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#304 : Le Masque des anciens

Patrick Sullivan, un ami irlandais de Loïs, commence à lui faire des avances. Mais Clark l'avertit qu'il veut autre chose mais elle ne veut pas le croire. Mais Clark a raison, Patrick a déjà volé deux émeraudes et un ancien masque pour obtenir le pouvoir de druide. Mais pour avoir ce pouvoir, il doit également sacrifier Loïs.

Mais Superman arrive à temps pour sauver Loïs et grâce à elle, Patrick disparaît dans une brume verte. Le soir venu, Clark avoue à Loïs son amour et refuse de la quitter ainsi mais Loïs refuse de se remettre avec par peur d'un autre abandon.

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Titre VO
When Irish Eyes Are Killing

Titre VF
Le Masque des anciens

Première diffusion
15.10.1995

Première diffusion en France
14.05.1996

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_LOIS & CLARK_

_The New Adventures Of Superman_

"When Irish Eyes Are Killing"


 

 

                             _CAST_


CLARK KENT/SUPERMAN

LOIS LANE

JIMMY OLSEN

PERRY WHITE

PATRICK SULLIVAN

COLLEEN FOLEY

SHAMUS/ROBBER

STAR

VERONICA KIPLING

MCCARTHY

WALLY

WOMAN AT AUCTION

MAN O.S.  (AUCTION)

MAN O.S.  (PUB)




                           _LOCATIONS_


_INTERIORS_:                               _EXTERIORS_:

Daily Planet                               Daily Planet Street
    Newsroom
                                           Estate
Lois's Apartment
    Living Room                            Metropolis Street
    Hallway Outside
                                           Park
Clark's Apartment
                                           Casey's Pub
Estate                                        Courtyard
                                              Street
Patrick's Suite

Art Museum

Bank

Clark's Car



                        

                              _TEASER_

     FADE IN:


 1   INT. CLARK'S CAR - LOIS AND CLARK - ROLLING - DAY #1                        1

     CLARK drives as he and LOIS move through an upscale area.

                                          LOIS
                            (sarcastic)
                      I love these charity events in the
                      middle of the day.  I say we make a
                      cameo appearance and get out of
                      there.

                                          CLARK
                      Isn't Perry expecting you to be one
                      of the bachelorettes auctioned off?

                                          LOIS
                      I told him I wasn't available.
                            (beat-pointedly)
                      Am I?

                                          CLARK
                            (uncomfortable)
                      We've already been over this.

                                          LOIS
                      Oh, yeah.  You love me too much for
                      us to be together.  Right?

                                          CLARK
                      How come when you repeat what I say
                      it sounds so dumb?

                                          LOIS
                      Because this _is_ dumb.  You're
                      completely overreacting.

                                          CLARK
                      Really?  If you'd never met me...

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                   2.  


 1   CONTINUED:                                                                  1

                                          LOIS
                            (bored)
                      I wouldn't constantly be
                      putting myself in danger 'cause I
                      know you'll get me out, and _bad_
                      guys wouldn't be putting me in
                      danger in order to get to you.

                                          CLARK
                      Trouble has a way of finding you,
                      especially when I'm around. Maybe
                      I'm a jinx.

     Clark pulls over to the curb in front of a large estate.

                                          CLARK (CONT'D)
                      Why don't you go in and I'll park
                      the car.


 2   EXT. ESTATE - DAY                                                           2

     Lois opens the door and gets out, then leans back in.

                                          LOIS
                      I know you worry about me, but
                      you've got to relax.  It's not like
                      bombs are exploding everywhere I
                      go.

     Lois shuts the car door and Clark pulls away.  The CAMERA
     STAYS WITH HER as she walks up to the house, then PANS to
     find a shadowy figure hiding around the corner.  He is
     holding something that looks suspiciously like... a bomb.


 3   INT. ESTATE - LIVING ROOM - DAY                                             3

     Dozens of well dressed people are gathered in a very large,
     beautifully decorated room.  A banner stretching across the
     room proclaims this to be the "Daily Planet Benefit For the
     Coates Home For Children."  PERRY stands in front of the
     room next to a woman in her late 30s (BRENDA).

                                          PERRY
                      Come on guys.  Thirty dollars for
                      dinner with Brenda Bessolo.  It's a
                      steal.

                                          MAN (O.S.)
                      Thirty.

                                          PERRY
                      Thank you George.  We have thirty.
                      Who'll give me forty?

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                   3.  


 4   ANGLE ON LOIS                                                               4

     She enters and crosses the room as the auction continues in
     the background. JIMMY approaches.

                                          JIMMY
                      Lois!  I'm glad you're finally
                      here.  Could you loan me twenty
                      dollars?  Monica Sherwin is up next
                      and I think she'll go for around
                      fifty bucks.  I'm a little light.

                                          LOIS
                            (smiling)
                      Ah, young love.

     She digs in her purse as, out of the corner of her eye, Lois
     sees a bomb roll into the crowd.  Suddenly, it EXPLODES,
     emitting thick white GAS which quickly fills the room.
     People coughing, pass out.  Lois desperately looks around.

                                          LOIS (CONT'D)
                            (weakly)
                      Clark...?

     Finally the fumes get to her and she slumps to the floor.


 5   EXT. ESTATE - DAY                                                           5

     Clark is trying to parallel park in a space that is too
     small.  Frustrated, he pulls the car even with the small
     space and gets out of his car.  He nonchalantly leans up
     against the passenger side of his car and then, using his
     SUPER STRENGTH, gives it a nudge with his butt.  The car
     slides into the tight slot sideways, with only inches to
     spare.  Clark smiles and moves away.


 6   INT. ESTATE - LIVING ROOM - DAY                                             6

     A shadowy figure quickly moves through the smoke.


 7   EXT. ESTATE - DAY                                                           7

     Clark casually strolls up the walkway and opens the door to
     the house.  A thick plume of gas rolls out.


 8   INT. ESTATE - LIVING ROOM - DAY                                             8

     Clark hurries into the house to see that the guests are out
     cold.  He takes a deep breath and SUCKS IN the gas fumes
     until the room is clear, then quickly moves to the fireplace
     and blows the gas up the chimney.

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                   4.  


 8   CONTINUED:                                                                  8

     As Lois starts to regain consciousness, Clark moves over to
     her and helps her to her feet.

                                          CLARK
                      Are you alright?

                                          LOIS
                            (slightly woozy)
                      I think so.  Someone set off a gas
                      bomb.

     Clark is about to say something when Lois cuts him off.

                                          LOIS (CONT'D)
                      Don't say it.  This was a total
                      fluke, a freak occurrence.

                                          CLARK
                      Did I say anything?

     Just then, an ear piercing SCREAM fills the house.  An
     older, well dressed WOMAN run in from another room.

                                          WOMAN
                            (wildly panicked)
                      Somebody, please help!

     Lois and Clark cross to her.

                                          LOIS
                      What is it?

                                          WOMAN
                      The Scepter of Claudius has been
                      stolen!

                                          CLARK
                      The Scepter of who?

                                          WOMAN
                            (to Clark)
                      Claudius.  The Roman Emperor.  It's
                      worth over a million dollars.

                                          LOIS
                            (to Clark)
                      Maybe you are a jinx.

                                                              FADE OUT:

                               _END OF TEASE_

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                   5.  

                                 _ACT ONE_

     FADE IN:


 9   INT. HOTEL ROOM - CLOSE ON CANDLE HOLDER - NIGHT #1                         9

     The elaborate gold candle holder ends in a small gold skull
     at the base of the candle.  CAMERA slowly MOVES from this to
     another just like it as we become aware of a low CHANTING in
     a foreign tongue.  We MOVE to the face of a young woman,
     lying down, eyes closed.  Her eyes flutter and she groggily
     tries to focus, then:


10   HER POV                                                                    10

     Glowing candles ring her; otherwise gloom and shadows.  Two
     hooded figures appear from the shadows as the CHANTING
     continues.


11   THE WOMAN                                                                  11

     Her eyes grow wider.


12   HER POV                                                                    12

     One of the hooded figures produces a large, elaborately
     carved knife from his robes.  A SCREAM O.S., we

                                                              CUT TO:


13   INT. DAILY PLANET - ON POSTER - NIGHT                                      13

     A picture of Lois and Clark.  The poster reads, "LANE AND
     KENT...THE TEAM THAT DELIVERS THE NEWS TO YOUR DOOR."  PAN
     to Lois and Clark, who are working away in a relatively
     quiet news room.  Lois finishes typing with a flourish.

                                          CLARK
                      Pulitzer time?

                                          LOIS
                      You know what they say, 'Lane and
                      Kent deliver...'

                                          CLARK
                      So I've read, on billboards, bus
                      stops, park benches...

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                   6.  


13   CONTINUED:                                                                 13

                                          LOIS
                      With our faces plastered around the
                      entire city, people might get the
                      wrong impression and think we're a
                      couple or something.

                                          CLARK
                            (sighs)
                      Here it comes.

                                          LOIS
                            (not believing)
                      So...  What, you've decided to never
                      let anyone get close to you again?

                                          CLARK
                      That's right.

                                          LOIS
                            (playful)
                      No wife, no girlfriend, no dating.
                      You're ready to spend the rest of
                      your life completely alone?

                                          CLARK
                      If that's what it takes.

     Lois looks at Clark for a moment, then reaches over and
     gently touches his face.

                                          LOIS
                      You're serious, aren't you?

                                          CLARK
                      I'm afraid so.

                                          LOIS
                      Maybe you should change your
                      insignia from an 'S' to an 'M' for
                      Martyr Man.


