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#220 : Superman sur le divan

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Grâce à une psychothérapeut, Superman apprend les effets de la kryptonite rouge. L'effet sur lui est qu'il devient indifférent à tout ce qui l'entoure. Maintenant qu'il a ses éléments, il peut combattre InterGang qui est dirigée maintenant par le fils de Church qui lui se sert de la fameuse kryptonite rouge.

InterGang réussit à voler des chèques salariaux et ils enlèvent aussi Perry mais Superman décide de secourir Perry et il est libéré.

Le Daily Planet est en danger car Stern veut le vendre à InterGang et comme Perry est absent, c'est Jimmy qui s'en occupe.

Loïs ne veut plus parler à Clark de leur rendez-vous, elle veut maintenant sortir avec Dan mais il lui avoue ses sentiments et elle est très émue. Elle accepte de souper avec lui.

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Titre VO
Individual Responsability

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Superman sur le divan

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                            _LOIS & CLARK_

                    _The New Adventures of Superman_

                      "Individual Responsibility"
 

Written by Chris Ruppenthal & Grant Rosenberg
Directed by Alan J. Levi

 

                              _CAST_


CLARK KENT/SUPERMAN

LOIS LANE

JIMMY OLSEN

PERRY WHITE

BILL CHURCH, JR.

GENE NEWTRICH

DR. FRISKIN

WALLY SCIARRA

TIFANI

GUARD

WILLIE BAUMGARDNER

JULIE TUCKER

HANK MORRISSEY         

OLDER WOMAN

OLDER MAN

KARL

DELIVERY GUY          

RECEPTIONIST          



                            _LOCATIONS_


_INTERIORS_:                                   _EXTERIORS_:

Daily Planet                                   Daily Planet
  Newsroom
  Perry's Office                               Metropolis Street

Luxury Suite                                   Costmart

Bill Church Jr.'s Office                       Office Building
  Office
  Hallway                                      Medical Building

Dr. Friskin's Office
  Office
  Waiting Room

Gene Newtrich's Office
  Office
  Hallway

Parking Garage



                                 _TEASER_


       FADE IN:


   1   EXT.  WOODS - NIGHT #1                                                      1  

       Wisps of fog dot the ground.  Ten silent and determined men                  (X)
       search the earth, the beams of their flashlights strange
       glowing pillars that seem to spring from nothingness.  Half
       the men guide hi-tech metal detectors over the dirt; they're
       led by GENE NEWTRICH, 50.  He has the look of a man who's
       spent his life outdoors.  Suddenly, Gene's detector gives a
       BEEP.  He makes a hand signal and all the others congregate
       around.  He's handed a shovel and begins to dig Hard.
       Fast.  Precise.  There's a CLUNK as the shovel strikes
       something.  Gene drops to his knees.  His gloved hands probe
       the soil, grasp the object and pull it up.  A GLOWING RED
       ROCK, the size of an orange, illuminates his face.  Gene
       looks at the rock in wonder.

                                                                  CUT TO:


   2   INT. BILL CHURCH, JR.'S BASEMENT OFFICE - DAY #2                            2  

       BILL CHURCH, JR., 32, is on the phone pacing.  He's pissed                   (X)
       off.  A copy of today's Daily Planet lies on his desk.  A                    (X)
       picture of Bill Church, Sr. is on a credenza behind him.                     (X)


   3   CLOSE ON - DAILY PLANET HEADLINE                                            3  

       It screams: "INTERGANG BEHIND OIL SCAM!"


   4   BILL, JR.                                                                   4  

       winces as he listens to the other person.                                    (X)

                                         BILL, JR.
                    Yes.  _Yes_, I _saw_ it, Dad.                                   (X)
                    Of course I'm upset.  No, it's                                  (X)
                    _not_ good.                                                     (X)
                            (listens; winces)                                       (X)
                    How's your golf score?                                          (X)
                            (winces again)                                          (X)
                    Sorry I asked; but you know how                                 (X)
                    windy it is at Kapalua.  Okay,                                  (X)
                    talk to you soon. Bye.                                          (X)

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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   4   CONTINUED:                                                                  4  

       He hangs up and looks at the paper.                                          (X)

                                         BILL, JR.
                    One of these days I'm going to get
                    you, Perry.  Then we'll see who's
                    smiling.

       There's a knock on the door.

                                         BILL, JR. (CONT'D)
                    Come.

       Gene Newtrich enters, carrying a small box.  He's dressed in
       clean khakis and a flannel shirt which contrasts with Bill,                  (X)
       Jr's elegant suit. Bill, Jr. spots the box.

                                         BILL, JR. (CONT'D)
                    This better be good, I'm in a bad                               (X)
                    mood. But don't feel pressured.                                 (X)

                                         GENE
                    Um, as you know, Mr. Church, over  a
                    year ago your father commissioned
                    my team to try and find some
                    Kryptonite.  Using the data we've
                    recovered from Bureau 39, we knew
                    approximately where Superman's
                    spaceship crashed.   Last night, we
                    found this...

       Gene opens the box. Bill, Jr. looks in fascination at the
       glowing red rock.

                                         GENE (CONT'D)
                    ... twelve-point-seven kilometers
                    from the ship's estimated point of
                    impact.  As far as I can tell from
                    my experiments, what you're looking
                    at is... Kryptonite.

                                         BILL, JR.
                    Kryptonite?  I thought it was
                    green.  This is red.  Is there a
                    difference?  What can it do?  Can                               (X)
                    it kill Superman?

                                         GENE
                    I don't know.  All I _do_ know is:
                    its atomic weight and structure are
                    slightly different from green
                    kryptonite, but its radiation is in
                    the same part of the spectrum.

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


                            --page break--
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   4   CONTINUED:  2                                                               4  

                                         BILL, JR.
                    So, what we need is a field test.
                    Of course, that means we have to
                    send someone expendable.  Someone
                    we at Intergang won't miss if they
                    wind up in jail.
                            (beat)
                    How 'bout you, Gene?

                                         GENE
                            (gulps)
                    My pleasure, Mr. Church.

                                                                  CUT TO:

   5   EXT. METROPOLIS STREET - DAY                                                5  

       LOIS and CLARK walk to work together, sipping cappucinos, a
       slightly awkward air between them.  A van marked "SPEEDY
       PAYROLLS" passes and parks in front of the Daily Planet.
       Clark finally asks the question he s been dying to ask.                      (X)

                                         CLARK
                    So, how was your ice cream date
                    with Agent Scardino?

                                         LOIS
                            (avoiding him)
                    Now there's my favorite sight in
                    the whole world: the truck that
                    delivers our payroll checks.

                                         CLARK
                    Okay, if you don't want to talk                                 (X)
                    about it, I understand.                                         (X)

                                         LOIS
                    It was... okay.  I had chocolate,                               (X)
                    he ordered Rocky Road.                                          (X)

                                         CLARK
                    And you talked about ... ?                                      (X)

                                         LOIS
                    Things.                                                         (X)
                            (quickly)
                    Lots of things. And at least he                                 (X)
                    stuck around long enough to have a                              (X)
                    conversation, unlike some people I                              (X)
                    know who are always running off!                                (X)

                                         CLARK
                    Lois, I do not always run off --                                (X)

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


                            --page break--
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   5   CONTINUED:                                                                  5  

                                         PAYROLL GUARD (V.O.)
                    Help!  Police!

       Clark and Lois look to see three armed and HOODED MEN (one
       of whom is Gene), attacking the PAYROLL GUARD as he unloads
       a large box of checks from his van.  A Chevy Suburban with
       blacked out windows idles next to it.

                                         CLARK
                    I'll call the cops!

       Clark dashes away.                                                           (X)

                                         LOIS
                            (to herself)                                            (X)
                    Unbelievable.                                                   (X)
                            (to anybody who'll
                             listen)
                    Hey! Help!  They're robbing that
                    truck!

       One Hooded Man holds down the Guard as the other two load                    (X)
       boxes of checks into the Suburban.  Whoosh!  Her hair gets
       blown as SUPERMAN appears next to her.

                                         SUPERMAN
                    Don't worry, Lois, they'll be in
                    jail before you can say
                    'cappucino'.

       He runs out of frame in a BLUR.


   6   ANGLE ON HOODED MEN                                                         6  

       Whoosh!  Superman arrives.  They turn in surprise.

                                         SUPERMAN
                    I'm afraid you'll have to take a
                    raincheck on those checks, boys.

                                         GENE (HOODED)
                            (nervous)
                    Really? What if we don't want to?

       With one hand low to his side, he makes a signal.  Inside
       the back of the Suburban, behind Superman, ANOTHER HOODED
       THUG, opens a box, exposing the red Kryptonite.


   7   SUPERMAN                                                                    7  

       suddenly blinks.  His face changes from firm justice to
       almost casual.

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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   7   CONTINUED:                                                                  7  

                                         SUPERMAN
                    Oh... maybe nothing.  I mean,
                    they'll just have to reissue them,
                    so... what do I care?

                                         GENE
                    Uh...  right.
                            (to the other thugs)
                    Come on!

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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   7   CONTINUED:                                                                  7  

       They all jump into the Suburban and speed off.  Lois runs up
       to Superman.

                                         LOIS
                    Superman, you let them get away!

                                         SUPERMAN
                    No big deal, Lois.  Most criminals
                    are repeat offenders.  I'll
                    probably catch then again later.

                                         LOIS
                    What?!

                                         SUPERMAN
                    And if I don't, well... 'que sera,
                    sera.'  See ya.

       He gently FLOATS up into the air, then ZOOMS out of sight.

                                         LOIS
                            (beat)
                    Hey!  Come back here!!!                                         (X)

                                                                  FADE OUT.

                                 _END OF TEASE_


                            --page break--
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                                  _ACT ONE_

       FADE IN:


   8   INT. PLANET - DAY                                                           8  

       The elevator doors open and Lois and Clark emerge.  Lois is
       practically buzzing.

                                         LOIS
                    Clark, I mean, I keep thinking I'm
                    going to wake up and see Patrick
                    Duffy in the shower and this will
                    all have been a dream.  He just let
                    them drive right off!

       Clark is still a bit apathetic due to the lingering effects
       of red Kryptonite.  He's NOT lethargic, he just doesn't care
       about the robbery.

                                         CLARK
                    Lois, you know there is such a
                    thing as individual responsibility.

                                         LOIS
                    What's that mean?

                                         CLARK
                    The payroll company is responsible
                    for the safety of the checks, not
                    Superman.  Let them take care of                                (X)
                    it.

