I don't care how many weeks you spent on that story, Lane. The Daily Planet is not about...

Perry White: I don't care how many weeks you spent on that story, Lane. The Daily Planet is not about to attack a charity organization. Lois Lane: You know Lex Luthor couldn't care less about the homeless, chief. It's a front to siphon money back to LexCorp so he can fund the manufacture of high-tech arms to sell on the black market. Perry White: Allegedly. Lois Lane: Look, how many exposés do I have to write before Metropolis wakes up and sees through Luthor's philanthropy shtick? Perry White: As many as it takes, but it helps to have a smoking gun. Lois Lane: You sure you're not on LexCorp's payroll, chief? You've been mighty soft on the prince of darkness lately. Perry White: Excuse me for not wanting to get sued for libel... again! Lois Lane: Well, LexCorp's going down, whether it's me or Superman who does it. Perry White: If it's Superman, that makes it news and I'll be *happy* to print it!

I don't care how many weeks you spent on that story, Lane. The Daily Planet is not about to attack a charity organization. You know Lex Luthor couldn't care less about the homeless, chief. It's a front to siphon money back to LexCorp... ...so he can fund the manufacture of high-tech arms... ...to sell on the black market. Allegedly. Look, how many exposés do I have to write before Metropolis wakes up... ...and sees through Luthor's philanthropy shtick? As many as it takes. But it helps to have a smoking gun. You sure you're not on LexCorp's payroll, chief? You've been mighty soft on the prince of darkness lately. Excuse me for not wanting to be sued for libel, again. Well, LexCorp's going down... ...whether it's me or Superman who does it. If it's Superman, that makes it news, and I'll be happy to print it. Kent, shouldn't you be on your way to the airport? I always make my flight, chief. Just packing the last of my things. Well, don't forget to write. Sure thing, Perry. Articles, Kent, articles. That's what foreign correspondents do. Perry's really broken up about you leaving. Ah, he'll miss me when I'm gone, Jimmy. Well, I'm off to Afghanistan, Lois. Happy trails, Smallville. Guess I'll be seeing you. Don't step on any landmines. Two miles below Earth's surface. Even Superman can't see us here. Luthor's sure to be happy about that. -Heat's fricking unbearable. -Yeah, forget Luthor and his happiness.