(A blind lady knows that someone is at the door) Cassandra: Don't just stand there. Come in. Clark: How'd you know there were two of us? Cassandra: Well, I'm blind, not deaf. I heard your little
friend's shoes squeaking all the way down the hall.
(Lana worries about the old man who has disappeared) Lana: Who'd want to kidnap Harry? He's just a harmless old man.
Chloe: Maybe a koi turned into a piranha and ate him.
(A psychic gives Clark a reading, but he doesn't understand it.) Cassandra: People who need your help. Clark: How am I supposed to help them if I don't know who they
are? Cassandra: I'm not a radio--I don't pick up continuous
transmissions. That's all I have.
Lex: I come bearing gifts. Cassandra: So did the Greeks.
Cassandra: Do those expensive shoes come with a name? Lex: Lex Luthor. Cassandra: Huh. Of Luthor ... everything Incorporated. Lex: More or less.
Clark: You might consider rounding those curves at a speed
that won't actually break the sound barrier. Lex: Hey, where's the fun in that?
Clark: It's not your fault, Lana. Lana: Do you know anyone else who's lost an entire old person in
Lex: Life's a journey, Clark; I don't wanna go through it
following a roadmap. Clark: It still wouldn't kill you to drive more slowly.
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