14   PERRY                                                                      14

     approaches, reading a message, trailed by Jimmy.

                                          PERRY
                      Judas Priest, there's been another
                      one.

                                          JIMMY
                      Another murder?

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                  7.   


14   CONTINUED:                                                                 14

                                          PERRY
                      Same deal as the last one.  Young
                      woman... body dumped in an alley...
                            (peers up over his
                             glasses)
                      Her heart had been removed.

     They reach Lois and Clark.  Lois hears this last, reacts.

                                          LOIS
                      God.

                                          PERRY
                      This thing heats up any more, I'm
                      gonna pull you two off the robbery
                      story.  How's it coming, anyway?

                                          LOIS
                      Just finished it.

                                          PERRY
                      You guys are the greatest.  I was
                      just telling Jimmy, I haven't seen
                      a more natural pairing since
                      Hepburn and Tracy.

                                          JIMMY
                      Yeah or Yogi and BooBoo.

                                          LOIS
                            (glancing at Clark)
                      ... Charles and Di.

     Perry is standing behind Lois, looking at the story on her
     computer screen.

                                          PERRY
                      You know who took that scepter?

                                          CLARK
                            (reacting)
                      What are you talking about?

                                          PERRY
                      It says right here that

                                          LOIS
                      '...we have a strong lead on the
                      robber's identity and we're waiting
                      for police corroboration.'
                            (beat)
                      I think we can smoke the culprit
                      out.

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                  8.   


14   CONTINUED:  2                                                              14

                                          CLARK
                      And get yourself right back in
                      jeopardy.

                                          LOIS
                      Relax.  Nothing's going to happen.

                                          CLARK
                      Where have I heard _that_ before?

     Suddenly, Clark turns his head slightly to the side.  He is
     listening to something far off in the distance.

                                          CLARK (CONT'D)
                      I gotta pick up a prescription
                      before the drug store closes.


15   LOIS AND CLARK                                                             15

     Clark toward an exit, Lois right behind. Rapid fire:

                                          LOIS
                      What did you hear?

                                          CLARK
                      A cry for help.  I think it's
                      coming from the museum.

                                          LOIS
                      There's been one ancient artifact
                      stolen today already.  I'm going.

                                          CLARK
                      No you're not, you're staying.

                                          LOIS
                      Forget it.  We're a team, 'Lane and
                      Kent,' remember?

                                          CLARK
                      Lois, there's a killer loose in
                      this city!

                                          LOIS
                      It's Metropolis!  Killers are loose
                      all _over_ this city!  What's your
                      point?!

                                          CLARK
                            (starts to react, thinks
                             better of it, calms)
                      'Bye.

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                  9.   


15   CONTINUED:                                                                 15

     On her frustrated look,

                                                              CUT TO:


16   INT. GALLERY OF ART MUSEUM - NIGHT                                         16

     A HOODED ROBBER is handcuffing a museum curator, a very
     PETITE woman named VERONICA KIPLING to a chair.  While she's
     small in stature, her voice is BOOMING, and has a grating
     quality like fingernails on a chalk board.  Fran Dresher
     meets Gilbert Gottfried.

                                          VERONICA
                      You won't get away with this!  The
                      police will hunt you down!  You'll
                      spend the rest of your life in
                      jail!!

     The robber pulls a hammer from his belt and turns toward
     Veronica.  He looks at the hammer in his hand for a moment
     and considers putting her, and him, out of his misery, but
     holds back.

                                          ROBBER
                            (slight Irish accent)
                      Enough!

     Veronica shuts up.  The robber sighs as he crosses to a
     nearby glass case, and SMASHES it with the hammer, then
     reaches in and pulls out a jewel encrusted crown.

                                          SUPERMAN (O.S.)
                      You're going to have to pay for
                      that case.


17   NEW ANGLE                                                                  17

     reveals Superman standing there.

                                          VERONICA
                      Oh, Superman!  Thank God you're
                      here!  I was just telling this thug
                      that he was not going to get
                      away..!

     Superman winces, and holds up his hand to silence Veronica.
     He turns to the robber.

                                          SUPERMAN
                      Put the crown back.

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 10.   


17   CONTINUED:                                                                 17

     Instead, the robber pulls a small remote device out of his
     pocket and holds it up for Superman to see.

                                          ROBBER
                      I thought you might show up so I
                      brought along some insurance.

     At that moment, Lois breathlessly appears in the open
     archway.

                                          SUPERMAN
                      Lois!

     The Robber presses down on the remote and a TREMENDOUS
     EXPLOSION rocks the museum.  Smoke fills the room, chunks of
     debris fall, display cases shatter.  Lois and Veronica are
     thrown to the floor.  The Robber vanishes in the smoke as
     Superman rushes to Lois, helps her to sit up.

                                          SUPERMAN
                      Are you alright?!

                                          LOIS
                            (dazed)
                      Yes, yes... He got away!  If you
                      hurry you might...

                                          SUPERMAN
                            (crossing to Veronica)
                      I've got to check out the rest of
                      this building to make sure it's
                      safe.
                            (to Veronica)
                      You okay?

                                          VERONICA
                      I'll live.

                                          SUPERMAN
                            (as; he rights Veronica's
                             chair; to Lois:)
                      Maybe you can tell me what you're
                      doing here.  I thought we agreed
                      you were going to wait for me.

                                          LOIS
                      No, you wanted me to wait, I wanted
                      to come.  I came.

                                          SUPERMAN
                      What if the explosion had been
                      bigger?  What if I didn't see you?
                      What if I was in the...
                                          (MORE)

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 11.   


17   CONTINUED:                                                                 17

                                          SUPERMAN (CONT'D)
                            (flustered)
                      ... dinosaur exhibit?  You could've
                      died, and all because of me.

     Veronica, who is still handcuffed, is watching this
     exchange.  As Superman and Lois exit:

                                          LOIS
                      Quit being so noble. If I'd gotten
                      hurt it would've been my fault,
                      not yours.

     Veronica is alone. She stares, then:

                                          VERONICA
                      Hey! Superman? Hel-lo?!

     Superman sheepishly re-enters, sets to freeing her as we...

                                                              CUT TO:


18   EXT. DAILY PLANET ESTABLISHING - DAY #2                                    18

                                          PERRY (V.O.)
                      Alright.  Hopefully we can finish
                      off this auction with no further
                      interruptions.


19   INT. NEWS ROOM - ON LOIS - DAY                                             19

     She's got one ear covered, straining to hear someone on the
     phone.  Clark hovers nearby.  In the b.g. the bachelorette
     auction has moved here, banners and all.  Perry stands on
     top of a desk.

                                          PERRY
                      ...Gentlemen, get those wallets
                      out and be generous.  It's for
                      charity...
                            (etc.)

                                          LOIS
                            (into phone)
                      Uh-huh.  Thanks.  I'll get back.

     She hangs up, looks up at Clark.

                                          LOIS (CONT'D)
                      Another murder.  A woman; cut up
                      the same way.  Right after the
                      robbery last night.

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 12.   


19   CONTINUED:                                                                 19

                                          CLARK
                      And you want the story.  It's not
                      bad enough you almost got blown
                      up...

                                          LOIS
                            (glares)
                      Maybe we're already on the story!
                      Look, a robbery, then a murder.
                      Robbery, then a murder.  Three
                      times.

                                          PERRY
                            (sharply, to them:)
                      Could you two take a break for
                      maybe five minutes?
                            (to the room)
                      Well now, who's first an the block
                      this morning?

     Lois glances over at Clark, then:

                                          LOIS
                      I think I'm next, Perry.

     Perry is surprised.


20   INTERCUT CLARK                                                             20

     who is shocked.

                                          PERRY
                      But I thought you... and Clark...

                                          LOIS
                      Let's make some money for the kids.

     She steps up on the desk.

                                          PERRY
                      Whatever you say.
                            (to the crowd)
                      Here she is, boys. one of our
                      prized reporters, Lois Lane.  Let's
                      start the bidding at twenty-five
                      dollars.

     A reporter, WALLY, raises his hand.

                                          WALLY
                      Twenty-five.

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 13.   


20   CONTINUED:                                                                 20

                                          PERRY
                      I've got twenty five.  Who'll give
                      me thirty?

                                          CLARK
                      Thirty.

     Lois looks at Clark and glowers.  Perry smiles.

                                          PERRY
                      Good move, Clark.

                                          WALLY
                      One hundred dollars.

                                          CLARK
                      One fifty.

     The crowd reacts.  There is a pause in the action.

                                          PERRY
                      I've got one-fifty, Wally.  Are you
                      going to let Clark steal her away
                      for a measly hundred and a half?

                                          LOIS
                      Come on Wally.  It's tax
                      deductible.

     Wally shrugs.  He's tapped out.

                                          PERRY
                      We've got one fifty.  Going once,
                      going twice...

                                          MAN (O.S.)
                      Ten thousand.

     Perry, Clark and the rest of the crowd are stunned.  All
     whip around to see a very vibrant, handsome man in his early
     30s.  This is PATRICK SULLIVAN.


21   INTERCUT LOIS                                                              21

     who suddenly realizes that she knows this man.

                                          LOIS
                      Patrick?

     Patrick smiles and cheerfully waves.

                                          PATRICK
                      In the flesh, love.

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 14.   


21   CONTINUED:                                                                 21

                                          PERRY
                      Is that ten thousand _dollars_...
                      American?

                                          PATRICK
                      Any way you want it.  Dollars,
                      pounds, rubles, gold bars, just
                      name it.

                                          PERRY
                      Dollars... would be fine, assuming
                      there are no more bids.
                            (beat)
                      Clark?

