed like, "Where the bread?" ♪
♪ You gon' hold the egg, waiter bring the check ♪
♪ When we talk, we Kalashnikov ♪
♪ Keep us in your thoughts, fully dressed ♪
♪ At the crack of dawn, letting, letting off ♪
♪
♪ Ooh, la, la, ah, oui, oui ♪
♪ Ooh, la, la
- Whoo!
♪
- ♪ Ah, oui
♪ Ah, oui
Ohh!
- ♪ Ah, oui, oui, oui, oui
- That's what I'm talking about!
- Thanks, Coach. - Whoo!
Thank you.
Thank you! Uh!
Ah, ah!
Hey, where are you going, QB number two?
Not so fast.
- Excuse me, Coach?
- You got the big cheese, Ronnie Lott,
for a little brother and you didn't say nothing to me?
Someone's running today, smartass.
You give me five for keeping that from me.
Yeah, go on!
- Pick up the pace, or I'll put five on it!
- ♪ Do you know your needs?
♪
- So when did you turn into
Mr. All-American football player?
- I've been practicing in the backyard with Jon.
- Oh, yeah, yeah. For sure, every day.
- You two are very unusual people.
- So I kinda heard you and Sean earlier.
- It was long overdue. He's just...
everything I'm not looking for.
- I'm sorry.
- So you--you broke up with Sean then?
- Well, aren't you super perceptive.
- So that's why you walked off the cheer squad earlier?
- Uh, maybe.
We've been in school for, what? Exactly, like, a week?
And it feels the exact same.
Have you guys ever just wanted
to change your...everything?
- Yeah. - Not until I moved here.
♪
Uh, Sarah, your mom's coming in at, like, an EF4 right now.
- Hi, boys. - Hi, Mrs. Cushing.
- Sarah, can I talk to you for a minute?
- Whatever you wanna say, you can say it right here.
- Do you wanna explain to me what happened back there?
- Isn't it obvious? I quit the team.
- Mm-hmm, you don't need to give me attitude.
- Well, you don't have to hover every single day.
- Look, I'm just trying to keep you safe.
- Because you think I'm gonna kill myself?
- Okay, this is not the appropriate place
to be having this conversation.
- How many times do I have to tell you I'm fine?
Can't you just trust that and back off?
- I know you're not telling me everything that happened.
- That's hilarious,
coming from the most full-of-crap lady
in all of Smallville. - Okay, Sarah--
- No, you act like our family's so awesome
when it's literally a dumpster fire.
- Enough. - Dad sleeps
on the couch every night.
Sophie bullies all of the kids in her class,
and you can't go to bed without taking a pill.
- I said that's enough!
Look, grab your stuff. Let's go.
Now! -
♪
- Lana? - Not now, Clark.
- Everything okay with Lana?
- Not really.
- Yeah, she just went all scorched earth on Sarah.
- Oh.
Well, your mom's working late, so it's just us.
Anything exciting happen in school today?
- Actually, football practice was pretty interesting.
- Yeah? - Yeah.
Jonathan got a couple good reps in.
I really think Coach is starting to take notice.
- Yeah, there's just a little more to it than that, but--
- That's great! Let's, uh--
oh, let's celebrate with some chili cheese fries.
♪
- I think Sharon Powell might have given us our big break.
- Or--and here's another theory,
that lady was half in the bag,
selling a conspiracy theory about her son.
Did you smell her breath?
- I am aware she'd been drinking.
- I looked into Derek Powell while you were with his mom.
It turns out, the guy has a pretty checkered past.
- Even if that's true, that voicemail
was really compelling.
- Out of context, sure, but he never once
mentioned Morgan Edge.
Maybe it was just a drug deal gone wrong.
- That is a stretch. - But a bazillionaire
making the guy disappear isn't?
- At least give me the chance to prove I'm right.
- Look, this isn't the "Daily Planet."
We don't have the resources to run an investigation
for weeks on end. - But you hired me
to write this kind of story.
♪
- I hate to ask,
but you don't happen to drive a station wagon
that's on fire right now...
do you?