                                         LOIS
                    What about the responsibility of
                    the individual to the society as a
                    whole?  The social contract that
                    obligates one person to help others
                    for the betterment of everyone?

                                         CLARK
                    If that's what you feel like,
                    great.  Otherwise, I say, kick
                    back.  Enjoy.  Do your own thing.

       They arrive at Lois' desk.  Clark snags a donut and a bear
       claw from a passing INTERN carrying a box of donuts, etc.

                                         LOIS
                    Are you serious?

                                         CLARK
                    As a bear claw.  Or would you
                    prefer jelly filled?

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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   8   CONTINUED:                                                                  8  

       Clark's grin exasperates Lois.  As she flops in her seat
       with a disgusted sigh, we...

                                                                  CUT TO:


   9   INT. BILL CHURCH, JR.'S BASEMENT OFFICE - DAY                               9  

       Bill, Jr. is on the phone.  Gene loads a video tape of the                   (X)
       paycheck robbery.  The POINT OF VIEW indicates it was taken                  (X)
       from a second floor window across the street.                                (X)

                                         BILL, JR.
                            (slightly exasperated)                                  (X)
                    No, Dad, I don't know what's in                                 (X)
                    poi, but it's okay to eat it.                                   (X)
                    What?  Yes, I _haven't_ forgotten                               (X)
                    about Operation Nirvana.  Okay.                                 (X)
                    Okay.  Don't hula too hard.                                     (X)
                    Aloha.                                                          (X)

       Bill, Jr. turns a long suffering eye to Gene, who's
       pointing at the playback of the tape on the screen.

                                         GENE
                    This is where Superman comes in!  I
                    talk to him, and then --

       Gene suddenly freezes the picture.

                                         GENE (CONT'D)
                    There!  That's when we opened the
                    box.  When he got within about ten
                    feet, his mood changed.  Suddenly,
                    it was like he didn't care.

       Bill, Jr. stares at the screen in amazement for a moment,
       then bursts out laughing.

                                         BILL, JR.
                    This is better than killing him!
                    He just doesn't care!
                            (chuckles)
                    That was the problem with green
                    Kryptonite; it always ticked him
                    off.  But this, this is perfect;
                            (thinking aloud)                                        (X)
                    For Operation Nirvana to succeed,                               (X)
                    it's essential we control the                                   (X)
                    media, and _that_ means The Daily                               (X)
                    Planet.  And if...                                              (X)

       Bill, Jr. picks up the copy of The Daily Planet we saw in
       the Teaser.

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


                            --page break--
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   9   CONTINUED:                                                                  9  

                                         BILL,, JR. (CONT'D)
                    ... Franklin Stern won't sell The                               (X)
                    Planet to me, we'll just have to do
                    things the old fashioned way.
                            (evil chuckle)
                    And Perry White's pal Superman                                  (X)
                    won't be able to do a thing about
                    it. Yes!

       He pounds his desk in glee and sits on the corner.

                                                                  CUT TO:


  10   INT. PLANET BULLPEN - DAY                                                  10  

       CLOSEUP on Clark at his desk; he leans back in his chair,
       lost in thought, a slight frown wrinkling his face.  He is
       slowly coming out of his apathy.  Someone stands behind him.

                                         JIMMY
                    C.K., here are the photos you need                              (X)
                    for the Quine project.

                                         CLARK
                            (turns, takes photos)                                   (X)
                    Huh?  Oh.  Sorry.  I was just                                   (X)
                    wondering about why Superman let
                    those crooks get away.

                                         JIMMY
                    Was that wild or what?  I mean,
                    what was he thinking?

                                         CLARK
                            (worried)
                    I don't know.  I -- He just didn't                              (X)
                    seem to... care.

                                         JIMMY
                    Man, those are the luckiest crooks
                    in Metropolis.

                                         CLARK
                            (completely back to old
                             self; determined)
                    Not for long...

       As he speaks, Clark suddenly spots a DELIVERY GUY exiting                    (X)
       the elevators with a large arrangement of tulips.  He                        (X)
       stands, an even more determined look on his face.  His eyes
       never leave the Delivery Guy as he heads towards Lois.                       (X)

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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  10   CONTINUED:                                                                 10  

                                         CLARK (CONT'D)
                    ... because when Superman makes up
                    his mind, he doesn't stand by for
                    anything.  Excuse me.

       Clark crosses to Lois's desk just as the Delivery Guy
       arrives.

                                         DELIVERY GUY
                    Sign here, please.

       Lois does.

                                         CLARK
                    Don't tell me, Agent Scardino's on
                    a stakeout in a florist's shop.

                                         LOIS
                    Jealousy is so unbecoming, don't
                    you think?

                                         CLARK
                    I wouldn't exactly call it
                    jealousy, but... maybe we could
                    discuss it Saturday night?  Say...
                    over dinner and _after_ a show?                                 (X)

                                         LOIS
                    Clark... I have plans Saturday
                    night.

       Clark glances at the flowers, then back to Lois.

                                         CLARK
                    Lois, I know I sometimes seem be
                    dart away just when things start to
                    get serious, but now I feel like
                    you're the one who's backing off.

       Lois doesn't know what to say, so she avoids answering by
       plucking the note that's nestled amidst the flowers.

                                         LOIS
                    Oh, look, a note.
                            (opens it and reads)
                    'Dear Lois.  Sorry, but I need to
                    reschedule lunch; I have to go out
                    of town.  Should be back by
                    Saturday.  Can't wait.  Yours in
                    tulips, Dan.'

       Lois is bummed by this news.

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


                            --page break--
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  10   CONTINUED:  2                                                              10  

                                         CLARK
                    Maybe subconsciously Agent Scardino
                    has finally realized he's no good
                    for you and is avoiding you.

                                         LOIS
                    Was that a joke?

                                         CLARK
                    Kind of.  But seriously, maybe you                              (X)
                    and I are both a little afraid of
                    the same thing... of being                                      (X)
                    completely intimate.                                            (X)

                                         LOIS
                            (avoiding again)
                    Thank you, Dr. Freud.
                            (shifting gears)
                    Maybe you could turn your powers of
                    analysis to the robbery.  Anything
                    from the cops, yet?

                                         CLARK
                    Nothing.

                                         LOIS
                    I wonder how Mr. Stern's taking it?

       Through the windows to PERRY's office, they can see him on
       the phone, pacing agitatedly.

                                         CLARK
                    Judging by the way Perry's pacing,
                    I'd say 'Not good'.


  11   INT. PERRY'S OFFICE - DAY                                                  11  

       Perry's still on the phone.

                                         PERRY
                            (trying to get a word
                             in; in a rush)
                    Whoa-whoa-whoa.  Now Franklin, I
                    disagree!  The Planet is harder
                    hitting than it's ever been.  We're
                    the last bastion of truth in
                    Metropolis.  We're the lead man in
                    the fight for justice!

       Perry spots Clark and Lois hovering outside his door.  He
       waves for them to come in as he continues to speak.

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


                            --page break--
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  11   CONTINUED:                                                                 11  

                                         PERRY (CONT'D)
                    The lighthouse of enlightenment!
                    The --  ? Okay... great!  Yes.
                    Yes.  Give my best to Muriel.  Call
                    me when you get to Paris.  You,                                 (X)
                    too. Bye.

       He hangs up.

                                         PERRY (CONT'D)
                    Have I lost my edge?                                            (X)

                                         LOIS
                    No.  Why do you say that?                                       (X)

                                         PERRY
                    Oh, no reason.                                                  (X)

                                         CLARK
                    So what'd Mr. Stern say?

                                         PERRY
                    He's got an offer and he's thinking
                    about selling The Planet to
                    Multiworld Communications.

                                         LOIS
                    NO!  He can't sell it to Intergang!

                                         PERRY
                    Now, Lois, we've never had any
                    proof that Intergang runs
                    Multiworld Communications.

                                         LOIS
                    Everybody on the street knows it!
                    Bill Church ran Intergang, and now
                    that he's retired, his son does!

                                         PERRY
                    Whoa whoa whoa.  Put a brake on
                    that wagon. I know you've been
                    working on that story since
                    November, but you're talking about
                    Bill, Jr. I've known him since he
                    was old enough to throw up on me!

                                         LOIS
                            (sarcastic)
                    Oh, that means he's innocent.

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


                            --page break--
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  11   CONTINUED:  2                                                              11  

                                         PERRY
                    Billy used to caddy for me and his
                    Dad, and the _only_ thing he took
                    over from Bill, Sr. is Costmart
                    Stores.  And he's doubled the
                    stock.  Now he's one of the biggest
                    philanthropists in the country.

                                         LOIS
                    And certainly the biggest fake.

       Before Perry can snap back, Clark butts in to head off a
       full scale argument.

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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  11   CONTINUED:                                                                 11  

                                         CLARK
                    Chief!  What did Mr. Stern say he
                    was going to do about the offer?

                                         PERRY
                    Well, between the printers' strike
                    and the delivery drivers' sick out
                    and now this payroll thing, he
                    was _this_ _close_ to selling, but
                    I talked him out of it...

                                         LOIS
                    Great!

                                         PERRY
                    ... at least for seventy-two hours.
                    Then we're goners. _Unless_...
                            (to Lois)
                    ... we can prove to Mr. Stern,
                    and me, that Bill Church, Jr. is
                    behind Intergang.

                                         LOIS
                    Seventy-two hours?!

                                         CLARK
                    It'll take us that long just to
                    organize all our research.

                                         PERRY
                    Hey you want to swim with the
                    billionaires, you gotta swim fast.
                    Now, I suggest we adjourn for lunch
                    and you can bring me up to speed on
                    what you got so far.

                                         CLARK
                    Chief, it's nine fifteen in the                                 (X)
                    morning.                                                        (X)

                                         PERRY
                    Am I still in charge here?!  When I
                    say lunch, it's lunch!  Now move!

       They head out the door.


  12   INT. RESTAURANT PARKING GARAGE - DAY                                       12  

       Lois, Clark, and Perry walk up to the elevator.  A sign on
       the wall says "Larry's Bar & Grill."  Perry feels his hip
       pocket and frowns.

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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  12   CONTINUED:                                                                 12  

                                         PERRY
                    You know, I got so many things on
                    my mind, I left my wallet in the
                    car.  I'll be right back.

       Perry exits frame.

                                         LOIS
                    Gee, I can hardly wait to have some
                    nice, _fat_, pastrami at
                    nine-thirty in the morning.

                                         CLARK
                    Yeah.  Ya-hoo.  But if it helps                                 (X)
                    keep us from being sold to
                    Multiworld Communications, I'm all                              (X)
                    for it.