     Clark does a slow burn as he shakes his head.

                                          PERRY (CONT'D)
                      Sold, for ten grand.  I thank you
                      and the children thank you.

     Auction continues in b.g. as Lois is down off the desk and
     walking toward Patrick.

                                          LOIS
                      What are you doing in Metropolis?

                                          PATRICK
                      I'm here on business.
                            (beat-taking her in)
                      You look great.  You've filled out
                      in all the right places.

                                          LOIS
                            (embarrassed)
                      You look good yourself.

     Clark who has inched his way over.

                                          LOIS (CONT'D)
                      Uh... Clark, this is Patrick
                      Sullivan.  I met him when I was an
                      exchange student in Ireland.

                                          PATRICK
                            (to Clark)
                      Sorry for outbidding you, lad, but
                      Lois and I go way back.  The very
                      thought of having her all to myself
                      for a night sent shivers down my
                      spine and directly into my wallet.

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 15.   


21   CONTINUED:  2                                                              21

                                          LOIS
                            (jumping in)
                      Clark Kent is my...
                            (beat)
                      colleague here at the Planet.

                                          PATRICK
                      I saw the posters. The other half
                      of 'Lane and Kent.'

     Patrick extends his hand and they shake.


22   INTERCUT CLOSE ANGLE ON THEIR HANDS                                        22

     as Patrick squeezes hard.  Clark can't help himself and
     gives Patrick a "little" squeeze back, almost breaking his
     hand.  Patrick lets go and shakes his hand in the air.

                                          PATRICK
                      Quite a grip you've got there,
                      Clark.  You must work out.

     Lois gives Clark a disapproving look, then turns to Patrick.

                                          LOIS
                      How's your father?

                                          PATRICK
                      I'm afraid he's come down with a
                      bit of an illness and had to check
                      into the hospital.

                                          LOIS
                      I'm sorry.
                            (to Clark)
                      Patrick's Dad was the greatest
                      storyteller... Druids and wizards
                      and virgin sacrifices... He made up
                      the creepiest stuff...

                                          PATRICK
                      What makes you think he made it up?

     He and Lois share a laugh, Clark smiles wanly.

                                          LOIS
                      So, ten thousand dollars. You
                      didn't see 'Indecent Proposal' by
                      any chance, did you?

                                          PATRICK
                      Yes, yes...  _Loved_ it.

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
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22   CONTINUED:                                                                 22

     Both Lois and Clark react.

                                          PATRICK (CONT'D)
                      Anyway, I thought we'd just have a
                      little dinner at my hotel.

                                          CLARK
                      At your hotel?

                                          LOIS
                            (to Clark-pointedly)
                      Excuse me.
                            (to Patrick)
                      Your hotel sounds great.

     off Clark's look...

                                                              CUT TO:


23   INT. PATRICK'S SUITE - ON TABLE - NIGHT #2                                 23

     PULL BACK to find Patrick looking at the scepter and the
     crown, laid out on a velvet cloth in the lavish living room.
     Standing nearby is SHAMUS, his Irish associate.

                                          SHAMUS
                      I could've taken more.  That
                      explosion stopped Superman cold.

     Patrick smiles and pats Shamus on the shoulder, then
     suddenly grabs him by the neck and pulls Shamus's face close
     to his.  Patrick still smiles, but has a crazy gleam in his
     eye.

                                          PATRICK
                      We're here for specific reason, or
                      have you _forgotten_?

     Shamus, choking and red faced, shakes his head.  Patrick
     smiles, releasing Shamus's neck and playfully pats him on
     the cheek.  CAMERA ADJUSTS to find COLLEEN, the old and odd
     Irish Nursemaid, watching nervously from the bedroom.

                                          PATRICK (CONT'D)
                      Good.  Now is no time for greed.
                            (notices Colleen)
                      Yes?

     DOORBELL.

                                                              (CONTINUED)

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23   CONTINUED:                                                                 23

                                          PATRICK (CONT'D)
                      My guest is here.
                            (to Shamus)
                      Make yourself scarce.

     Shamus scoops the crown and scepter up in the cloth, exits,
     as Colleen crosses to door, opens it reveal Lois.

                                          LOIS
                            (delighted)
                      Colleen!

     They hug.  Patrick comes over.

                                          PATRICK
                      So you do remember her.
                            (arm around Colleen)
                      Colleen raised me from a pup, and I
                      just never figured out how to get
                      along without her.

     Colleen nervously eyes his arm around her shoulder, gently
     disengages herself.

                                          COLLEEN
                      So nice to see you again.
                            (going off)
                      Well, I'm sure you two must have a
                      lot to talk about...

                                          LOIS
                      Colleen, you don't have to leave

                                          PATRICK
                      Oh, Colleen would sooner die than
                      feel in the way. Wouldn't you,
                      Colleen?

     Colleen smiles weakly, goes.

                                          LOIS
                            (looking around)
                      You're obviously doing very well at
                      whatever it is you're doing.

                                          PATRICK
                      I took over father's business. I
                      always thought he was a junk man,
                      but I've learned that one man's
                      junk is another man's 'fine
                      antique.'

     He smiles, crosses to a sideboard to pour two glasses of
     champagne.

                                                              (CONTINUED)

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23   CONTINUED:  2                                                              23

     CAMERA MOVES IN on Lois, who runs her hand over the
     candlesticks we saw earlier with the gold skulls.

                                          LOIS
                      Oh, you deal in antiques.  These
                      are beautiful.

     CAMERA RACKS to include Patrick, watching her fixedly as she
     touches the candlesticks.

                                          PATRICK
                      But not for sale.  They've been in
                      the family for years; I always
                      travel with a piece of home.

     He hands her champagne, their faces are almost touching.
     Lois looks into Patrick's eyes for a moment, then backs off.

                                          PATRICK (CONT'D)
                      What about you? My Lois has become
                      a famous reporter.

                                          LOIS
                            (self effacing)
                      I'd hardly say famous.

                                          PATRICK
                      You're too modest.  As a matter of
                      fact, I read your story this
                      morning about that theft.  I find
                      it amazing you already know who the
                      guilty party is.

                                          LOIS
                      Well, I may have exaggerated... a
                      little.

                                          PATRICK
                            (smiling pleasantly)
                      How little?

                                          LOIS
                      Let's forget about work for a
                      while.

     Patrick grabs the champagne bottle and refills Lois's glass,
     then raises his.

                                          PATRICK
                      Let's toast... to us.

                                          CLARK
                            (somewhat flustered)
                      Us?

                                                              (CONTINUED)

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23   CONTINUED:  2                                                              23

                                          PATRICK
                      I'm sorry.  Of course, you're
                      probably seeing someone.  Clark?

                                          LOIS
                      It's complicated.

                                          PATRICK
                      What can be complicated?  Either
                      you're seeing him or not.

                                          LOIS
                      Well, at the moment... not.
                      Exactly.

                                          PATRICK
                      Splendid!  I mean, he seems like a
                      fine man, but he doesn't strike me
                      as the romantic type.  Did he sweep
                      you off your feet?

                                          LOIS
                      At times.  Uh, how about you,
                      Patrick?  Are you seeing someone?

                                          PATRICK
                            (watching her with a
                             rueful smile)
                      No.  You see, I had the love of my
                      life in my clutches, but I let her
                      get away.  If I had to do it over
                      again, I'd make sure she never left
                      me.

     Patrick smiles. Lois gives a vague smile, lost in thought.

                                                              FADE OUT:

                              _END OF ACT ONE_

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 20.   

                                 _ACT TWO_

     FADE IN:


24   INT. CLARK'S APARTMENT - NIGHT                                             24

     Clark is dressed in jeans and a cutoff sweat shirt.  He
     paces as he talks into a cordless phone.

                                          CLARK
                      Mom, people _already_ use her to
                      get to me!  Imagine if it got out
                      we were married!  The trouble is, I
                      can't stop thinking about her.
                            (beat)
                      Of course I still love her.  And
                      that's why this hurts so much.

     There is a knock on the door.

                                          CLARK (CONT'D)
                      I've gotta go. Say 'hi' to Dad for
                      me.
                            (beat)
                      Love you too, Mon.

     He hangs up and crosses to open the door to reveal Veronica,
     the curator from the museum.  As always, she is full of
     loud, grating energy.

                                          VERONICA
                      Mr. Kent?  I'm Veronica Kipling,
                      from the museum.  May I come in?
                            (she barrels in)
                      I was on my way home, I live
                      conveniently nearby, and I thought
                      I'd drop off the photos you wanted.
                      You're cuter in person than your
                      poster.

     She's pulling 8 x 10 glossies from her bag.

                                          CLARK
                      How did you know my address?

                                          VERONICA
                      My cousin Isadore works for the
                      DMV.  Oh, this place has such
                      possibilities; just move in?

                                          CLARK
                      No.

                                          VERONICA
                      Oh.

     Clark reacts, then examines the photos.

                            --page break--
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25   PHOTOS -- INSERT                                                           25

     One is a photo of the stolen scepter.  The other is of the
     stolen crown.


26   BACK TO SCENE                                                              26

                                          CLARK
                      What can you tell me about the
                      stolen crown?

                                          VERONICA
                      It was made for Claudius, the ruler
                      of Rome from 41 AD until 54 AD.
                      Think it has anything to do with
                      the stolen scepter?

                                          CLARK
                            (studying photos)
                      Definitely.  I'm looking for
                      something that might tie them
                      together.  Oh, can I offer you
                      something to...

                                          VERONICA
                      Got any meat?

