:50:00
- Kent, can you open this?
- Sure, Mr. White.
:50:02
This could be the basis
for a series of articles:
:50:04
"Making Sense of Senseless Killings"
by Lois Lane.
:50:07
We get psychologists,
sociologists, interviews...
:50:10
Lois, you're pushing a bunch
of rinky-dink tabloid garbage.
:50:13
The "Daily Planet" has a tradition...
:50:15
Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
:50:17
I'm sorry. I didn't mean
to shake it up like that.
:50:20
Of course not, Lois.
:50:22
Why would any one want to make
a total stranger look like a fool?
:50:27
I'll take that.
:50:28
Thanks. I'm sorry, Mr. White.
:50:30
Why do I pay you $40 a week when
I should have you arrested for loitering?
:50:34
- Go get Mr... a towel.
- Kent.
:50:35
- Move, kid, move.
- Right, Chief.
:50:37
- Make mine black, no sugar.
- Right, Chief.
:50:39
And don't call me sugar.
:50:41
Right... Sugar.
:50:43
Chief wants coffee, no sugar.
I'll take tea with lemon.
:50:47
Lois, why don't you take Kent out
to meet everybody, huh?
:50:50
Just introduce him around.
He's starting on the paper today.
:50:53
I'm giving him the City beat.
:50:55
Chief!
:50:57
That's my beat!
:50:59
Lois, Clark Kent may seem like
just a mild-mannered reporter...
:51:02
...but not only does he know how to treat
his Chief with the proper respect...
:51:06
...not only does he have a snappy,
punchy prose style...
:51:09
...but he is, in my 40 years in this business,
the fastest typist I've ever seen.
:51:13
That's great.
:51:15
Here, you forgot my article.
:51:20
Excuse me, Mr. White. I was wondering...
:51:22
...if you could arrange for half my salary...
:51:25
...to be sent to this address
on a weekly basis.
:51:27
Your bookie, right?
:51:28
My what?
:51:29
Don't tell me!
:51:30
He sends a check every week
to his sweet, gray-haired mother.
:51:33
Actually, she's silver-haired.
:51:37
I'll see what I can do.
:51:39
Thank you very much, Mr. White.
:51:45
Well?
:51:48
Any more at home like you?
:51:50
Not really, no.
:51:54
I didn't think so.
:51:57
Well, get yourself a desk over here.