- We got the scene cleaned up. Button up, all right?
I'm sorry about your car, Lois.
- Morgan Edge was behind this, Kyle.
- Now, hold on, you shouldn't go around
making baseless accusations like that.
- It's not baseless. We just finished talking
to a source about him.
- We still haven't verified those claims.
- Y'all have a good night.
♪
- Yo, give it back! - Hey, hey.
Why'd you lie to Dad?
- Why are you whispering? - I'm--I'm not whispering.
- And I didn't lie to him. I'm following his example.
- Okay, well, now that you've made your stupid point,
you're done playing football, right?
- No, the team needs me. And besides,
Coach Gaines may even send me a valentine.
- Jordan, football is my thing, not yours.
- You don't own football, you egomaniac.
- The only reason that you're even playing
is 'cause you have your little super strength
or whatever. - The only reason I'm playing
is 'cause your little football buddies need to back off.
You're welcome.
And besides, I don't have super strength.
I'm just a little stronger than before.
- Stop. What if someone gets hurt?
- You know, I'm getting a little tired of everyone
treating me like I'm some sort of ticking time bomb.
You know Dad's gonna find out.
- So what?
I'm not doing anything wrong.
- Guess you got nothing to worry about then.
♪
- Thought you could use this.
- I made a total fool of myself
accusing Edge like that.
- It's an honest mistake. - We have been here for a week,
and somebody's already tried to blow up my car.
- Look, folks in Smallville,
they're good people.
Don't let what happened today change that.
Besides, it's not like it's your first Molotov cocktail.
- I just feel like everyone here has their walls up.
Maybe I should just hand the story off
and mend some fences.
- Well, what's your gut telling you?
- That there's more to this.
- Then you have to dig deeper.
Listen.
I will support whatever decision you make.
I just want you to be able to live with it.
- I love you.
- Still?
- Thanks for the flowers.
♪
- Hey. - Paperwork is all signed.
- Ah, great.
Listen, Clark. About yesterday--
- Oh, no. No need to apologize.
- It's just, Sarah quit cheer out of nowhere
and I suddenly feel like my whole family is falling apart.
Can you walk? - Uh, yeah--
oh, I left my keys in the-- it's Smallville.
- "It's Smallville."
- Uh, and I doubt that, by the way.
- Well, of course you do.
I mean, that's the image I've worked so hard
to put out there.
And the truth is,
Kyle and I barely talk.
When we do, we're yelling at each other.
And Sophie--oh, God, well,
Sophie's just become mean, and Sarah,
I just feel like I'm losing Sarah.
- Oh, don't be so sure.
Really hard to know what they're thinking at this age.
- Oh, God.
Part of me wants to know,
and the other part of me is terrified
at what I might find out.
- Yeah.
I miss having Mom around to help
with this sort of thing.
- She would be so happy
to know you're finally home.
And at least the boys are finally settling in.
I hear Jordan's quite the football star.
- Oh, I think you mean Jonathan.
- N-no.
- It's time to get locked and loaded!
Let's go! You ready?
It's where the rubber meets the road.
You ready? Sean, you're up!
Who do you want?
- I want short-stack, Coach.
- Short-stack!
All right. Ooh!
- Time to lock horns, gentlemen.
You ready?
♪
Ohh!
- That's what I'm talking about!
- Whoo!
- I shouldn't have kissed Sarah.
It wasn't cool.
I apologize.
♪
- All right.
- Yeah. Thanks.
- Team that plays together stays together.
All right, who's next up?
♪
- How could you possibly think it was okay to join
the football team? - You didn't say it wasn't.
- No, no, don't--don't do that. I see what you're doing.
- As long as you don't mention it, it's not a lie, right?
- Your father apologized for that.
- Your powers are not something to be taken lightly, Jordan.
- Yeah, well, I barely have any, remember?
That's what Grand Pabbie told us at Elsa's Ice Castle.
- That's not funny. - He was only comparing
your powers to mine. - No, he said my powers suck.