                                         LOIS
                    What, you don't want to be writing
                    stories about 'My Stepmother Was An
                    Alien Go-Go Dancer'?

       The elevator opens. Clark's smile is interrupted by...

                                         PERRY (V.O.)
                    Get the hell away from me!

       Clark and Lois spin to see the Three Hooded Men again,
       dragging a struggling Perry from Perry's Lincoln Mark VIII
       towards a van.  Lois spins to look at Clark.

                                         LOIS
                    Clark!

       But the doors to the elevator have just closed.  Clark is
       gone.

                                         PERRY
                    Let go!  Let go of my arms!

       They struggle for a second longer and Perry manages to rip
       the hood off one of his assailants.  It's Gene.

                                         GENE
                            (hard)
                    That was a big mistake.

       Whoosh!  Superman FLIES up the ramp and arrows around the
       corner towards Perry as Lois races towards the struggle.
       Superman comes to an instant stop.

                                         SUPERMAN
                    Gentlemen...

       The thugs freeze.  Unseen by Superman, the Fourth Hooded Man
       opens the box with the Red Kryptonite again.


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  13   SUPERMAN                                                                   13  

       undergoes an instant change.  Perry doesn't notice.

                                         PERRY
                            (cocky; to thugs)
                    Lucky for you Superman showed up.
                    I was about to do a little tap
                    dance on your heads.

                                         SUPERMAN
                    Go ahead.

                                         PERRY
                    What?

                                         SUPERMAN
                    Tap dance.  Or conga.  Do whatever
                    you want.  I mean, what would you
                    do if I wasn't here?

       Gene and the thugs smile and start to drag Perry into the van.

                                         PERRY
                    Superman!

                                         LOIS
                    Perry!

       She tries to pull the thugs off.  For a moment, the struggle
       gets complicated, but they finally shove her away.  Lois
       stumbles to the ground next to Superman.  The doors slam and
       the van roars off.  Lois looks up and can't believe her
       eyes.  Superman's completely absorbed in a conversation with
       a babe, TIFFANI, who's unloading four cocker spaniels oh                     (X)
       leashes from a mini-van. on the side and doors of the
       mini-van it says 'Friends of Fido Grooming'.                                 (X)

                                         SUPERMAN
                    So, is that Tiffany with an 'I' or
                    a 'Y'?

                                         LOIS
                            (scrambling up)
                    Superman, Perry's just been
                    kidnapped!

                                         TIFFANI
                    With an 'I', I didn't want to seem
                    cliched, you know?

                                         LOIS
                    Go get him!  Go stop the truck!

                                                                  (CONTINUED)

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  13   CONTINUED:                                                                 13  

                                         SUPERMAN
                    Lois, don't have a stroke.  What do
                    you think police are for?

       Tiffani admires Superman's muscles.

                                         TIFFANI
                    So, do you like have to work out
                    and stuff?

                                         SUPERMAN
                    Nope.  It's all natural.  Wanna
                    feel?

       He pumps up a bicep.  Tiffani giggles as she touches it. 
       Lois can't believe this.

                                         LOIS
                    I'm going to call the cops!                                     (X)

                                         SUPERMAN
                            (unconcerned)
                    Cool.

       Lois glares, then darts for the elevator.  Superman turns
       back to Tiffani as she ambles for the elevator.

                                         SUPERMAN (CONT'D)
                    So, how long have you been in the
                    canine personal care industry?

                                         TIFFANI
                    Oh, this isn't my normal job.  I'm
                    really an actress.

                                         SUPERMAN
                            (feigning surprise)
                    No.  Really?

                    And as they stroll off in conversation, we...

                                                                  FADE OUT.

                                _END OF ACT ONE_

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                                    _ACT TWO_

       FADE IN:


  14   EXT. COSTMART STORE - DAY - ESTABLISHING (STOCK)                           14  


  15   INT. LUXURY SUITE - DAY                                                    15  

       It looks like a two thousand dollar per night suite at a
       five-star hotel.  Tasteful antiques.  Heavy drapes.  Wood
       panelling.  Very.elegant. From outside the closed door we
       HEAR voices arguing.  The door opens and a blindfolded                       (X)
       Perry is thrust inside by Gene and one of the other formerly
       hooded men.
                                         PERRY
                    ... have you in jail longer than a
                    cat with nine lives!

       Perry wrenches his arms free and tries to regain a semblance
       of dignity.  Gene simply smiles.

                                         GENE
                    If you need anything, just pick up
                    the phone.

       He and the-other thug back out.  We hear several locks
       closing.  Perry shouts at the closed door.

                                         PERRY
                    I'd be phoning my attorney if I
                    were you!

       There's no response.  Perry sags in defeat.  Gingerly he
       removes his blindfold.  Suddenly, we HEAR a pair of hands
       slowly clapping.  Perry spins and CAMERA MOVES TO INCLUDE
       Bill Church, Jr. rising from a chair.  He takes a cigar from
       his mouth.

                                         BILL, JR.
                    Bravissimo.  I'd expect nothing
                    less from the crusading Perry
                    White.

                                         PERRY
                    Billy.  They got you, too?

                                         BILL, JR.
                            (enjoying this)
                    Actually, they work for me.  So in
                    effect, I've got you.

                                         PERRY
                    Wanna run that by me again?

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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  15   CONTINUED:                                                                 15  

                                         BILL, JR.
                    Intergang.  I run it.  Now do the
                    pieces fit?

                                         PERRY
                    Like horns on a June bug.  _You're_
                    behind Multiworld Communications's                              (X)
                    offer to buy The Planet?

                                         BILL, JR.
                    Of course.  Not only did I take
                    over Dad's legit businesses, but I
                    took over Intergang, too.  Kind of
                    a two for one deal.
                            (smiles)
                    Unfortunately, you made Mr. Stern
                    hesitate on our bid, so... I
                    thought this might help tip the
                    scales
                            (beat)
                    Oh, now you're frowning.  Perry, if
                    he sells, _you_ still have a job.
                    I want you to stay on.

                                         PERRY
                    The only paper you're about to
                    become publisher of is the Maximum
                    Security Monthly.

                                         BILL, JR.
                    Perry, look, I brought you here to
                    make you an offer.  I want you to
                    be part of the Intergang family. 
                    You and Alice will be taken care of
                    for life.  We've got a great
                    medical program and a terrific
                    retirement plan.

                                         PERRY
                    You're serious, aren't you?

                                         BILL, JR.
                    Absolutely.

       Perry just glares at him.

                                         BILL, JR. (CONT'D)
                    Anyway, I know this is a lot to
                    absorb.  Think it over.  We'll talk
                    some more.  Then we'll see.

       He walks to the front door and knocks.  We HEAR all the
       locks open.

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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                                         BILL, JR. (CONT'D)
                    Oh, there's a sauna and a
                    racquetball court through that
                    door.  You wear a size eleven
                    sneaker, don't you?

       Bill, Jr. smiles, steps out and the door closes and locks.
       Perry suddenly turns and runs to the window.  He pulls back
       the drapes... and stops in surprise.  There's nothing but a
       rock wall on the other side of the window.  He slumps in a
       chair next to it.

                                         PERRY
                    Superman, where are you when I need
                    you?

                                                                  CUT TO:

  16   INT. PERRY'S OFFICE - DAY                                                  16  

       The blinds are nearly closed.  Lois paces.  Superman sits.
       He's slowly recovering from his exposure to Red Kryptonite.

                                         LOIS
                    Superman, you just stood there and
                    let Perry get kidnapped!  What's
                    going on?!!!

                                         SUPERMAN
                    I, uh, honestly don't know.

                                         LOIS
                            (sarcastic)
                    Don't know?!  Well, who do I call
                    who _does_ know?!  Miss Cocker
                    Spaniel?!

                                         SUPERMAN
                    Lois, it's difficult to explain. 
                    It's like I suddenly just don't
                    care.

                                         LOIS
                    How can you _not_ care?!  Perry's
                    gone and The Planet is about to be
                    sold!

                                         SUPERMAN
                    Here.  Maybe this'll help.

       Superman SUPERDRAWS on a legal pad on Perry's desk.  In an
       instant he has a very good likeness of Gene.  He hands it to
       Lois.

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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  16   CONTINUED:                                                                 16  

                                         SUPERMAN (CONT'D)
                    I should've thought of this sooner.

                                         LOIS
                    No kidding.
                            (softens)
                    But thanks.

       She opens the office door and yells out into the bullpen.

                                         LOIS (CONT'D)
                    Jimmy!

       Jimmy appears in a second.

                                         LOIS (CONT'D)
                    Fax a copy of this to the police,
                    and get one to everybody we know on
                    the street, including Bobby
                    Bigmouth.  Somebody's got to know
                    this guy.

                                         JIMMY
                    Roger.

       He zips away and Lois shuts the door.

                                         SUPERMAN
                    Lois --

                                         LOIS
                    Superman, have you ever had
                    these... 'moods' ... before?

                                         SUPERMAN
                            (worried)                                               (X)
                    Never.

                                         LOIS
                    And now, for no particular reason,
                    you feel kind of down?  Kind of
                    like, what's the point of
                    everything?

                                         SUPERMAN
                    Exactly!

       Lois smiles.  She takes a pen from a cup on the table and
       pulls over a legal pad someone left behind.  She starts to
       write down a telephone number.

                                         LOIS
                    Here.  Call this number.  She did
                    wonders for my sister Lucy.

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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  16   CONTINUED:  2                                                              16  

                                         SUPERMAN
                            (reads note)
                    Doctor Friskin?

                                         LOIS
                    She's a psychotherapist.  A shrink.
                    Superman, you're depressed!

                                         SUPERMAN
                            (beat)
                    A shrink?

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  17   INT. LUXURY SUITE - DAY                                                    17  

       Perry sits sunk in thought.  We HEAR the locks open and
       Bill, Jr. re-enters the room carrying red and blue polo
       shirts.  Perry stands.

                                         BILL, JR.
                    Sit sit sit.
                            (re: shirts)
                    What do you think?  You like the
                    pique, or the smooth weave?  I
                    prefer the pique.  I want to
                    upgrade the image of Costmart.  Dad
                    always went for low costs, but I
                    want to attract a more upscale
                    consumer.                                                       (X)

       Perry just glares at Bill, Jr.                                               (X)

                                         BILL, JR. (CONT'D)
                            (changing topics)                                       (X)
                    Oh-kay!  Have you thought anymore
                    about my offer?