                                          CLARK
                      Uh... no....
                            (back to photos)
                      This might be something.  Both the
                      scepter and the crown have large
                      emeralds.  The stones look almost
                      identical.

     Veronica presses in close to study the photo, gripping
     Clark's biceps for support.  He notes her hand, as:

                                          VERONICA
                      It's possible they both came from
                      an earlier artifact.  It was common
                      practice for the Romans, after they
                      finished pillaging, plundering
                      raping, impaling, and whatever:  to
                      take precious stones from their
                      spoils of war and make new stuff
                      they liked better.
                            (glancing around)
                      You're not married, am I right?

     Clark slowly looks up and looks at her.  A KNOCK on the
     door, and Clark disengages himself, hurries to open the
     door.  Lois charges in with a head of steam.

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
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26   CONTINUED:                                                                 26

                                          LOIS
                      Okay, I admit I'm high maintenance
                      in the relationship area.  I can be
                      demanding, headstrong, occasionally
                      stubborn...

                                          CLARK
                      Lois...

                                          LOIS
                      ...But only because I care! And I
                      am not ready to let you walk away
                      just because you think I...

     She suddenly notices Veronica, then sidles up to Clark,
     speaking quietly.

                                          LOIS (CONT'D)
                      Clark, there's a woman in your
                      apartment.

                                          CLARK
                      I know.  You remember Ms. Kipling
                      from the museum.  She brought me
                      these photos.

                                          VERONICA
                      Turns out Clark and I are
                      practically neighbors.  Now I know
                      who to call when I blow a fuse.

                                          LOIS
                            (composing herself)
                      Yes.  Well, this probably isn't a
                      good time to bare my soul.  I'll be
                      leaving.

     She swiftly heads for the door, Clark follows.

                                          CLARK
                      Lois, c'mon, this isn't what it
                      looks like.

     CAMERA MOVES IN on them.

                                          LOIS
                      Oh?  It looks like it's ten at
                      night and you're entertaining a
                      woman.

                                          CLARK
                      Aha!  See, 'entertaining' would be
                      the wrong word.
                                          (MORE)

                                                              (CONTINUED)

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25   CONTINUED:  2                                                              26

                                          CLARK (CONT'D)
                      We are 'investigating.'  She is
                      helping me 'investigate.'

                                          LOIS
                      I thought I did that.  Or did you
                      dump me in that department, too?

                                          CLARK
                      Would you cut it out?!

                                          LOIS
                      Okay, let's say tonight is
                      perfectly platonic.  But the night
                      will come when it won't be.  For
                      one of us.  How do you think we
                      should handle that?

                                          CLARK
                      I... hadn't actually thought about
                      that...

                                          LOIS
                      Maybe you should.  Good night, Ms.
                      Kipling.

     She crisply leaves.  Clark stands staring after her as
     Veronica comes up.

                                          VERONICA
                      Boy, she is just not taking it well
                      at all, is she?

     He slowly looks over at her, we...

                                                              CUT TO:


27   INT. PATRICK'S SUITE - MORNING - DAY #3                                    27

     Patrick watches Shamus pry the emerald out of the crown.

                                          PATRICK
                      Careful with that, lad.

     Shamus finishes prying the jewel out and hands it to
     Patrick.  Patrick opens a box to reveal the other emerald,
     which has been removed from the scepter.  He brings the
     emeralds close together and suddenly there is an electric
     crackling sound and a GREEN BEAM OF ENERGY arcs between the
     two emeralds.  (PROD. NOTE: The color of the emeralds and the
     glow that they emit should be very distinct and not resemble
     Kryptonite.)

                                                              (CONTINUED)

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27   CONTINUED:                                                                 27

                                          PATRICK
                      The eyes of Ireland.  I can feel
                      the power of the ancient Druids
                      flowing through them.

     Shamus nods.  Patrick places the emeralds together in the
     open box, opens a door in the armoire, sets the box within,
     closing the door (and revealing nothing inside).  CAMERA
     MOVES IN on Patrick.

                                          PATRICK (CONT'D)
                      The power flows down through the
                      centuries... Undimmed by time...
                      And into my hands.

                                                              CUT TO:


28   INT. DAILY PLANET - MORNING                                                28

     Perry walks through the news room and stops at Clark's desk.

                                          PERRY
                      Great article about the thefts,
                      Clark.  I didn't know you were so
                      well read on Roman history.

                                          CLARK
                      I had a little help.

     Perry leaves as Lois, at her desk, turns to Clark.

                                          LOIS
                            (light)
                      Very complete story.  Ms. Kipling
                      must've been there most of the
                      night.

                                          CLARK
                      How was your dinner with Patrick?

                                          LOIS
                            (smiling)
                      Really nice.  As a matter of fact,
                      I'm having lunch with him this
                      afternoon.

                                          CLARK
                      Lunch.  That's great.

     Lois smiles and nods.  He smiles back, returns to work.
     Their smiles fade.  She sneaks a glance at him, he glances
     at her, they both go back to smiling.

                                                              CUT TO:

                            --page break--
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29   INT. PATRICK'S SUITE - DAY                                                 29

     Colleen is straightening up the suite when she hears a faint
     CRACKING sound.  She looks at the armoire and sees a
     greenish glow coming from inside of it.  She tries the door,
     but it's locked.  She grabs a paring knife from a basket of
     fruit on the table and forces it between the doors.  After a
     moment, the armoire pops open.  Colleen is taken aback by
     the sight of the emeralds.  She reaches out to touch one,
     then quickly pulls her finger back in fear.  She opens the
     door further and stares in horror at an eerie shrine to
     Lois, surrounded by candles and flowers.  There, dozens of
     photos, newspaper articles written by her,photos from the
     past when she first met Patrick, and a large, glamorous
     shot, beneath which rests the ceremonial knife.  ON her
     shock, we...

                                                              CUT TO:


30   EXT. PARK - DAY                                                            30

     Lois and Patrick are sitting on a blanket amidst a grove of
     trees.  A huge picnic basket is open and there is an
     impressive array of food spread out around them.

                                          LOIS
                      This was a lovely idea.  I hope you
                      don't mind if I pick your brain for
                      a few minutes.

                                          PATRICK
                      You can pick any part of me you'd
                      like.  I'll bet you want to know
                      about the emeralds in Clark's
                      article.

                                          LOIS
                            (nods)
                      Does his theory make sense?

                                          PATRICK
                      I haven't seen the stones myself,
                      but if they're close in size and
                      cut, they may've come from the same
                      source.

                                          LOIS
                      So, someone could have stolen the
                      scepter and crown just to recover
                      the emeralds?

                                          PATRICK
                      It's possible.

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
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30   CONTINUED:                                                                 30

                                          LOIS
                      If I can determine where the stones
                      originally came from, I might be
                      able to figure out who took them.

                                          PATRICK
                            (smiling)
                      You always were the most tenacious
                      girl I'd ever met.

                                          LOIS
                      I've gotten worse with age.

                                          PATRICK
                      I think you've gotten better.

                                                              CUT TO:


31   EXT. DAILY PLANET - DAY                                                    31

     Clark exits the Daily Planet building and walks down the
     street.  When he passes by an alley, he hears...

                                          COLLEEN (O.S.)
                            (loud whisper)
                      Clark Kent?  Of Lane and Kent?

     He follows the voice into the alley and sees a terrified
     Colleen in the shadows.

                                          CLARK
                      Yes?

                                          COLLEEN
                      I'm Colleen Foley... I was his
                      nurse, you see... Oh, I don't want
                      him to see me!

                                          CLARK
                      'Him?'

                                          COLLEEN
                      He doesn't mean to do ill!  He just
                      can't free himself from the curse.

                                          CLARK
                      Who can't free himself from what
                      curse?

                                          COLLEEN
                            (hurrying away)
                      I can say no more!

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
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31   CONTINUED:                                                                 31

                                          CLARK
                      But you haven't said _any_thing!

                                          COLLEEN
                            (halts; puzzled)
                      I didn't mention you must keep Lois
                      Lane away from my Patrick?

                                          CLARK
                      No.  But believe me, there's
                      nothing I'd like better... What's
                      this curse?

                                          COLLEEN
                            (wretchedly)
                      I dare not speak of it!

                                          CLARK
                      Look, if Lois is in danger, I have
                      a right to...

                                          COLLEEN
                            (holds up a hand)
                      Excuse me...
                            (listens; speaks to
                             shoulder)
                      What?  What?  Very well.
                            (to Clark)
                      Erin says to tell you.

                                          CLARK
                      Who's Erin?

                                          COLLEEN
                      The wee leprechaun who sits on my
                      shoulder.

                                          CLARK
                      You... have a leprechaun on your
                      shoulder...

                                          COLLEEN
                      My Patrick has changed in the past
                      few days.  Since he got hold of the
                      sacred emeralds....

                                          CLARK
                      Sacred _emeralds_... ?  Big...
                      identical emeralds?

                                          COLLEEN
                      Why, yes...

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
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32   CONTINUED:  2                                                              31

                                          CLARK
                      From the stolen scepter and crown?

                                          COLLEEN
                      What stolen scepter and crown?

                                          CLARK
                      Ms. Foley, haven't you read the
                      newspapers?

                                          COLLEEN
                      No, but I see a lot of musical
                      comedies.

                                          CLARK
                            (getting a grip)
                      How... has he changed?

                                          COLLEEN
                      Patrick's father was a wonderful
                      man.  All the Sullivan men are
                      wonderful men.  Until the day the
                      darkness passes over their minds
                      and they... go mad.

                                          CLARK
                      Patrick's father...  He's in a
                      hospital...

