Clark: You were drinking, right?
Lois: Those days are over. No mais alcohol. And that includes cough syrup and rum cakes.
Clark: Lois, what are you doing here?
Lois: I could ask you the same question, but it seems fairly obvious, hef.
Clark: [To Geoff] I’m sorry. She’s under a lot of stress lately.
Lois: No. Stress is when you’re stuck in traffic or you have a midterm for a class you’ve never been to. I’m out on bail and looking to be locked up for manslaughter.
Geoff: I can’t tell you how to pick your friends, Clark, but that chick seems like trouble.
Clark: I’m starting to figure that...
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