                                         PERRY
                            (gestures around the
                             room)
                    And all I have to do for all this
                    is... what?  Give up my pride, my
                    integrity?  Just throw away the
                    public trust I've earned through
                    forty years of hard work?  To 'back
                    off' on my responsibility to give
                    the American people the truth?

                                         BILL, JR.
                    Basically.

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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  17   CONTINUED:                                                                 17  

                                         PERRY
                    It doesn't matter what you do to
                    me, because there're others out
                    there that still feel the same way
                    I do!  Hank Morrissey at _The Post_
                    _Chronicle Express_!  Willie
                    Baumgardner at _The Metropolis_
                    _Herald_!  And Julie Tucker at _The _
                    _Globe Guardian_!  They'll never
                    give up!

       During Perry's speech, Bill, Jr. has drifted back to the
       front door.  Now he opens it.

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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                                         BILL, JR.
                    I don't know, Perry.  Why don't you
                    ask them.

       Perry is stunned as HANK MORRISSEY, WILLIE BAUMGARDNER and                   (X)
       JULIE TUCKER walk into the room.

                                         PERRY
                    Hank! Julie!

                                         HANK
                    You really don't have to do much,
                    Perry.

                                         JULIE
                    And let's face it, none of us can
                    live on our pensions anyway.

                                         WILLIE
                    And they've got profit sharing.                                 (X)

                                         PERRY
                    From what?  Prostitution?  Drugs?

                                         BILL, JR.
                    Please, Dad wouldn't cross the
                    street for that stuff, and neither
                    would I.  We're into much bigger
                    things... like oil exploration in
                    the national parks.
                            (to Perry)
                    That is, until somebody gets their
                    nose out of joint about it.

                                         PERRY
                    I just hate to see a dozen
                    endangered species wiped out for
                    the sake of greed.

                                         BILL, JR.
                    Willie investigated and mentioned
                    that in his paper, too; just not as
                    'vigorously'.  He chose to
                    accentuate the _benefit_ a few
                    thousand more jobs would bring to
                    the local economies.

       Perry just glares again. Bill, Jr. turns to the others.                      (X)

                                         BILL, JR. (CONT'D)
                    Will you excuse us for a moment?

       They nod and leave. Bill, Jr. reaches into his pockets and                   (X)
       pulls out a cigar.  He cuts the end with his cigar trimmer.

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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  17   CONTINUED:     3                                                           17  

                                         BILL, JR.
                    You know, I talked to your mom
                    today.

                                         PERRY
                    My mom?

                                         BILL, JR.
                    I love the rest home.  Very
                    tasteful.  She's in great shape for
                    a woman her age.  She cheats at
                    bridge, but she's in great shape. 
                    She sends her love.

                                         PERRY
                    My mother would twist your head off
                    if she knew what you'd done.

       Bill, Jr. casually repockets his cigar cutter.

                                         BILL, JR.
                    No doubt.  Oh, and Alice says,
                    hello, too.  Though don't you think
                    she deserves a new car?  You know,
                    after a few years, things always
                    start to go wrong.  Like brakes.

       Perry's face changes.  He crosses to Bill, Jr. and puts his                  (X)
       hands on his shoulders.                                                      (X)

                                         PERRY
                    Billy, let's put our differences                                (X)
                    aside for a moment.  You and me...                              (X)
                    we go way back.  Listen to what                                 (X)
                    you're saying.  This is... this is                              (X)
                    _Alice_ you're talking about.                                   (X)

       Perry's voice almost breaks with emotion.  Bill, Jr.                         (X)
       thrusts the clinging Perry away.

                                         BILL, JR.
                    Get a grip on yourself, Perry,
                    you'll stain my suit!

                                         PERRY
                            (sniffling)
                    I'm sorry.  Just... not Alice.

                                         BILL, JR.
                    Don't worry, Perry, I'm a patient
                    man... up to a point.

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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  17   CONTINUED:  4                                                              17  

       Bill, Jr. smiles and backs out of the room.  The door shuts
       and so do the locks.  Perry remains teary for a second, then
       turns away and looks down at his hand.  Bill, Jr.'s cigar
       cutter is in it.  Perry smiles.

                                                                  CUT TO:


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  18                                                                              18  
THRU   OMITTED                                                                  THRU  
  19                                                                              19  


  20   INT. THE PLANET'S BULLPEN - DAY                                            20(X)

       Jimmy darts over to Lois at her desk.  Clark walks in                        (X)
       behind him.

                                         JIMMY
                    Lois, Mr. Stern is on line one!  He
                    says he _has_ to talk to Perry.

       She punches a button on her phone.                                           (X)

                                         LOIS
                            (to Clark)
                    Where've you been?!

                                         CLARK
                    Um, when I went to call the police,
                    I saw the van pull out.  I tried to
                    follow in a taxi, but I lost them.

                                         JIMMY
                    Lois, _Mr. Stern_.

       Lois picks up the phone and prepares to vamp.                                (X)

                                         LOIS
                    Hello, Mr. Stern?  Lois Lane here.                              (X)
                    Perry's not in right now because he
                    had to... had to ... meet a source
                    that would talk only to him.

       Jimmy gives her a thumb's up for quick thinking.

                                         LOIS
                    Um, no, we don't have anymore on
                    the Intergang connection, but we're
                    working on it.  Uh-huh.  Yes.  I
                    know I'm speaking for Perry when I
                    say he still thinks it's a very bad
                    move to sell.
                            (face falls)
                    Great.  No.  No problem.  Say                                   (X)
                    hello to the Eiffel Tower for me.
                    Oh, you're in Rome now.  Well,
                    ciao.

                                         CLARK
                    So?                                                             (X)

                                         LOIS
                    He's gonna call in for regular                                  (X)
                    updates.                                                        (X)

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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                                         JIMMY
                    Lois, why didn't you tell Mr. Stern
                    Perry's been kidnapped?

                                         LOIS
                    Because that's just the thing
                    that'll make him sell!  One more
                    crisis and BOOM!  We'll be writing
                    headlines about Oprah's latest
                    diet!  We've gotta keep this quiet.

       WHANG!  The door flies open and KARL, from Travel, zips in.
       He holds up two tropical beach photos.  He's frantic.

                                         KARL
                    Bali!  or Seychelles?!

                                         LOIS
                    Perry's not here, Karl.

                                         KARL
                    Oh. I need an answer now!  The
                    Sunday mag closes in five!

                                         LOIS
                    Ohhhh, run both!

                                         KARL
                    That means I need more copy!  Oh,
                    Godddd!

       Then before Lois can reply, Karl runs out of the room, a man
       in hell.  Clark checks his watch, then starts to head for                    (X)
       the door.                                                                    (X)

                                         LOIS
                    Where're _you_ going?!

                                         CLARK
                    I, um, have an appointment.  With                               (X)
                    a source!  To, uh, see if I can get
                    a line on the van used in Perry's
                    kidnapping.

       Then he's out the door.

                                         LOIS
                    Don't be long!
                            (beat; to Jimmy)
                    Maybe I should've only gone with
                    Bali.


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  21   INT. WAITING ROOM - DAY                                                    21  

       A RECEPTIONIST sits behind a sliding glass window. Superman
       finishes a form on a clipboard-and hands it,to her.                          (X)

                                         RECEPTIONIST
                    Uh-huh.  _No_ permanent
                    address.  _No_ social security                                  (X)
                    number.  And _no_ medical
                    insurance.  I assume you'll be                                  (X)
                    paying in cash?                                                 (X)

                                         SUPERMAN
                    Well...                                                         (X)

       Superman squirms, but is rescued from the Receptionist's                     (X)
       tough stare by a MIDDLE-AGED COUPLE exiting from one of the                  (X)
       doors.  The WIFE looks at Superman and whispers to her                       (X)
       HUSBAND.  Superman grimaces.                                                 (X)

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                    Superman?

       Superman turns to see DR. FRISKIN, a warm, kindly woman.                     (X)

                                         DR. FRISKIN (CONT'D)
                            I'm Dr. Friskin.

                                                                  DISSOLVE TO:


  22   INT. FRISKIN'S OFFICE - DAY                                                22  

       Superman is on the couch.  Dr. Friskin sits nearby.  A
       series of, tasteful, oriental landscapes decorates one                       (X)
       wall.

                                         SUPERMAN
                    It's just that... I haven't been
                    myself lately.  I've kinda been...
                    apathetic about everything.                                     (X)

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                    And this worries you?

                                         SUPERMAN
                    Dr. Friskin, everyday I make
                    decisions that affect the lives of
                    millions of people.  Life and
                    death.  Good and evil.  Sometimes,
                    the fate of the _whole_ planet
                    hangs on the choices I make or the
                    things I do.  So _yes_, it worries
                    me.

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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  22   CONTINUED:                                                                 22  

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                            (beat)
                    So you're feeling stressed.

                                                                  DISSOLVE TO:


  23   INT. FRISKIN'S  OFFICE - LATER                                             23  

                                         SUPERMAN
                    Then, instead of stopping the
                    kidnappers, I was talking to a
                    girl.

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                    Did you find her attractive?

                                         SUPERMAN
                            (beat)
                    Yes.  But I should've been helping
                    Perry.

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                    Hmmm.  Do you have a girlfriend
                    now?

                                         SUPERMAN
                    Yes.  No.  It's kind of
                    complicated.  See... I haven't                                  (X)
                    exactly told her everything about                               (X)
                    me and I'm afraid... that's...                                  (X)
                    making her go towards this other                                (X)
                    guy.                                                            (X)

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                            (beat)                                                  (X)
                    Does he have superpowers, too?                                  (X)

                                                                  DISSOLVE TO:

  24   INT. FRISKIN'S OFFICE - LATER                                              24  

                                         SUPERMAN
                    ... sometimes, you know, I think                                (X)
                    about... taking on a secret
                    identity.
                            (quickly)
                    I'm speaking hypothetically. That
                    way, I could...                                                 (X)

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                    I'm afraid we have to stop.

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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  24   CONTINUED:                                                                 24  

                                         SUPERMAN
                    Stop?

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                    My next appointment is here.  But
                    we could continue this tomorrow.
                            (stands; checks her
                             book)
                    Say... ten fifteen?

                                         SUP
                            (standing; awkward)
                    Um, sure. If I'm not saving the
                    world or something.

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                    Fine. I look forward to it.


  25   INT. WAITING ROOM - CONTINUOUS                                             25  

       Superman exits Dr. Friskin's.  A couple of people in the
       waiting room look up.  Gene, disguised as a janitor, empties
       the waste basket and gestures towards Dr. Friskin's office.

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                    Go right ahead.

       Gene nods and slides past her into...