Don't act like he didn't. - I admit,
taking you to see him this early was a mistake.
- Mistake?
You know what? Everything you do is a mistake.
You get fired, you bring us here.
You know, I just wish you would go back
to not being around anymore.
♪
- Go upstairs. - Yeah.
- Right now. - Yeah.
♪
- I-I'm with you guys.
I don't know what he was thinking.
- You too.
♪
- Mm. Come on, boys.
- Sarah?
Would you please sit down and have dinner
with the rest of us? - Nope.
♪
- He didn't mean all that.
- You sure? - He's 14, he was lashing out.
I'm not saying that that makes it acceptable,
but we can't take everything he says at face value.
- Then how am I supposed to know what he needs?
- All I'm saying is, maybe figure out the reason
behind Jordan's anger and address that.
♪
- You going somewhere? - Yeah.
Turns out, Miss Powell's son
isn't the only worker who's gone missing.
There's three other employees I can't account for.
- So you were right? - Looks like it.
We're meeting in New Carthage to go over it all.
So, um,
I'm gonna need to borrow your truck.
♪
- You gonna bring it back?
- 50/50.
♪
- You glad Dad found out?
Now you can just go back to hanging out with Sarah
and listening to El-P remix Morrissey, or whatever.
- Morrissey's a xenophobic has-been.
♪
- Well, you hate football, right?
So who cares?
You don't have to pretend anymore.
- Yeah.
♪
- You were right.
I-I should've said something.
That's my bad, I know I'm not a perfect person.
Trust me. We all make mistakes.
- Yeah, but what if Jordan joining the team
wasn't a mistake?
- Not sure I see your point.
- Trust me, this--this feels really weird to say,
but maybe Jordan needs football.
I mean, he's been a really messed up kid
for a really long time.
And, I don't know,
what if joining the team's a good thing?
- I appreciate you sticking up for your brother--
- No, look, it's not even like that.
You should've seen him out there, he's making friends.
He's been happy for the first time in...forever.
- Jonathan,
there's nothing I want more than for you guys to be happy,
but we have to be careful.
And him using his strength like this, it--
it could raise suspicion.
- Yeah, but he doesn't have super strength like you.
That's what Jor-El Debarge said, right?
- Just because his strength isn't like mine
doesn't mean it's not elevated.
- Okay, so maybe that puts him on the level
of the other kids.
Okay, maybe he's a little stronger,
but maybe that does even the playing field
for a kid his size.
- You don't know that. - Neither do you.
I know that having powers is a total game changer,
but what's the point of having something special
if you're not actually allowed to be special?
♪
- Sharon?
♪
- And we'll find out what joke made her laugh hardest,
next on "The Whitty Banter Show."
♪
Ah, that won't help you.
- No, but he will.
♪
- Sharon?
Sharon.
♪
- Sharon, wake up.
Sharon?
Superman!
♪
Superman!
- He's gone. Are you okay?
- She's barely breathing.
You need to take her to the hospital.
I'll be fine.
♪
- Come in.
♪
- I heard about Sean.
- Nothing travels faster than Smallville gossip.
- Honey, I'm here if you want to talk about it.
- I'm fine.
- I just can't tell anymore.
Ever since last summer,
I have no idea if I might lose you forever.
I'm okay, Mom.
I promise.
- Just, we used to be so close.
And now, there's this distance.
And when am I gonna know that you're really okay?
- 'Cause I'll tell you.
I've been telling you the truth this whole time.
- Not about why it happened.
Honey, you can quit cheer,
and you can keep me at arm's distance if you want,
but please, I need to know why it happened.
- I just felt trapped.
By this town,
by this family.
Everything was getting so bad,
and I just never saw myself escaping.
It's like the only future that I saw for myself was...
a life that I didn't want.
♪
- You saw yourself turning into me.
- That's not what I meant. - No, it's okay.
It's true.
♪
I'm the most full-of-crap lady in Smallville.
- And most days, when I'm smiling,
that's not how I feel inside.
♪
I feel lost.
