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We're all ears.
Cute.
All right, fine.
What my relationship is with Superman is nobody's damn business but my own.
Well, there you have it, from Lois Lane's own mouth.
... arrived in Metropolis today in an attempt to diffuse escalating tensions.
It is only because of you, the shining symbol of truth and justice...
...that you couldn't better achieve without it.
So don't tell me that I can't buy this peace prize.
Thank you, Barry. And in other news...
Why are you so interested in resurrecting these talks?
Instant scandal.
It's our moral compass, the only thing that stands between right and wrong.
- I'll take your questions now. - Okay, over here, Superman.
Gentlemen, I pray for peace.
I don't have a choice.
- Lois. - Fine.
I know you'd never do anything like that to Clark.
...with these two old warhorses. Get them to honor their truce.
- Whoa, your feet are freezing. - Warm them up.
Talks. Talk.
Everything set?
If that's the case, then you're making a mistake.
They applied the texture to wire-framed models...
It's time for a trip out of the country. You and me on a slow boat.
...where we'll find what we're looking for.
- Well, a girl has to have some secrets. - Let me see.
If you tell them that you're married...
Now, watch this.
Before what's too late?
But it's going to affect you plenty.