  26   INT. FRISKIN'S OFFICE - CONTINUOUS                                         26  

       Gene empties the wastebasket into his cart and then quickly
       pulls some Red Kryptonite out of a box hidden in his cart.
       He embeds it in a wad of sticky putty and sticks it to the
       underside of the couch.


  27   INT. WAITING ROOM - CONTINUOUS                                             27  

       Gene exits Friskin's office.

                                         GENE
                    All done.

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                    Thank you.

       And as Gene smiles, we...

                                                                  FADE OUT.

                                _END OF ACT TWO_


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                                  _ACT THREE_


  28   EXT. COSTMART - NIGHT #2 - ESTABLISHING                                    28  


  29   INT. SUITE - NIGHT - SAME TIME                                             29  

       Perry is pacing the suite, holding the cigar cutter in his
       hand.  He suddenly gets an idea and walks over to a lamp
       that is sitting on a table by the door.  He flips the light
       switch on the wall and the lamp turns on.  Perry smiles and
       turns the lamp off again.  He bends over and unplugs the
       lamp from the wall socket. He uses the cigar cutter to                       (X)
       begin stripping the insulation off the wires near the plug.                  (X)
       He hears FOOTSTEPS in the hallway and stuffs the wires
       behind the sofa, then sits down.  A moment later, Church                     (X)
       enters.

                                         PERRY
                    You run a first class prison here,
                    Billy.

       Bill Jr. pulls a cigar out of his pocket and unwraps.

                                         BILL, JR:
                    Don't think of it as a prison.  I'd
                    like you to think of it as your
                    future corporate headquarters.

                                         PERRY
                    I'll never join up with Intergang.

       Bill Jr. holds the cigar in one hand and pats his pockets,
       looking for his cigar cutter.  He smiles at Perry.

                                         BILL, JR.
                    Perhaps you don't fully grasp the
                    situation.  If you work for me, you
                    get rich beyond your wildest
                    dreams.  If, on the other hand, you
                    continue to cling to your misguided
                    morality, you die.  At Harvard
                    Business School, we'd call that
                    a no-brainer.

       Bill Jr. finally gives up and slides the uncut cigar back
       into his pocket.  Just then, Gene enters the room.  He
       motions he wants to speak in private.

                                         BILL, JR. (CONT'D)
                    Anything you have to say you can say
                    in front of Perry.  He's either
                    going to be part of our team, or
                    he'll soon be playing for the
                    angels.

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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  29   CONTINUED:                                                                 29  

                                         GENE
                    I put the Red Kryptonite in Doctor
                    Friskin's office.

                                         PERRY
                            (reacts)
                    _Red_ Kryptonite?  What's he
                    Talking about?

                                         BILL, JR.
                    We discovered it by accident, but
                    we're very pleased with its affect
                    on Superman.  Evidently, it makes
                    him rather apathetic about his
                    work.

                                         PERRY
                    You mean that's why he didn't try
                    to save me the other day?

                                         GENE
                            (nods)
                    Except he thinks he's having some
                    kind of nervous breakdown.

                                         BILL, JR.
                    It's perfect.  Superman is going to
                    a shrink to get well, but all he'll
                    get is more exposure to the Red
                    Kryptonite.  My scientists tell me
                    that eventually his condition could
                    become permanent.

                                         PERRY
                    Permanent?

                                         BILL, JR.
                            (to Gene)
                    By the way, send a nice little gift
                    to Friskin's receptionist for
                    tipping us off.  Something along
                    the lines of... a Mercedes.

                                         GENE
                            (proudly)
                    Already handled, Mr. Church.

                                         PERRY
                    I can't believe I held you as a                                 (X)
                    baby.  I'm ashamed I ever let you                               (X)
                    spit up on me.                                                  (X)

                                                                  CUT TO:


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  30   OMITTED                                                                    30  


  31   EXT. MEDICAL BUILDING - MORNING - DAY #3 - ESTABLISHING                    31  


  32   INT. DR. FRISKIN'S OFFICE - LOW ANGLE SHOT                                 32  

       shows that the small hunk of Red Kryptonite is still stuck
       to the underside of the couch.  PAN UP to Dr. Friskin who is
       sitting in a chair.  We pick up the session in mid                           (X)
       conversation.                                                                (X)

                                         SUPERMAN
                    Do I really want to continue to be                              (X)
                    Superman?  Of course.                                           (X)

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                    Why?                                                            (X)

                                         SUPERMAN
                            (searching for an
                             answer)                                                (X)
                    Because... people need me.                                      (X)

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                    So you see being Superman as your
                    job.  Well, everyone needs to take
                    a break from their job to gain some
                    perspective and avoid burnout.
                    When was the last time you had a
                    vacation?  I mean, really got away                              (X)
                    from Metropolis?                                                (X)

                                         SUPERMAN
                    Got away?  I spent some time in                                 (X)
                    London last year.                                               (X)

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                    That sounds wonderful.  How long                                (X)
                    were you there?                                                 (X)

                                         SUPERMAN
                    About two minutes.  I was                                       (X)
                    diverting a wayward nuclear                                     (X)
                    missile.                                                        (X)

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                    How... relaxing.                                                (X)

                                                                  CUT TO:


  33   INT. DAILY PLANET - DAY                                                    33  

       Lois is at her desk, talking on the telephone and generally
       frazzled.                                                                    (X)

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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                                         LOIS
                            (into phone)
                    No, Mr. Stern.  I haven't seen
                    Perry this morning.  Maybe he had
                    car trouble.
                            (beat)
                    I realize you need to give
                    Multiworld Communications an                                    (X)
                    answer in forty-eight hours.  You
                    know, Mr. Stern, you might want to
                    reconsider your position on...
                            (beat)
                    Of course.  I'll tell him to call
                    as soon as he gets in.

       Lois hangs up and reacts as Clark strolls in.

                                         LOIS (CONT'D)
                    Where have you been?!

                                         CLARK
                            (matter of fact)
                    I had a dentist's appointment.

                                         LOIS
                            (with an attitude)
                    You're out having your teeth
                    cleaned at a time like this?!

                                         CLARK
                    I wouldn't worry about the paper.
                    When Stern sells we'll all be out
                    of a job.
                            (beat; nonchalantly)
                    Any word from the police on Perry?

                                         LOIS
                    Nothing.

                                         CLARK
                    Well, don't worry.  He'll show up.

                                         LOIS
                    'He'll show up?' This is Perry
                    we're talking about, not some lost
                    poodle!

                                         CLARK
                    I know, but there's no reason to
                    get upset about things you can't
                    control.  As a matter of fact, I
                    spoke to Superman this morning.  He
                    said he's thinking about taking a
                    vacation.

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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  33   CONTINUED:  2                                                              33  

                                         LOIS
                            (crazed)
                    A vacation?  Now?  Dr. Friskin is
                    supposed to be helping Superman,
                    not encouraging him to book a
                    cruise.

                                         CLARK
                    I thought it was a good idea.
                            (beat)
                    Well, it's just about time for
                    lunch.  Want to try that new
                    Italian place around the corner?

                                         LOIS
                            (incredulous)
                    How can you be thinking about
                    lunch?

                                         CLARK
                    You're right.
                            (beat)
                    It's too early for lunch.  Maybe
                    I'll just grab some danish and an
                    espresso.

       Clark exits, leaving behind a flabbergasted Lois.  Jimmy
       drops a mound of proofs on Lois' desk.

                                         JIMMY
                    Here you go.

                                         LOIS
                    Jimmy, i've got to go out for a
                    while.  Hold down the fort.

                                         JIMMY
                            (his eyes go wide)
                    Isn't that what they said to Jim
                    Bowie at the Alamo?

       Lois exits on the fly.

                                                                  CUT TO:


  34   INT. DR. FRISKIN'S OFFICE - DAY                                            34  

       Lois _sits_ on the couch across from Dr. Friskin.                            (X)

                                         LOIS
                    Doctor, I need Superman back to
                    his old self right away, and
                    _you've_ got him talking about a
                    vacation.

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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  34   CONTINUED:                                                                 34  

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                    These things don't happen
                    overnight.  It could take years to                              (X)
                    get him back on the, road to
                    recovery.

                                         LOIS
                            (stunned)
                    Years?

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                    If ever.  He's in the process of
                    making some very critical life
                    decisions at this juncture.

                                         LOIS
                    But, he's Superman.  What's to
                    decide?

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                    He might be Superman to you, but
                    first and foremost, he's a
                    person... a very complex person.
                    How would you describe your
                    relationship with him?

                                         LOIS
                            (flustered)
                    It's kind of complicated.  There's                              (X)
                    Superman, and then there's Dan                                  (X)
                    Scardino, and of course there's                                 (X)
                    Clark.  Though I'm worried that                                 (X)
                    Superman's attitude seems to be
                    rubbing off on him.                                             (X)

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                            (nods)
                    So two of the men in your life are                              (X)
                    suffering from the same malaise.

                                         LOIS
                    Well, yes.
                            (beat)
                    Wait a minute.  You don't think
                    this has anything to do with me...
                    do you?

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                            (beat)
                    What do you think?

       Lois looks at the couch and winces.                                          (X)

                                                                  (CONTINUED)

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  34   CONTINUED:  2                                                              34  

                                         LOIS
                    No offense, but I haven't had very                              (X)
                    good luck with psychiatrists.                                   (X)

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                    Oh?  Have you spent a lot of time                               (X)
                    in therapy?                                                     (X)

                                         LOIS
                    No, but the last Psychiatrist I                                 (X)
                    knew created an exact double of                                 (X)
                    me, and then tried to kill me.                                  (X)

       Dr. Friskin slowly nods.                                                     (X)

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                    And how did that make you feel?                                 (X)

       On Lois, reaction, we...

                                                                  CUT TO:


  35   EXT. DAILY PLANET - DAY                                                    35  

                                         JIMMY (V.O.)
                    He's, uh, not here.


  36   INT. DAILY PLANET - PERRY'S OFFICE - DAY                                   36  

       Jimmy is sitting behind Perry's desk.  Standing in front of
       the desk is WALLY SCIARRA, and old time reporter in an ill
       fitting suit.                                                                (X)
                                         JIMMY
                            (vamping)
                    Perry went to... an executive
                    retreat.  You know, one of those
                    think tank things where they talk
                    about the future of the world, then
                    play a little golf.

                                         WALLY
                    When's he getting back?

                                         JIMMY
                    I'm not exactly sure, but soon.

                                         WALLY
                    I'm sitting on a major story.  I
                    just learned that a certain aide to
                    the Mayor has been the unwilling
                    recipient of her honor's sexual
                    advances.

