Lois: You’ve just been hit سے طرف کی lightning, you’re stark naked, and, uh, آپ don’t even remember your own name. آپ have a fairly loose definition of “fine.”
Lois: [Still holding onto Clark's arm, she walks him down the hall.] Do آپ know how many people are struck سے طرف کی lightning every year? Hardly any. آپ know how many survive? Even less. And the number who get picked up سے طرف کی lost drivers? Zero. So far, you’re three for three, so how about a little less complaining and a little مزید آگے motion.
Clark: آپ talk a lot.
Lois: Well, I’m just not very comfortable with uncomfortable silence,...
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