Mrs. Platt: I like your costume.
Superman: Thank you, my mom made it for me.
Perry: [to empty chair] No heroics buddy.
Clark: I did get things out
in the open, starting with "will you marry me."
Lois: No, I got things out in the open starting with
"you are Superman."
[Tempus puts on glasses]
Tempus: Look I'm Clark Kent.
Tempus: Look I'm Superman!
[puts them on]
[takes them off]
Tempus: Superhero! Hello? Duh! Clark Kent IS Superman!
Lois: A mild mannered reporter really a superhero? Clark, come on.
If you went up there to those windows and told me you could fly, I'd back you up. I'd miss you, but I'd back you up.
He's a man I'm a woman. Do you want me to draw you a diagram?
Lois: Let me get this straight. You
eat like an eight year old and you look like Mr. Hardbody. What's your secret and can I have it?
Well, one thing's for sure. Nobody's going to be looking at your face.
[laughing] Well they don't call them tights for nothing!
Perry: Real nice kid, millionaire
by the time he was your age.
Jimmy: Yeah, well I had the mumps in sixth grade, kind of slowed me down.
Perry: Great shades of Elvis!
Mayson Drake: Stop the presses! I've always
wanted to say that in a newsroom.
Lois: Nobody ever says that, you know. It's just on television.
Drake: Well, sure, but it still felt good.