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


                            --page break--
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  36   CONTINUED:

                                         JIMMY
                    Wow! Are there any witnesses?

                                         WALLY
                    I've got an eyewitness, but she's
                    not back in town until tomorrow.

                                         JIMMY
                            (hemming and hawing)
                    Gosh, I don't know, Wally...                                    (X)

                                         WALLY
                    _You_ don't know?  Who cares if
                    _you_ don't know.  I need Perry's
                    approval to go with this now.

                                         JIMMY
                    I'll try to get him on the phone
                    and run it by him.

                                         WALLY
                    You do that.  I'll go finish the
                    story.

       Wally leaves.  Jimmy is in a panic.  A copy of the Daily
       Planet sits on the desk in front of him, open to the
       personals.  Jimmy looks down and his face brightens.


  37   CLOSE ON                                                                   37  

       an ad which reads: "Need advice?  Psychic counselling of all
       kinds.  Call 1-900-ASK ZINA."  A red pen comes into frame
       and circles the ad.


  38   BACK TO JIMMY                                                              38  

       as he dials.

                                         JIMMY
                    Yeah, hi.  Is this Zina?
                            (beat)
                    You gotta help me.

                                                                  CUT TO:


  39   INT. NEWSROOM - DAY - SAME TIME                                            39  

       Lois enters and heads to her desk.  She sees a phone message
       stuck to her phone.  As she reads it, Clark enters.  The
       effects of the Red Kryptonite are wearing off, and Clark is
       almost back to his old self.

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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  39   CONTINUED:                                                                 39  

                                         CLARK
                    Lois, listen, I'm sorry about my                                (X)
                    attitude earlier.  It's just                                    (X)
                    that...

                                         LOIS
                            (excited)
                    Bobby Big Mouth called.  He got an                              (X)
                    ID on that picture.  Gene                                       (X)
                    Newtrich.  He's a soil engineer.

                                         CLARK
                    Soil engineer and part time
                    kidnapper.

                                         LOIS
                            (holds up the message)                                  (X)
                    We even got a work address.                                     (X)

                                         CLARK
                    What are we waiting for?  Let's
                    jump on this now.

                                         LOIS
                    Wow.  I guess that danish and                                   (X)
                    espresso really did the trick.

                                                                  CUT TO:


  40   INT. PERRY'S OFFICE - DAY                                                  40  

       Jimmy is still behind the desk as Wally storms in.                           (X)

                                         WALLY
                    I got the word that Perry is
                    holding up the story.

                                         JIMMY
                            (nervous)
                    He said he wanted a sworn statement
                    from the eyewitness before he'll
                    run it.

                                         WALLY
                            (angry)
                    I'm gonna get scooped on this, kid,
                    and it's gonna be your fault.

                                         JIMMY
                    My fault?

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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  40   CONTINUED:                                                                 40  

                                         WALLY
                    You obviously did a lousy job
                    explaining the situation.  This
                    story's got to break today.  Now,
                    find Perry and try to get it right
                    this time.

       Wally storms out.  Jimmy picks up the phone and dials.

                                         JIMMY
                            (into phone)
                    Hello, Zina?

                                                                  CUT TO:


  41   EXT. OFFICE BUILDING - NIGHT #3 - ESTABLISHING                             41  


  42   INT. BUILDING - HALLWAY - NIGHT                                            42  

       Lois and Clark move down the empty hallway.  They come to a
       door which reads "GENE NEWTRICH ENGINEERING."  Under this in
       smaller letters, it reads "State Licensed Land Surveyor."

                                         CLARK
                    This is the place.

       Lois tries the door, but of course it's locked.


  43   CLOSE ON LOCK                                                              43  

       which is a five digit key pad lock (like on a car door).                     (X)


  44   BACK TO SCENE                                                              44  

       Lois looks at the lock and shakes her head.

                                         LOIS
                    There must be over a zillion
                    possible combinations to that
                    lock.                                                           (X)

                                         CLARK
                    Let me give it a try.  You keep a
                    watch on the hallway.

       Clark crouches down in front of the lock, blocking his
       actions from Lois.  Using his SUPER SPEED, he tries
       thousands of combinations in a few seconds until he hits
       upon the right one.  The door unlatches and Lois reacts.

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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                                         LOIS
                    How did you do that?

                                         CLARK
                    I... uh... I don't know.                                        (X)

       The enter the office, closing the door behind them.


  45   INT. GENE'S OFFICE                                                         45  

       It's a single room, organized with an engineer's efficiency.
       File cabinets line the walls and a large drafting table
       dominates the center of the office.  Lois and Clark start
       opening drawers, digging around.

                                         CLARK
                    What exactly are we looking for?

                                         LOIS
                    I have no idea, but hopefully we'll
                    know when we find it.

       As Lois rifles through the drawers to one filing cabinet,
       Clark tips his glasses and uses his X-RAY vision to speed
       scan another entire cabinet.  He doesn't see anything of
       interest.

                                         CLARK
                    Lois, I've been thinking about
                    Saturday night and...

                                         LOIS
                            (cutting him off)
                    Let's try to stay focused on the
                    problem at hand.

                                         CLARK
                            (chastised)
                    Okay, but I still don't see why a
                    soil engineer would be involved in
                    a plot to kidnap Perry?

                                         LOIS
                    That's the $64,000 question.

       Lois finds a stack of rolled up blueprints and starts
       spreading them out on the drafting table.

       In the meantime, Clark leans over and grabs a drawer handle.
       As he begins sliding it open...


                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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  45   CONTINUED:                                                                 45  

                                         LOIS
                    Newtrich has to be tied into some
                    larger organization.

       As Lois speaks, Clark looks up and doesn't see the contents
       of the drawer.


  46   CLOSE ON RED KRYPTONITE                                                    46  

       in the bottom of the drawer, giving off a tiny eerie GLOW in
       the darkened office.


  47   BACK TO SCENE                                                              47  

                                         CLARK
                            (looking at Lois)
                    You're probably right, but then
                    again, why should we care?

       Clark slams the drawer shut without looking inside it as
       Lois reacts.

                                         LOIS
                    Uh oh.  Is Mr. Hyde back again?

                                         CLARK
                    We're wasting time here.
                            (beat)
                    If we hurry we can still catch a
                    nine o'clock show at the
                    multiplex.

       Lois shakes her head, then suddenly her face lights up.

                                         LOIS
                    These are the plans for the
                    substructure of Costmart.

                                         CLARK
                    That's nice.                                                    (X)

                                         LOIS
                    Newtrich has worked for Costmart,
                    and Costmart is run by Bill Church,
                    Jr., which means Newtritch could be
                    part of Intergang.

       Just then, they hear the rumbling of a janitor's cart                        (X)
       coming down the hallway.  Lois folds up the blueprints and
       stuffs them under her jacket.

                                         LOIS
                    What are we going to do?

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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  47   CONTINUED:                                                                 47  

                                         CLARK
                    Get caught in the act, I guess.

       They hear the sound of the key pad activated and the door                    (X)
       handle begins to turn.  Lois grabs Clark and pulls him into
       a dark corner behind the door.

       The office door opens and a JANITOR enters.  He is wearing a
       set of headphones and the sound of muffled rock music leaks
       into the office.  As he moves to the garbage can, Lois and
       Clark slip out from behind the door and into the hallway.


  48   INT. HALLWAY - NIGHT                                                       48  

       Lois hurries down the hall and Clark lags a few steps
       behind.

                                         LOIS
                    Come one.  We've got to get out of
                    here.

                                         CLARK
                            (smiling)
                    Great.  We've still got time for
                    that movie.

       Lois shoots Clark a lethal glance as they exit.

                                                                  FADE OUT:

                                _END OF ACT THREE_


                            --page break--
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                                  _ACT FOUR_

       FADE IN:


  49   INT. DAILY PLANET - MORNING - DAY #4                                       49  

       Jimmy is walking through the newsroom when he hears...

                                         WALLY (O.S.)
                    Olsen!

       Jimmy turns to see Wally headed in his direction.  Jimmy
       starts to sweat.

                                         WALLY (CONT'D)
                    I'm meeting with the eyewitness
                    tonight.

       Perry's line rings and Jimmy answers it.  Wally glares.

                                         JIMMY
                            (into phone)
                    Mr. White's office.
                            (beat)
                    Hello, Mr. Stern.  Perry's not in
                    right now.
                            (beat)
                    Where is he?  I think he's getting
                    a haircut.

                                         WALLY
                    I thought you said he was at some
                    in of retreat.

                                         JIMMY
                            (to Wally)
                    I talked to him this morning,                                   (X)
                    Wally.  He was going to get his
                    hair cut... at the retreat.  I
                    guess they've got a great barber
                    there and...

       A loud voice booms through the phone.  Jimmy brings the
       receiver back to his mouth.

                                         JIMMY (CONT'D)
                            (into phone)
                    Yes, Mr. Stern.  As soon as he gets
                    in.

       Jimmy hangs up.

                                         WALLY
                    I need an answer now!  I've already
                    lost one day!

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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  49   CONTINUED:                                                                 49  

                                         JIMMY
                            (sweating)
                    Perry said that until you speak to
                    the witness, and we have her
                    checked out, the story is on hold.

                                         WALLY
                    Damn!

       Wally throws up his hands and storms away. As he does,
       Jimmy collapses into a chair.

                                         JIMMY
                    At least, that's what he would've
                    said... I hope...

                                                                  CUT TO:

  50   INT. SUITE - MORNING                                                       50  

       Perry is wiring the cord from one lamp onto the cord of                      (X)
       another lamp and _that_ lamp's cord goes to the lamp by                      (X)
       the wall switch we saw in scene 29.  Basically, he's wiring                  (X)
       all the light sources in the room together so they work                      (X)
       from one switch.  (Note: whenever he does his wiring, it                     (X)
       must be CLEAR the wire is unplugged).                                        (X)

                                                                  CUT TO:


  51   INT. DR. FRISKIN'S OFFICE - MORNING                                        51  

       Superman is lying on the couch and Dr. Friskin is sitting
       across from him.

                                         SUPERMAN
                    ... but I love being Superman.
                    Fighting crime, helping people...
                    it's what I live for... or at
                    least, used to live for.  Now I
                    don't know... it's all so
                    _frustrating_.

       Superman begins to FLOAT off the sofa, hovering above it.

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                    That's good.  Can you stay with
                    that emotion?