                                          COLLEEN
                      For the criminally insane.  He
                      believes he's a Druid priest!  Can
                      you imagine anything so silly?
                            (sharply, to shoulder)
                      Quiet, Erin, I'm gettin' to that!
                            (to Clark)
                      One night...  He conducted a ritual
                      in the woods... And sacrificed
                      Patrick's mother to his Druid
                      faith....

     She covers her mouth and stifles a sob.

                                          CLARK
                            (quietly)
                      What?

                                          COLLEEN
                            (in tears)
                      He cut out her heart.

                                          CLARK
                      ... Like the women who've been
                      dying in Metropolis...

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
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31   CONTINUED:  3                                                              31

                                          COLLEEN
                      Oh!  Oh, my Patrick!  It's
                      starting!

                                          CLARK
                      And you think Patrick is going to
                      kill Lois?!

                                          COLLEEN
                      He loves her.  And he's built a
                      shrine to his beloved like his
                      father did before him.

                                          CLARK
                      Ms. Foley, gimme a minute here...
                      This is all pretty hard to
                      swallow...

                                          COLLEEN
                      Mr. Kent!  Now that he has the
                      emeralds, he has only to sacrifice
                      the one he loves most... And
                      ultimate power is his.

                                          CLARK
                      Ultimate power.  Over the world?

                                          COLLEEN
                      Worse.  Over the fairies and
                      sprites and all the dear wee forest
                      folk...

                                          CLARK
                            (uh-oh)
                      I'll do what I can, Ms. Foley.

                                          COLLEEN
                      I knew you would!
                            (touches his cheek)
                      I can always spot an Irish lad.

     Clark smiles weakly and leaves.  Colleen hesitates in the
     alley for a second, then exits.  THE CAMERA stays on the
     alley.  After a beat, a shadow moves around the alley
     corner.  It is Shamus, who has heard the whole conversation.

                                                              CUT TO:


32   INT. DAILY PLANET - ON PHONE - DAY                                         32

     RING!  PULL BACK as Jimmy answers the phone.

                                          JIMMY
                      Jimmy Olsen here.

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 30.   


33   INTERCUT PHONE BOOTH - CLARK                                               33

                                          CLARK
                      Jimmy, do you know where Lois is
                      having lunch?

                                          JIMMY
                      She didn't say.  Maybe you could
                      beep her.

                                          CLARK
                      Good idea.  Do me a favor.  Get the
                      phone numbers of all the
                      psychiatric hospitals in and around
                      Dublin.  And call Veronica Kipling
                      at the museum and see what she
                      knows about Druids.

                                          JIMMY
                      Druids?

                                          CLARK
                      Thanks.

     CAMERA is CIRCLING AROUND as he dials another number, waits,
     punches in another number.  CAMERA PASSES an opaque section
     of the booth, and as it clears, we now see SUPERMAN standing
     in the phone booth.  He hangs up the phone and uses his
     SUPER HEARING to pick up a faint BEEPING NOISE.

                                                              CUT TO:


34   ABOVE METROPOLIS                                                           34

     Superman scours the ground below, homing in on the sound of
     Lois's beeper.


35   EXT. PARK - DAY                                                            35

     Lois and Patrick are still sampling the food and talking.  A
     very faint BEEPING sound comes from Lois's purse.

                                          PATRICK
                      ... and I'd love to show you my
                      home in Balbriggan.  On a clear day
                      you can see England from the
                      bedroom window.

                                          LOIS
                      It sounds wonderful.

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
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35   CONTINUED:                                                                 35

                                          PATRICK
                      I always hoped I'd see you again,
                      but figured by the time I did, we'd
                      be old and gray.  And here we are,
                      still young and single.

                                          LOIS
                            (nervous laughter)
                      Imagine that.

                                          PATRICK
                      Your purse is beeping.


36   BACK TO SUPERMAN                                                           36

     who hovers a few hundred feet above the park. Using his
     TELESCOPIC VISION he scans the ground below.


37   SUPERMAN'S TELESCOPIC POV                                                  37

     He can see Lois and Patrick below.


38   ON SUPERMAN                                                                38

     who swoops downward,


39   LOIS AND PATRICK                                                           39

     Lois roots through her purse and finally comes up with her
     beeper, flips it off as Clark nonchalantly walks by and is
     "surprised" to see Lois and Patrick.

                                          CLARK
                      Lois.  Patrick.  What a surprise.

                                          LOIS
                      It certainly is.  You just happened
                      to be out for a stroll?

                                          CLARK
                            (innocently nods)
                      I was sitting in the news room and
                      a walk in the park suddenly seemed
                      like a good idea.

                                          LOIS
                            (to Patrick)
                      I've got to be getting back.
                      Thanks for lunch.  We'll do it
                      again, soon.

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 32.   


39   CONTINUED:                                                                 39

                                          PATRICK
                      How about dinner tonight? There's
                      a great little Irish pub...
                      Casey's... on Main Street.

     Lois hesitates, then throws caution to the wind.

                                          LOIS
                      I'll meet you there.

     She accepts a kiss on the cheek from Patrick, turns to
     Clark.

                                          LOIS (CONT'D)
                            (with an attitude)
                      Maybe you'd like to walk me back to
                      the office?

                                                              CUT TO:


40   EXT. METROPOLIS STREET - LOIS AND CLARK - TRACKING - DAY                   40

     Lois and Clark are walking back to work.

                                          LOIS
                      Okay. Let's hear it, and don't
                      tell me you were out for a walk.

                                          CLARK
                      I think Patrick could be dangerous.

                                          LOIS
                            (sighs)
                      You're right.  He was trying to
                      kill me with truffles.

                                          CLARK
                      I'm serious!  The guy is trouble.

     Lois stops and faces Clark.  They are right in front of a
     large "Lane and Kent" poster, showing them in a warm,
     friendly pose.

                                          LOIS
                      I don't understand you!  First you
                      want me out of your life, but the
                      minute anyone else shows
                      interest, you charge in like an
                      obsessed bodyguard with this crazy
                      story!

                                          CLARK
                      It is not a crazy story!

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 33.   


40   CONTINUED:                                                                 40

                                          LOIS
                      Oh, it's not?!

                                          CLARK
                      No!

                                          LOIS
                      Then what is it?!

                                          CLARK
                      It's possible Patrick stole the
                      emeralds and he's uh, gonna
                      sacrifice you to the, you know,
                      ancient gods.

                                          LOIS
                      'Bye now.

                                          CLARK
                      I got it straight from his old
                      nurse, Colleen!

                                          LOIS
                      _Colleen_?  Clark, she talks to
                      leprechauns!

                                          CLARK
                            (uncomfortably)
                      I can't argue with you there.
                            (as she starts to go)
                      Look, she told me about the Druids
                      and the sacrifices of women to...

                                          LOIS
                            (exasperated)
                      Oh she's confusing reality with
                      those dopey stories Patrick's
                      father told us!

                                          CLARK
                      ... And the father's in a hospital
                      because he's criminally insane!

                                          CLARK
                      No, he's having a fatty cyst
                      removed.  Patrick told me all about
                      it.
                            (beat)
                      Clark, either we're together or
                      we're not. You can't have it both
                      ways.

     They are at the doors of the Daily Planet.  Lois enters,
     letting the door swing shut in Clark's face.

                                                              CUT TO:

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 34.   


41   INT. PATRICK'S SUITE - DAY                                                 41

     Patrick is standing in the living room, looking out over
     Metropolis.  Colleen enters the room behind him.  He doesn't
     turn when he speaks.

                                          PATRICK
                      Colleen.  After all these years,
                      how could you betray me?

                                          COLLEEN
                      Betray you?  What are you... ?

     Patrick spins around, his face contorted with rage.

                                          PATRICK
                      Don't! Shamus told me about your
                      meeting with Mr. Kent.

                                          COLLEEN
                            (frightened)
                      I'm only trying to help you.

                                          PATRICK
                            (suddenly calm-smiling)
                      The mask is all the help I need.
                      Once I possess it, the power of the
                      ancients will be restored, and with
                      it, the honor of our family.

     Patrick reaches out to Colleen, who recoils in fear.  He
     softly runs his hand over Colleen's hair.

                                          PATRICK (CONT'D)
                      But we can't have you running all
                      over the city shouting, 'The Druids
                      are coming!, now can we?

     Patrick slips his hand from Colleen's hair to her neck, then
     suddenly around her throat.  Colleen's eyes grow large with
     fear and disbelief.

                                                              FADE OUT:

                              _END OF ACT TWO_

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 35.   

                                _ACT THREE_

     FADE IN:


42   INT. DAILY PLANET - CLARK AND JIMMY - NIGHT #3                             42

     Clark's on the phone, Jimmy sits nearby with clipboard.

                                          CLARK
                            (into phone)
                      So Mr. Sullivan isn't a patient
                      there? Sorry. My mistake.

     Jimmy crosses a line through a list of hospitals.

                                          JIMMY
                      Four nut houses down, one to go.

     Clark is about to dial, then that voice:

                                          VERONICA (O.S.)
                      Oh, Clark... There you are!

     Clark freezes like a trapped animal, turns as:


43   VERONICA                                                                   43

     Dressed for allure, she staggers across the room with books
     and boxes of papers as other staffers stare.

                                          VERONICA
                      The things I do for _you_, Mister!
                      It took me _hours_ in the museum
                      vaults, but I found the stuff you
                      wanted on Druids.  God, I inhaled
                      enough dust bunnies to clog a
                      Hoover.
                            (to Jimmy, who's staring)
                      The Druids were a powerful order of
                      ancient Celtic Priests, driven from
                      power by the Romans.

