Champagne?

Lorelei:

Thought you'd never get here. Evil Superman:
Well I hope you don't expect me to save you because I don't do that anymore. Lorelei:
Ha! Don't worry. I'm long past saving. Well. Don't let me keep you from anything. Evil Superman:
I'm not in a rush. What did you have in mind? Lorelei:
Lot's of things. Evil Superman:
Oh, yeah? Lorelei:
[Superman picks up Lorelei by the arm]
Woo! If you'll do me one little favor first. Evil Superman:
What's that? Lorelei:
Well. See, there's this little boat, and its not going where it's supposed to go and... [Superman flies out to the oil tanker ship at sea and punctures the ship's hull, making the oil spill out. Then as Superman returns to Lorelei's pad] Lorelei:
Hi. [Superman slowly walks into Lorelei's room] Lorelei:
How about a little après-ski? [as Superman walks closer to Lorelei,] Lorelei:
Champagne? [Superman proceeds to make out with Lorelei]