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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  51   CONTINUED:                                                                 51  

                                         SUPERMAN
                            (mounting anger)
                    I'm frustrated because Lois is
                    going out with another guy and I
                    can't stop it!
                                         (MORE)

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


                            --page break--
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  51   CONTINUED:                                                                 51  

                                         SUPERMAN (CONT'D)
                    I'm frustrated because every time                               (X)
                    I try to talk to her I have to                                  (X)
                    dash off and rescue somebody!  I'm                              (X)
                    frustrated because I'm the                                      (X)
                    strongest man in the world and                                  (X)
                    everything seems to be spiralling
                    out of my control and that makes                                (X)
                    me mad!                                                         (X)

       Superman suddenly erupts it total frustration and anger.                     (X)
       He lashes out, kicking over the couch and SLAMMING his fist                  (X)
       through the wall.


  52   INT. DR. FRISKIN'S WAITING ROOM - CONTINUOUS                               52  

       An older couple reacts as the wall across from them EXPLODES
       into fragments.

                                         OLDER WOMAN
                    You see, Bob?  He's in touch with
                    his feelings.

                                         OLDER MAN
                            (taken aback)
                    Who recommended this shrink?


  53   BACK TO SUPERMAN                                                           53  

       who turns away from the hole in the wall with great
       embarrassment.

                                         SUPERMAN
                    I'm sorry, doctor.  I didn't
                    mean...

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                            (smiling)
                    That's okay.  I would've gone with
                    the primal scream, though.                                      (X)

       Superman looks down and sees a large chunk of glowing red
       rock on the floor where the couch used to be.

                                         SUPERMAN
                    What's that?

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                    I have no idea.

       Superman X-RAYS the rock and reacts.

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


                            --page break--
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  53   CONTINUED:                                                                 53  

                                         SUPERMAN
                    It's got all the properties of
                    Kryptonite, but it's red!

       Superman immediately confronts Dr. Friskin, nose to nose. 
       She leans backwards to get some space.

                                         SUPERMAN (CONT'D)
                    Did you plant this here?

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                            (stunned; confused)
                    I have no idea how it got here.  I
                    don't even understand what this is
                    all about.

                                         SUPERMAN
                    Oh, really?

       Superman picks up the red Kryptonite and holds it in his
       hand.  Suddenly, his anger leaves him.

                                         SUPERMAN (CONT'D)
                    On second thought, maybe it doesn't
                    matter.

       He lowers Friskin.

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                            (realizing)
                    That rock seems to have a calming
                    influence on you.

       Superman looks at the Kryptonite in his hand then suddenly
       throws it at the window.  It CRASHES through the window and
       flies out into the sky.

                                         SUPERMAN
                    Sorry about the window.

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                    Would you like to talk about what
                    just happened?

                                         SUPERMAN
                    Well, it's not exactly easy to                                  (X)
                    explain, but when the planet                                    (X)
                    Krypton blew up, meteors from the
                    planet crashed into Earth.  Green
                    Kryptonite can kill me, but I've
                    never seen this red variety before.

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


                            --page break--
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  53   CONTINUED:  2                                                              53  

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                    If green Kryptonite affects you
                    physically, it's possible red
                    Kryptonite could be affecting
                    you mentally.  If I had to guess,
                    I'd say that it unleashed the deep
                    feelings you've been harboring.

                                         SUPERMAN
                    Does that mean I really am tired
                    of being Superman?

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                    It just means you're finally
                    feeling the frustration of trying
                    to be perfect for all these years.
                    Even a super hero has the right to
                    be resentful once in a while. 
                    After all, you're only human.

                                         SUPERMAN
                    Well, almost.  But what if I run
                    into Red Kryptonite again?  I
                    mean, whoever put this here might
                    have more.

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                    To be honest.  I don't know.  This
                    'Red Kryptonite' seems to let you
                    feel emotions you normally aren't
                    aware of.

                                         SUPERMAN
                            (speculating)
                    But now that I am aware of them,
                    it's up to me to deal with how
                    I react to them.

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                    Exactly.  Now that you're aware of
                    how it can make you feel, maybe
                    you can do something about it. 
                    But it could be a struggle.

                                         SUPERMAN
                    That's all part of being superman.

                                         DR. FRISKIN
                            (warm smile)
                    Of _any_ man.

                                         SUPERMAN
                    Thanks for all the help, Dr.
                    Friskin.  I'll make sure you get
                    paid for everything.

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


                            --page break--
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  53   CONTINUED:  3                                                              53  

       Hold on Friskin as we HEAR Superman open the window, and
       ZOOM out.

                                                                  CUT TO:


 53A   SUPERMAN FLYING OVER THE CITY (STOCK)                                     53A  


  54                                                                              54  
THRU   OMITTED                                                                  THRU  
  55                                                                              55  


  56   INT. SUITE - DAY                                                           56  

       Perry has moved a halogen floor lamp from one corner of the
       room to a point near the wall opposite the front door. He
       is doing something mysterious to the bulb; but _we can't_
       see what it is exactly.  Suddenly, he hears FOOTSTEPS
       outside the door.  He quickly plugs in the halogen and then
       turns, trying to look nonchalant.

       A GUARD dressed in conservative grey suit enters, carrying a
       covered tray.

                                         GUARD
                    Lunch time.

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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  56   CONTINUED:                                                                 56  

       Perry casually moves his hand up to the light switch on the
       wall.  The guard pulls the cover off the tray and begins                     (X)
       setting out the food.

                                         GUARD (CONT'D)
                    Caviar, smoked salmon, and a petite
                    fillet.

                                         PERRY
                    A man could get used to this.

                                         GUARD
                    Mr. Church has his own chef.

       Perry leans against the wall, his elbow near the switch.                     (X)
       The guard turns and smiles at Perry.

                                         GUARD (CONT'D)
                    Bon appetite.

       As the guard heads away, Perry hits the switch, plunging the
       room into _total_ _darkness_.

                                         GUARD (CONT'D)
                    Hey!                                                            (X)

       Then there's a huge FLASH of light (like a strobe).  The                     (X)
       light catches the guard by surprise, blinding him as he                      (X)
       reaches for his gun.  The FLASH is from Perry's doctored                     (X)
       halogen lamp.  The brief flash also shows Perry pointing                     (X)
       the halogen at the guard like a giant flashlight.  After                     (X)
       the strobe, all returns to BLACK and we HEAR thuds and                       (X)
       grunts as Perry knocks the guard out. (Maybe even a BONK!                    (X)
       from hitting the guard with the metal tray cover.)  A                        (X)
       second later, Perry turns on all the other lamps.                            (X)

                                         PERRY
                    Buenas noches, amigo.                                           (X)

       The guard moans as Perry yanks the lamp cord out of the wall
       and starts tying him up.

                                                                  CUT TO:


  57   INT. DAILY PLANET - DAY                                                    57  

       Lois studies the blueprints from Newtrich's office, which
       are spread out across her desk.  She looks up to see Clark
       headed in her direction and she greets him less than
       enthusiastically.

                                         LOIS
                            (sarcastic)
                    How was the movie?

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


                            --page break--
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  57   CONTINUED:                                                                 57  

                                         CLARK
                    I never made it.  I ended up just
                    aimlessly walking around the city.

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


                            --page break--
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  57   CONTINUED:                                                                 57  

                                         LOIS
                    Well, if you're back in the land                                (X)
                    of the living, you can give me                                  (X)
                    some help by taking a look at
                    these.

       Clark moves over to look at the blueprints.


  58   INTERCUT WITH INT. COSTMART - BASEMENT                                     58  

       Perry quietly moves down a hallway.  He hears VOICES and
       opens a nearby door and ducks in, shutting the door behind
       him.


  59   INT. CHURCH'S OFFICE                                                       59  

       Perry turns around and realizes he's in Bill Church, Jr.'s
       office.  Perry quickly moves to the desk and starts looking
       through Church's things.


  60   INT. DAILY PLANET                                                          60  

       Clark and Lois are pouring over the blueprints.

                                         CLARK
                    This might be something.  There are
                    two full basements in these plans.

                                         LOIS
                    So?  They need a lot of room for
                    excess merchandise.

                                         CLARK
                    The loading docks back up to huge
                    doors on the first level basement.
                    But, the second level is only
                    reached by one small passenger
                    elevator.

                                         LOIS
                    Which means they don't use the
                    sub-basement for storage.  What do
                    you think is down there?

       The phone rings.  Lois grabs it.

                                         LOIS (CONT'D)
                            (into phone)
                    Lois Lane.


                            --page break--
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  61   INTERCUT PERRY                                                             61  

       who is sitting behind Church's desk.

                                         PERRY
                            (hushed tones)
                    Lois, it's Perry.

                                         LOIS
                            (reacting)
                    Perry?
                            (to Clark)
                    It's Perry!
                            (into phone)
                    Are you alright?

                                         PERRY
                    I'm fine.  Listen, I'm being held
                    by Billy Church.  He's the head of
                    the whole Intergang operation.

                                         LOIS
                            (ecstatic)
                    I knew it!  I knew it!
                            (to Clark)
                    Church is the head of Intergang.
                    He's holding Perry prisoner!

                                         CLARK
                    That's great, Lois.  Ask him where
                    he is.

                                         LOIS
                    Oh.
                            (into phone)
                    Perry!  Where are you?
                            (beat)
                    Perry?


  62   TO PERRY                                                                   62  

       who is looking down the barrel of a gun, being held by a                     (X)
       very unhappy Bill Church, Jr.  In Church's other hand is the
       phone jack, which he has ripped out of the wall.


  63   TO LOIS AND CLARK                                                          63  

       Lois slams down the phone.

                                         LOIS
                    We were disconnected.

                                         CLARK
                    You want to take a look at what's
                    in that sub-basement?

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


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  63   CONTINUED:                                                                 63  

                                         LOIS
                    It's our only shot.

       Clark nods and they run out.


  64   INT. BILL CHURCH, JR.'S BASEMENT OFFICE - DAY                              64  

       Perry is still at Church's desk.  Bill stands across from
       him, his gun trained at Perry.

                                         BILL, JR.
                    You disappoint me, Perry.  Why did
                    you have to go snooping around?

                                         PERRY
                    Old reporter's instinct, I guess.

                                         BILL, JR.
                    Too bad that doesn't include an
                    instinct for survival.

       Off Church's smile.

                                                                  DISSOLVE TO:


 64A   INT. COSTMART BASEMENT - FIRST LEVEL                                      64A  

       Lois and Clark stand at the elevator, trying to figure out a
       way to activate it.  There is a black control panel with a
       key card slot but no buttons.  Lois points to two sensors on
       either side of the elevator.