                                          JIMMY
                      I know what Druids are.

                                          VERONICA
                      So few do.

                                          CLARK
                      Veronica, this was _really_ nice of
                      you, but you didn't have to bring
                      it all down here yourself.

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 36.   


43   CONTINUED:                                                                 43

                                          VERONICA
                      How else do you think I stay in
                      this kind of shape?  Hours in the
                      gym alone won't do it.
                            (lightly touches his
                             biceps)
                      How do you stay in shape?

                                          CLARK
                      Uh, listen, thanks again, but I....
                      gotta get back.

                                          VERONICA
                            (curtly)
                      Oh.  Okay.  Fine.  You don't have
                      to drop a house on _me_.

     She gives him a look, starts away.  Clark starts to say
     something, then sighs, sits, picks up phone, dials.

                                          CLARK
                            (sensing Jimmy's stare)
                      Just don't say... anything.
                            (into phone)
                      Hello.  I'd like to speak to Colin
                      Sullivan please.
                            (beat)
                      But it's important.  It's... um...
                      regarding his son.
                            (beat)
                      I see.  Well, thank you.

     Clark hangs up and turns to Jimmy.

                                          CLARK (CONT'D)
                      Bingo.  He's there, but he can't
                      come to the phone because he is a
                      criminally restricted patient.

                                          JIMMY
                      You think this whole Druid
                      sacrifice thing could be true?

                                          CLARK
                      I don't know, but I'm not taking
                      any chances.
                            (gets up)
                      Lois is having dinner with the guy
                      tonight.

                                          JIMMY
                      And you're... what, just gonna go
                      stand there by yourself and stare
                      at 'em?

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 37.   


42   CONTINUED:  2                                                              43

     Clark stops, glances at Jimmy, then slowly turns as CAMERA
     ADJUSTS to include Veronica, impatiently waiting for an
     elevator.  Clark sighs, goes to the railing near the
     elevators, and:

                                          CLARK
                      So Veronica... You like Irish food?

                                                              CUT TO:


44   EXT. COURTYARD DINING AREA - NIGHT                                         44

     A noisy place with a boisterous crowd.  Patrick plays darts
     against another MAN as Lois sits nearby, watching.  Patrick
     throws his final dart and it's a bulls eye.  His opponent
     shakes his head and hands Patrick a twenty dollar bill.
     Patrick pulls his darts from the board and then plops down
     at the table.

                                          LOIS
                      Undefeated.  I'm impressed.

                                          PATRICK
                      Don't be.  What you're seeing is
                      how I spent four years of college.
                      I can't tell you much about
                      literature or geology, but I can
                      hit a bulls eye nine out of ten
                      times.


45   NEW ANGLE CLARK AND VERONICA                                               45

     who are making their way through the crowd, heading toward
     Lois and Patrick.  At first Lois doesn't notice, but as she
     turns to set down her glass of wine, she sees Clark standing
     near her table and the glass drops from her hand.

     Using his SUPER REFLEXES, Clark catches the glass before it
     hits the floor.  It happens so quickly, that no one other
     than Lois realizes what he did.  Clark gently sets the glass
     back on Lois's table as she glares at him.

                                          CLARK
                      Imagine running into you two.  This
                      town's smaller than you'd think.

                                          PATRICK
                            (with a forced smile)
                      Yes.  Seems like every time I turn
                      around, you're there.

                                                              (CONTINUED)
                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 38.   


45   CONTINUED:                                                                 45

                                          CLARK
                            (smiles)
                      I tend to cover a lot of ground.

                                          LOIS
                            (sotto to Clark)
                      I can't believe you followed me.

                                          CLARK
                      Patrick, I'd like you to meet
                      Veronica Kipling.  Veronica,
                      Patrick Sullivan.

                                          VERONICA
                            (in "that" voice)
                      Not Patrick Sullivan, dealer in
                      ancient antiquities, not _that_
                      Patrick Sullivan!

                                          PATRICK
                            (wincing)
                      I'm afraid so.

                                          CLARK
                            (to Patrick)
                      How is the antique business?
                      Made any new acquisitions lately?

     Lois shoots Clark a look.

                                          PATRICK
                      I'm always on the lookout for
                      interesting trinkets.

                                          MAN (O.S.)
                      Patrick, the board's open.

     Patrick holds a dart up to Clark with a pleasant smile.

                                          PATRICK
                      You play?

                                          CLARK
                            (smiling pleasantly back)
                      A little.

     Lois looks from one to the other, sensing the rivalry.

                                          LOIS
                      Patrick, I'm not all that hungry,
                      why don't we just...

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 39.   


45   CONTINUED:  2                                                              45

                                          PATRICK
                            (eying Clark)
                      I never back away from a challenge,
                      Lois.

                                          CLARK
                            (eying Patrick)
                      Gee, I thought you challenged me.
                      And they go off toward the dart board.

                                          VERONICA
                      Men! Can't live with 'em, can't
                      shoot 'em.

     She laughs a nasal honking laugh; Lois stares at her.


46   CLARK AND PATRICK                                                          46

     Patrick concentrates.  Just as he is about to throw...

                                          CLARK
                      So, do your 'trinkets' include rare
                      gems?

     Lois reacts, Patrick throws.  The dart sticks to the right
     of the bulls eye.  He turns to Clark, a bit frustrated.

                                          PATRICK
                      I deal in all sorts of things.
                      Your throw.

     Clark aims and throws.  It's just barely inside of Patrick's.
     Clark smiles.  Veronica claps.  Lois glowers.  Patrick holds
     up his second dart and aims.  As he pulls it back...

                                          CLARK
                      What brought you to Metropolis?
                      Some big deal?  Here to make a
                      killing?

     Patrick throws.  This time the dart is wide to the left.
     His anger is building.

                                          PATRICK
                      You never know.

     Clark throws his second dart, just inside of Patrick again.

                                          PATRICK (CONT'D)
                      Last dart.  I'd appreciate a little
                      silence.

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 40.   


46   CONTINUED:                                                                 46

                                          CLARK
                      Sure, no problem. I don't want to
                      ruin your concentration.

     Patrick carefully aims, then lets his dart fly.  Dead in the
     heart of the bulls eye.  The crowd applauds.  Patrick turns
     with a triumphant smile.

                                          PATRICK
                      Your turn.

     Just then, Clark cocks his head, hearing something.  Lois
     knows that look.

                                          LOIS
                      Clark, is everything... ?

                                          CLARK
                      I just remembered I've got to make
                      a call.

                                          PATRICK
                            (cocky)
                      A call.  You're conceding the game?

     Clark looks at Patrick and smiles, then lets his dart fly.


47   CLOSE ON DART                                                              47

     In the best tradition of Robin Hood, it splits Patrick's
     dart right down the middle and lodges itself into the bulls
     eye.  The crowd is stunned, Lois buries her face in a hand.


48   BACK TO SCENE                                                              48

                                          CLARK
                      This was fun.  We'll have to do it
                      again some time.

     Clark quickly crosses the courtyard.  In the background, one
     of the bar patrons is trying to get the final dart out of
     the board, but it's not budging.


49   EXT. CASEY'S PUB - NIGHT - MOMENTS LATER                                   49

     Clark is hurrying out of the courtyard to the sidewalk as
     Lois hurries out after him.

                                          LOIS
                      Hold it right there.

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 41.   


49   CONTINUED:                                                                 49

                                          CLARK
                            (stops, faces her)
                      Lois, I've really got to go.

                                          LOIS
                      First you owe me an apology, then
                      you owe me an explanation, and they
                      both better be awfully good.

                                          CLARK
                      Okay, I'm sorry.  I'll have to save
                      the explanation for later.

                                          LOIS
                      Not this time.  You're acting like
                      a super schizophrenic.  First you
                      push me away and then you're all
                      over me like a stalker.

                                          CLARK
                      I found out Patrick's father is
                      locked away in a home for the
                      criminally insane.

                                          LOIS
                      You actually checked out Colleen's
                      story?

                                          CLARK
                            (fidgeting)
                      Can we talk about this when I get
                      back?

                                          LOIS
                      For once I want to finish a
                      conversation with you.
                            (beat; firmly)
                      We can talk on the way.

                                          CLARK
                      On the way?  You're serious?

                                          VERONICA (O.S.)
                      Oh, Clar--key...


50   NEW ANGLE                                                                  50

     Veronica and Patrick stand in the restaurant entrance.

                                          VERONICA
                      Clarkey, where are you two going?

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 42.   


50   CONTINUED:                                                                 50

                                          LOIS
                      That call he has to make?  I have
                      to make it, too.  We're a team.  We
                      have to do things together.

     Lois and Clark smile apologetically, start to leave, when:

                                          PATRICK
                            (to Veronica)
                      I'll see you home.

                                          CLARK
                      No!

     He dashes back to Veronica, hands her some cash.

                                          CLARK (CONT'D)
                      Here's cab fare.

     And he and Lois dash out of FRAME.

                                          VERONICA
                            (to Patrick)
                      He is just so jealous.

                                                              CUT TO:


51   THE SKY OVER METROPOLIS                                                    51

     Superman is carrying Lois, flying through the night sky.

                                          LOIS
                            (in disbelief)
                      'Clarkey?'  I mean, I can live with
                      being replaced, but _really_.

                                          SUPERMAN
                      At least she's never sacrificed
                      anyone.  That I know of.

                                          LOIS
                      Just because the father's in an
                      institution doesn't mean his son
                      thinks he's a Druid!

                                          SUPERMAN
                      But it could!