- Why do you pretend?
♪
- It's how I was raised.
"Always smile at your neighbor."
"Never let them see
the hurt inside."
- I don't really think that's healthy.
I think you're right.
♪
Do you know what kind of life would make you happy?
♪
- I don't know.
I guess I'm...figuring it out.
- Yeah, me too.
Come here.
♪
I love you so much.
♪
- So is creepy lurking one of your superpowers now?
- Come on.
I wanna show you something.
When I was in ninth grade,
I wanted to try out for the baseball team,
but my dad didn't let me.
I begged him over and over, but...
he always said no.
- So you never even tried out?
- I came close.
You know, showed up at the field and everything.
But...
at the last minute, I realized
one of the main reasons I wanted to try out
didn't have anything to do with baseball.
- Was it a girl?
- It's always a girl.
So did you regret not playing?
- Yeah, I did.
It's been over 20 years and I still think about it.
Which is why I need you to be very honest with me.
Is playing football something that you really want?
- To be honest, at first,
I wasn't sure or anything,
but these last couple of days,
they've--they've kind of just been incredible.
♪
- And you're sure you can keep your powers under control?
- Yes. I'm--
♪
I don't know how to explain it, it's just a feeling.
I guess you would know.
- Yeah.
Yeah, I think I do.
♪
- Wait. Does this mean I can play?
- It does. - Really?
- Yes, but...
there's one last thing we have to talk about.
- You wanna be an assistant coach?
- I just want to help out. I don't know if you know this,
but I was actually the team manager back in high school.
- LinkedIn resume notwithstanding,
you're a little late.
We've been staffed up since the summer.
- Well, you see, the thing is, with both my boys
on the team now, I'd really just like to find a way
to spend more time with them.
- Take 'em camping.
Rent a canoe.
Make some s'mores.
- Look, I promise, I won't get in the way.
I'll do whatever job you need.
- Not to mention, he'll work for free.
- You should've started with that, Kent.
- Oh.
- Welcome to the team.
Bring that cooler, meet me on the sidelines.
- Thanks for the assist.
- You sure about this?
- No.
But I've gotta try.
- All right, I gotta run.
See you later, Coach. -
- So your dad did a 180 on the whole football thing?
- Got a little help from Jon.
- Well, I can neither confirm nor deny,
but I will say that--
let's just assume you owe me now.
- Jonathan, you ready? - Yeah, oh.
See you guys later. - Bye!
Um, so,
Friday's gonna be your first game?
- Yeah, um...
you quit the cheer team, are you still gonna go?
Do you want me to?
- I mean-- - Yeah!
Yeah, that--it--
it might be fun to see as a bystander.
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Your dad seems like he's really struggling.
- Oh, yeah, Dad's the new assistant coach.
- Do you need any help, Mr. Kent?
- Oh, hey, Sarah.
Oh, I'm great.
Hey, Coach gave me a jacket
and I bought a hat!
- Uh, um... - I--
- I'll s-- - Have fun at practice, guys.
- See you, Sarah.
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- Hey, looks like you guys are getting along, huh?
- All right, all right, all right.
Just pretend like you need my help with this, all right?
- All right, yeah. I'm really, really--
ow! Too much, little too big?
- Little too much. - All right.
♪
- Lois? I need to apologize to you.
I mean, after what happened to Sharon Powell last night,
I feel like such an idiot.
- Chrissy-- - No, it's just--
I've never had something like this fall on my lap before.
Stories this important don't usually happen
in Smallville.
- But, see, that's where I was wrong.
Stories like this happen in small towns everywhere,
and stories that need to be told,
but they get missed because there aren't enough reporters
looking for them.
- Come on, let me show you what I've been working on.
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- Where'd you get this?
- From the gas station near the motel.
This feels big, doesn't it?
- Yeah.
Now it's up to us to put it all together.
Who are you, and why is a person with powers
working for Morgan Edge?
- No, Superman saved Powell's mother.
Well, how's Larr gonna take care of it?
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- It's done.
I'll call the team.
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