                                         LOIS
                    Did you bring along your 'Mission
                    Impossible' tool box?

       Clark reaches into his pocket and pulls out a paperclip.

                                         CLARK
                    I'm travelling a little light
                    today.

       Lois grabs the paperclip.  She quickly unbends it and uses
       it to start fiddling with the control panel.  As she does,
       Clark tips down his glasses and X-RAYS the wall above the                    (X)
       panel.  He follows the wiring from the panel up and over to                  (X)
       one side and then lets loose with a BLAST of PINPOINT HEAT                   (X)
       VISION, shorting the electronic alarm system.  In a moment,                  (X)
       the elevator doors open and Lois turns around with a
       triumphant smile.

                                         LOIS
                    Ta-da!

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


                            --page break--
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 64A   CONTINUED:                                                                64A  

       Clark covers the heat vision holes in the wall with his                      (X)
       hand and smiles.                                                             (X)


  65   INT. BASEMENT - ON ELEVATOR DOORS                                          65  

       as they open and Lois and Clark exit.  Lois looks around at
       the plush hallway.

                                         CLARK
                            (hushed)
                    You go left; I'll go right.  Be
                    careful.

       Lois nods.  They move off in different directions.


  66   INT. BILL CHURCH, JR.'S BASEMENT OFFICE - DAY                              66  

       CLOSE ON Church as he finishes erasing the data on his
       computer.

                                         BILL, JR.
                    There.  The computers are wiped
                    clean as a newborn.  Now if we have
                    any 'unpleasant' visits from the                                (X)
                    authorities, there'll be nothing                                (X)
                    for them to find about Intergang.                               (X)

       PULL BACK to see that the guard has his gun aimed at Perry.
       Gene stands nearby, with a square, lead box under his arm.

                                         BILL, JR. (CONT'D)
                    ... and by this time tomorrow,                                  (X)
                    Multiworld Communications will own
                    the Daily Planet.
                            (to Gene)
                    How far is that landfill site?

                                         GENE
                    Half hour outside of town.

                                         BILL, JR.
                            (smiling at Perry)
                    Ready for a little investigative
                    _digging_?

       The guard motions with his gun and Perry slowly gets up from
       the sofa.


                            --page break--
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  67   ON LOIS                                                                    67  

       as she makes her way down the hallway, trying doors. 
       Suddenly, the door in front of her opens and she comes face
       to face with Perry.

                                         LOIS
                    Perry!

                                         PERRY
                    Lois, run!

       The guard steps out from behind Perry and aims his gun at
       Lois.

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


                            --page break--
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  67   CONTINUED:                                                                 67  

                                         GUARD
                    Stay right there.

       A moment later, Church appears with Gene by his side.

                                         BILL, JR.
                    Miss Lane, your timing couldn't
                    have been worse.
                            (to Gene)
                    Is there room for two in that
                    landfill?

                                         SUPERMAN (O.S.)
                    I think we'll skip the tour of the
                    landfill, Church.


  68   ANGLE TO INCLUDE SUPERMAN                                                  68  

       who is standing in the hallway.

                                         BILL, JR.
                            (smiling)
                    Superman.  So nice to see you.
                    This little situation is really no
                    concern of yours.

       Church motions to Gene, who opens the box and exposes the                    (X)
       shining red Kryptonite.  Church smiles as Superman takes a
       slight step backwards.

                                         PERRY
                    Fight it, Superman. Don't give in.

                                         LOIS
                    Give in to what?  What's going on?

                                         BILL, JR.
                    Alright now, Superman.  Time to be
                    on your way.

                                         SUPERMAN
                    Maybe it is... but then again...
                    maybe it's not, _Billy_.                                        (X)

       Superman walks over to Gene and grabs the Kryptonite out of                  (X)
       the box.  He casually tosses it up and down while Billy and                  (X)
       his boys realize they are in deep trouble.  Suddenly,                        (X)
       Superman throws the Kryptonite down the corridor, where it                   (X)
       SMASHES through the wall at the end of the hall, and buries                  (X)
       itself deep in the earth beyond.                                             (X)

       Perry takes advantage of the distraction by elbowing the
       guard in the chest and follows up by punching him in the
       face, sending the guard sprawling.

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


                            --page break--
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  68   CONTINUED:                                                                 68  

       Gene turns to run, but Lois grabs him by the arm and spins
       him around.  She uses her martial arts to take Gene out,
       finishing him off with a high kick to the side of his head.

       Church suddenly grabs Lois around the throat and places a
       gun to her back.                                                             (X)

                                         BILL, JR.
                    Nobody get excited and Miss Lane
                    may live to see another sunset.

       Suddenly, Bill Jr's portable phone RINGS.  Nobody moves.                     (X)
       Frustrated, he digs it out of a pocket and answers.                          (X)

                                         BILL, JR. (CONT'D)
                    Hello?  Hi, Dad, um, can I call                                 (X)
                    you back later?  I'm in the middle                              (X)
                    of something.  You shot a                                       (X)
                    seventy-three?  Um, great.  Bye.                                (X)

                                         LOIS
                            (pleading)
                    Superman?

       Church cocks the gun.

                                         BILL, JR.
                    Don't move, Superman.  This gun has
                    a very delicate trigger mechanism.
                    I wouldn't want it to accidentally
                    go off. Just stay right there.                                  (X)

       Suddenly, Superman goes into HYPERSPEED and one second later
       he is standing behind Church.

                                         SUPERMAN
                    How about here?

       Before Church can react, Superman yanks the gun from his
       hand and crushes it into a metallic ball.  He grabs Church
       by the neck and lifts him off the ground.

                                         SUPERMAN (CONT'D)
                    Lois, why don't you call the police
                    while I keep Mr. Church and his
                    friends entertained.
                            (beat; to himself)
                    It's great to be back.

       Lois smiles and moves off toward Church's office.

                                                                  CUT TO:


                            --page break--
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  69   INT. DAILY PLANET - NEXT MORNING - DAY #5                                  69  

       Lois and Clark walk through the newsroom on their way to
       Perry's office.

                                         LOIS
                    So the red Kryptonite made Superman
                    completely apathetic and his
                    attitude wore off on you?

                                         CLARK
                    Actually, I was trying to put
                    myself in Superman's shoes to get a
                    better understanding of what he was
                    going through.

                                         LOIS
                    Well, you did a great job.

       They enter Perry's office.                                                   (X)


  70   INT. DAILY PLANET - PERRY'S OFFICE                                         70  

       Perry is talking to Jimmy.

       The newspaper on Perry's desk features a banner headline
       which reads:  "BILLIONAIRE CHURCH REVEALED AS HEAD OF
       INTERGANG."  Beneath it is a long story, written by Perry
       White.

                                         PERRY
                    I was just telling Jimmy how I took
                    out Church's thug with an old
                    karate move.  You know, Elvis was
                    into karate.

                                         LOIS
                    It was impressive.

                                         CLARK
                    Almost as impressive as your story,
                    Chief.

                                         PERRY
                    I haven't had a byline for
                    seventeen years.  It's nice to know
                    I've still got the stuff.

                                         LOIS
                    It's also nice to know that Mr.
                    Stern is not selling the paper.

                                         PERRY
                    I think we're safe for awhile.  I                               (X)
                    heard you were running the place                                (X)
                    while I was gone, Jimmy.                                        (X)

                                                                  (CONTINUED)


                            --page break--
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  70   CONTINUED:                                                                 70  

                                         JIMMY
                            (nervous)
                    Not exactly.  You see...

                                         PERRY
                    You did a good job, son.  Wally's                               (X)
                    eyewitness turned out to be a world
                    class liar.  If we'd have gone with
                    the story, the Mayor would've sued
                    our butts off.

                                         JIMMY
                    I just did what you always taught
                    me, Chief.  I went with my gut.

                                         PERRY
                    I only have one question, son.

       Perry pulls out the newspaper from his office with the
       circled ad.

                                         PERRY (CONT'D)
                    What's this 'Ask Zina?'

                                         LOIS
                    Isn't she that person who has a 900
                    number for 'psychic guidance?,

       Everyone looks at Jimmy.  He immediately deflates.

                                         JIMMY
                    I...  I can explain...

                                         CLARK
                    I think we should go now.                                       (X)


 70A   INT. NEWSROOM - CONTINUOUS                                                70A  

       Lois and Clark leave the office and cross over to Lois'
       desk, where she has a message.  She reads it and she sags a
       little.

                                         CLARK
                    Bad news?

                                         LOIS
                    Dan called.  He's not going to be
                    back in town until Monday.

                                         CLARK
                            (brightens)
                    Which means you're free tonight, so
                    we can go out.

                                                                 

                                       LOIS
                    Hold on.  These two situations are
                    mutually exclusive.  Dan's
                    availability, or lack thereof, has
                    nothing to do with _our_
                    relationship, and your continual
                    disappearing act.

                                         CLARK
                    Lois, I'm not gonna try and stop
                    you from going out with Dan; that's
                    your choice.  But, I've given this
                    a lot of thought and I realize that
                    instead of dancing around my
                    feelings for you, I have to deal
                    with them head on and verbalize my
                    emotions... and your going out with
                    Dan _does_ upset me.

                                         LOIS
                    Clark, I don't know what to say.

                                         CLARK
                    Say you'll go out with me tonight
                    and I swear I won't suddenly
                    disappear.

       Lois equivocates for a moment, then relents.

                                         LOIS
                    Alright. You can pick me up at
                    seven; and I promise I won't
                    disappear on you either.  But you                               (X)
                    better be there at seven                                        (X)
                            (increasing sexiness)                                   (X)
                    And seven-oh-one.  Seven-oh-two.                                (X)
                    Seven-oh-three.  And                                            (X)
                    seven-oh-four.  And seven-oh...                                 (X)

       And as Lois continues to talk and the heat between them                      (X)
       continues to build, we...

                                                                  FADE OUT.

                                   _THE END_


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Supersympa, 16.04.2024 à 14:31

Bonjour à tous ! Nouveau survivor sur le quartier Person of Interest ayant pour thème l'équipe de Washington (saison 5) de la Machine.

choup37, 18.04.2024 à 08:49

5 participants prennent part actuellement à la chasse aux gobelins sur doctor who, y aura-t-il un sixième?

chrismaz66, 18.04.2024 à 11:04

Choup tu as 3 joueurs de plus que moi!! Kaamelott est en animation, 3 jeux, venez tenter le coup, c'est gratis! Bonne journée ^^

choup37, 19.04.2024 à 19:45

Maintenant j'en ai plus que deux, je joue aussi sur kaa

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