                                          LOIS
                      I think you _want_ Patrick to be
                      guilty!  If I was seeing _Ghandi_
                      you'd find some reason to think he
                      was an embezzler!

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 43.   


51   CONTINUED:                                                                 51

                                          SUPERMAN
                      'Jealousy?!'  You think that's what
                      all this is about?

                                          LOIS
                      Apparently the Green-Eyed Monster's
                      more powerful than you are!  And by
                      the way, I wouldn't be seeing
                      Patrick _or_ Ghandi if you hadn't
                      started this whole thing to begin
                      with!

                                          SUPERMAN
                            (gives her a look;
                             glances down)
                      There's the bank.  I'll drop you at
                      the corner where you'll be...

                      SUPERMAN                          LOIS
             ...Out of danger.                ...Out of danger.

     He sighs, they shoot downward.

                                                              CUT TO:

52   INT. BANK NIGHT - MOMENTS LATER                                            52

     Superman enters to find a GUARD and the BANK MANAGER (MR.
     McCARTHY) tied up and gagged with duct tape.  The vault is
     open.  As Superman breaks the thick tape around the guard
     and the bank manager, Lois quietly slips in, ducking behind
     the teller counter.  Mr. McCarthy pulls down his gag.

                                          SUPERMAN
                      What happened?

                                          McCARTHY
                      Some guy in a hood came in as we
                      were locking up for the night.  He
                      made me open the vault and then he
                      tied us up and broke into one of
                      the safe deposit boxes.

                                          SUPERMAN
                      Do you know what he took?

                                          McCARTHY
                      I'm not sure, but it looked like
                      some kind of mask.

     Crouching down, Lois moves to the vault and looks in.

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 44.   


53   LOIS'S POV                                                                 53

     She can see that box #532 has been pried open.


54   BACK TO SCENE                                                              54

                                          SUPERMAN
                      How long ago did he leave?

                                          McCARTHY
                      He's long gone by now.  I wish you
                      could've gotten here sooner.

                                          SUPERMAN
                      I was... detained with other
                      business.


55   INTERCUT ANGLE ON LOIS                                                     55

     as she grabs the safe deposit box card file and quickly
     rifles through it.

                                          SUPERMAN
                      Can you tell me who owns the box
                      that was broken into?

                                          McCARTHY
                      No offense, Superman, but we have
                      to keep that information
                      confidential.

     Lois finds the card for box #532 and stuffs it into her
     blouse.  A moment later, SIRENS are heard outside.

                                          SUPERMAN
                      The police can take over from here.

     Superman turns just a moment too late to see Lois slip back
     out the front door.

                                                              CUT TO:


56   EXT. PATRICK'S HOTEL - ESTABLISHING - NIGHT                                56

                                          PATRICK (O.S.)
                      It's beautiful.


57   INT. SUITE - CONTINUOUS                                                    57

     Patrick is holding an ornate mask in his hands.  The eye
     sockets in the mask are empty holes.  Shamus stands nearby,
     dressed entirely in black.

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 45.   


57   CONTINUED:                                                                 57

                                          PATRICK
                            (excited)
                      The Mask of The Ancient Ones will
                      finally be restored and its power
                      will be mine.

     Patrick takes one of the emeralds from the armoire and
     places it into one of the eye's sockets in the mask.  As he
     does, the emerald GLOWS for a moment, then seems to weld
     itself in place.

                                          PATRICK (CONT'D)
                      For centuries, the Druid priests of
                      my clan have been forced into
                      hiding... Scorned and ridiculed.
                      No longer.

     Patrick places the second emerald into the mask. once it is
     set in place, the entire mask GLOWS.  He stares at it,
     crazed with power.

                                          PATRICK (CONT'D)
                      You can feel the magic...

     Shamus nods with a silent reverence.

                                          PATRICK (CONT'D)
                      It's time we made our final
                      offering to The Ancient Ones.

     Patrick kisses his finger and lightly touches it to the lips
     of Lois's photo.

                                                              FADE OUT

                            _END OF ACT THREE_

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 46.   

                                _ACT FOUR_

     FADE IN:


58   INT. DAILY PLANET - MORNING - DAY #4                                       58

     Lois is at her desk, on the phone.  She is holding the card
     from the bank in her hand.

                                          LOIS
                            (into phone)
                      ...it's very important I speak to
                      Mr. O'Neil as soon as he gets in.
                            (beat)
                      Thanks.

     STAR charges in.

                                          STAR
                      Hi, Lois. Got your message.

                                          LOIS
                      What message? I didn't leave any
                      message.

                                          STAR
                      Sure, you did.  Your mind reached
                      out and told me to drop off some
                      egg roll if I was in the vicinity.

                                          LOIS
                      No it didn't. I swear. It's nine
                      a.m.

                                          STAR
                      Oh, good, 'cause all I could find
                      was bagels!
                            (plops them on desk, as:)
                      You're right, I couldn't agree
                      more.

                                          LOIS
                      Excuse me?

                                          STAR
                      I was responding to your thought
                      that small weddings are more
                      romantic.

                                          LOIS
                      I wasn't thinking about my wedding,
                      Star.  What would be the point?  I
                      don't think there's gonna be one.

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 47.   


58   CONTINUED:                                                                 58

                                          STAR
                      Well not if you keep seeing other
                      men.

                                          LOIS
                            (startled)
                      Lucky guess, right?

                                          STAR
                      Lois, your brain's like a cheap
                      TV...  Full of static.  But one
                      thing is coming through loud and
                      clear.  So loud it's giving me a
                      migraine.  Got any aspirin?

                                          LOIS
                      What is coming through loud and
                      clear?

                                          STAR
                      Don't you know?  You love Clark!
                      if I was giving free advice, I'd
                      say simplify your life 'cause
                      there's only room for one guy in
                      there...
                            (points to Lois' head)
                      And there.

     She points to Lois' heart.  Lois turns miserably away.

                                          LOIS
                            (emotionally)
                      There _is_ only one, Star.  I love
                      him so much and he is so dumb!

                                          STAR
                      He's human!  He's entitled!  He'll
                      un-dumb sooner or later.

                                          LOIS
                      Well, it's hard not to feel
                      flattered by Patrick when I'm
                      feeling this rejected.

                                          STAR
                            (carefully)
                      But Patrick... He's not the real
                      thing... Is he?

                                          LOIS
                            (sighs)
                      No.
                            (gets up)
                      Thanks.  I've gotta run.

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 48.   


58   CONTINUED:  2                                                              58

                                          STAR
                      Go!
                            (suddenly)
                      Oh!  Oh!  Don't open that cabinet!

                                          LOIS
                      What cabinet?!

                                          STAR
                      You were just thinkin' about this
                      cabinet...  With glowing rocks.,..

                                          LOIS
                            (unnerved)
                      No, I wasn't.  I was thinking
                      about... Patrick.

                                          STAR
                      Oh...
                            (gives her head a knock)
                      I gotta get this thing fixed.

                                                              CUT TO:


59   INT. PATRICK'S SUITE - MORNING                                             59

     A KNOCK on the door and Patrick, dressed in elegant casual
     clothes, opens it to reveal Lois.  He smiles.

                                          PATRICK
                      So nice to see you again.  I'm on
                      the phone in the other room.  I'll
                      be just a few minutes.  Make
                      yourself comfortable.

     Patrick leaves the room.  Lois can't help herself and
     nonchalantly stands up and starts looking around.


60   INT. DAILY PLANET - SAME TIME                                              60

     Clark is at his desk, pondering his next move.  He glances
     over to Lois's desk and sees the deposit box card.  Clark
     tips his glasses and, using his TELESCOPIC VISION, reads the
     card.


61   CLOSE ON CARD                                                              61

     which reads, "BOX #532: DENNIS O'NEIL"  PH: 555-0393

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 49.   


62   BACK TO SCENE                                                              62

     Clark shakes his head and smiles.

                                          CLARK
                            (to himself)
                      How does she do it?

     Clark picks up his phone and dials.  Jimmy walks over
     carrying some of research material Veronica brought,

                                          JIMMY
                      I have now read Everything you
                      Always Wanted to Know about Druids,
                      but were Afraid to Ask.

                                          CLARK
                      Hang on.
                            (into phone)
                      Mr. O'Neil? This is Glen Whitmore
                      with the FDIC.  We'd like to
                      process the paperwork on your loss
                      as quickly as possible, and need a
                      description of the item that was
                      stolen from your box.
                            (beat)
                      Uh huh.  Right.  I see.
                            (beat)
                      We'll get back to you.  Have a good
                      day.

     Clark hangs up and turns to Jimmy.

                                          JIMMY
                      Let me guess.  Something else from
                      the Claudius Collection.

                                          CLARK
                      Not this time.  It's an Irish
                      artifact called the Mask Of The
                      Ancient Ones.

                                          JIMMY
                      That sounds familiar.

     Jimmy starts digging through the papers.


63   INT. PATRICK'S SUITE - SAME TIME                                           63

     Lois is looking around the living room, talking to herself
     as she peeks in drawers, behind furniture, etc.

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 50.   


63   CONTINUED                                                                  63

                                          LOIS
                            (to herself)
                      I don't know why I let Clark do
                      this to me.  I'm not going to find
                      anything here.  It's ridiculous to
                      think Patrick has anything to do
                      with...

     Just then, she sees a greenish glow seeping out of the
     armoire.

                                          LOIS (CONT'D)
                      A cabinet and a green glow

     She crosses over and sees that the lock on the cabinet is
     broken.  Lois opens the door to see the array of photos and
     she gasps.  A moment later, she sees the mask.

                                          LOIS (CONT'D)
                      I don't believe it.

     Lois takes the mask out of the armoire.

                                          PATRICK (O.S.)
                      I'm afraid it's true.

     Lois spins to see Patrick.  Standing next to him is Shamus.

                                          LOIS
                      Is this the mask that was taken
                      from the bank last night?

                                          PATRICK
                            (nodding)
                      The Mask Of The Ancient Ones.

     He nods to Shamus, who crosses the room and roughly takes
     the mask from Lois's hands.

                                          LOIS
                            (suddenly wary)
                      What's going on here, Patrick?

                                          PATRICK
                      It's quite simple.  The power of my
                      people is about to be returned.
                      Now that you're here, the ceremony
                      can begin.

     Lois's eyes open wide and she suddenly bolts for the door,
     but is caught by Shamus.  Patrick smiles and slowly moves in
     on her.  She is too afraid to scream.

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 51.   


64   BACK TO THE DAILY PLANET - ANGLE ON PHOTO OF MASK - DAY                    64

     It's the same mask that Patrick has.

                                          CLARK (O.S.)
                      The mask was made by a Druid
                      sorcerer.  Anyone who wears the
                      mask is supposed to take on his
                      powers.


65   INCLUDE CLARK AND JIMMY                                                    65

                                          JIMMY
                      It says here that it had matching
                      emeralds set into the eyes, but the
                      gems were stolen.

                                          CLARK
                            (realizing)
                      Of course.  The Druids were
                      overthrown by the Romans during the
                      reign of Claudius.

                                          JIMMY
                            (picking up on it)
                      ...who pulled the emeralds out of
                      the mask and used them in his
                      scepter and crown.

                                          CLARK
                      So Sullivan is trying to repair the
                      mask, hoping its powers will be
                      restored.

     Just then, Perry comes striding over to Clark's desk.

                                          PERRY
                      Bad news.  I just got off the phone
                      with the police.  They fished a
                      body out of the lake.  It's been
                      I.D.'d as Colleen Foley.

                                          CLARK
                            (dashing out)
                      Jimmy, Get hold of Lois! Tell her
                      to stay away from Patrick
                      Sullivan!


66   INT. PATRICK'S SUITE - DAY                                                 66

     Lois is laying on top of a table, her hands and feet are
     tied down to the legs.  She is alone in the room.

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 52.   


66   CONTINUED:                                                                 66

                                          LOIS
                            (pleading)
                      Patrick, please.  Don't do this.

     Patrick and Shamus enter the living room.  Both are dressed
     in black, hooded robes.  Patrick carries the ornate,
     ceremonial knife.

                                          PATRICK
                            (finger to his lips)
                      Hush, my sweet.

     He lightly caresses Lois's face.  She is revolted.


67   THE SKY OVER METROPOLIS                                                    67

     Superman is soaring.


68   BACK TO PATRICK'S SUITE                                                    68

                                          PATRICK
                            (smiling)
                      I've loved you ever since we met,
                      Lois, which makes this such a
                      special gift for the Ancient Ones.

                                          LOIS
                      Wait, wait Don't you guys
                      usually sacrifice virgins?  I've
                      got some really bad news for you

     Patrick moves closer to Lois.  He takes the tip of the knife
     and gently slips it under one of the buttons on her blouse.

                                          PATRICK
                      The Ancient ones are flexible.

     He jerks the knife up, slicing off the button.  Lois
     SCREAMS.  A moment later, Superman CRASHES in through the
     window.

                                          LOIS
                            (relieved)
                      Am I glad you didn't listen when I
                      told you to stay away from me.

                                          SUPERMAN
                            (to Patrick)
                      It's over.

                                          PATRICK
                      Not yet.  Shamus!

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 53.   


63   CONTINUED:                                                                 68

     Shamus raises up the ceremonial knife and gets ready to
     plunge it into Lois.  Superman uses his HEAT VISION on the
     knife, turning it RED HOT in a second.  Shamus flings the
     knife aside, looking at the burnt flesh on the inside of his
     hand.  He turns to run, but Superman blows out a
     concentrated burst of SUPER BREATH which slams Shamus's body
     against the wall.  He crumbles to the floor.  Superman turns
     to Patrick.

                                          SUPERMAN
                      Your turn.

                                          PATRICK
                      I'm ready.

     Patrick puts the mask up to his face.  A moment later, a
     SHADOWY FIGURE in a hooded robe materializes out of thin air
     and melds with Patrick's body, which is suddenly surrounded
     by an eerie greenish glow that serves as a type of force
     field.  As Patrick lowers his hands, the mask stays in
     place, almost becoming one with his face.  Suddenly, a GREEN
     BLAST OF ENERGY is unleashed from the eyes of the mask.  The
     blast hits Superman in the chest and drives him back against
     the wall.  Just then, a MAID opens the door to the suite.

                                          MAID
                      Turn-down ser...

     Superman and Patrick are locked in combat, power beams
     explode, Lois squirms on the table.

                                          MAID (CONT'D)
                      I'll come back later.

     She shuts the door and the fight continues.

     Superman charges Patrick.  However, when he hits the green
     force field, an otherworldly electrical charge hits
     Superman.  Superman reacts in pain and confusion.  When
     Patrick speaks, his voice is now very low and haunting...
     the voice of The Ancient One.

                                          PATRICK
                      Your power does not compare to
                      mine.

                                          SUPERMAN
                      We'll see.

     Superman shoots out a beam of HEAT VISION.  At the same
     time, Patrick emits a beam of greenish energy from the eyes
     of the mask.  The two forces collide in the air between
     them.  The green beam actually begins pushing the heat
     vision backwards, toward Superman.

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 54.   


69   INTERCUT LOIS                                                              69

     who's struggling with her bonds.  She can almost slip her
     left foot out, but the rope gets snagged on her shoe.

     Superman doubles his efforts and the intensity of his heat
     vision grows, but the green energy force continues to push
     in Superman's direction.

     Lois is finally able to flip her shoe off and her foot pops
     out of her bonds.  Lois draws back her leg and kicks Patrick
     hard in the butt.

                                          LOIS
                      How's that for a bulls eye?

     As Patrick stumbles, his energy force immediately weakens.
     and the green beam is rapidly forced back toward the eyes of
     the mask.

     When the green beam hits the force field around Patrick,
     there is a tremendous EXPLOSION.  Superman immediately
     covers Lois from the blast.  A beat later, the dust clears
     and Patrick is gone!

                                          LOIS
                      What happened?

                                          SUPERMAN
                      I guess the green eyed monster
                      wasn't so powerful after all.

     Superman easily breaks the ropes holding Lois as:

                                          LOIS
                      Well.  I have some batting average.
                      Two men in my life; one unloads me,
                      the other tries to kill me.

                                          SUPERMAN
                            (emotionally)
                      Lois...

                                          LOIS
                            (arms around him)
                      Thanks for being there for me.

                                          SUPERMAN
                      I'll always be there for you.

     Off their hug...

                                                              CUT TO:

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 55.   


70   INT. LOIS'S APARTMENT - NIGHT #4                                           70

     Lois is doing some work on her lap top when there is a knock
     on the door.  She crosses to the door, and opens it to
     reveal Clark.

                                          CLARK
                      Got a minute?

                                          LOIS
                      No hot date tonight with...
                            (imitating her)
                      Veronica?'

                                          CLARK
                            (wincing)
                      There was nothing between us.

                                          LOIS
                            (smiling)
                      I should hope not.

     She motions for Clark to enter.

                                          LOIS (CONT'D)
                      Come on in.

     Clark enters and Lois shuts the door behind him.

                                          CLARK
                      So here we are 'Lane and Kent.'
                      The hottest team in town.

                                          LOIS
                      The hottest _news_ team.

     There is an awkward silence, broken by...

                                          LOIS/CLARK
                      We need to talk.

                                          LOIS
                      You first.

                                          CLARK
                      I want to apologize for the things
                      that I said.  I didn't realize that
                      being in love would throw my sense
                      of judgment so far out of whack.
                            (beat)
                      I was so worried about you walking
                      into trouble, that I went
                      overboard.  It ended up that I
                      became the problem instead of the
                      cure.
                                          (MORE)

                                                              (CONTINUED)

                            --page break--
     "When Irish Eyes Are Killing"   G. Rosenberg   8/1/95                 56.   


70   CONTINUED:                                                                 70

                                          CLARK (CONT'D)
                            (beat)
                      I know there'll always be some
                      danger out there, but I've given it
                      a lot of thought and I can deal
                      with it.  So... what I'm saying is,
                      if it's okay with you, I'd like to
                      give us another shot.

                                          LOIS
                      That's very sweet. There aren't
                      many guys who can see their
                      mistakes, let alone admit them.
                      But, that doesn't mean that the
                      problems simply go away.

     Clark starts to talk, but Lois silences him with a raise of
     her hand.  Less with anger than sadness.

                                          LOIS (CONT'D)
                      You saved my life today, for maybe
                      the hundredth time, and I can never
                      repay you for that, but you also
                      made decisions about how I should
                      live my life and you never even
                      listened to what _I_ had to say.
                            (beat)
                      I love you, Clark, but no one can
                      be in charge of my life but me.
                      Not even Superman.

     Clark starts to speak, but Lois puts her finger on his lips.

                                          LOIS (CONT'D)
                      Don't say it. I'll see you
                      tomorrow at the office.

     Lois ushers Clark out the door and gently shuts it behind
     him. She slumps back against the door and sighs.


71   INT. HALLWAY OUTSIDE OF LOIS'S DOOR - CONTINUOUS                           71

     Clark slumps against the door and sighs.

                                                             



                                

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