Superman [Batman steps on Superman's throat and raises his Kryptonite spike to kill him] [Straining]
You're– letting him– k-kill Martha–
[Shocked] [Lowers spear]
What does that mean? Why did you say that name?
Superman [Choking]
Find– him– S-save– M-Martha–
[Brief flashback to the death of Bruce's parents]
WHY DID YOU SAY THAT NAME?! MARTHA?! WHY DID YOU SAY THAT NAME?!
[Runs towards them both]
Clark! Stop! Please! Stop!
WHY DID YOU SAY THAT NAME?!
It's his mother's name! It's his mother's name.
[Sees Superman rising above the tower]
Boy, do we have problems up here! [Twists his timer] The problem of– of evil in the world. The problem of absolute virtue.
Superman I'll take you in without breaking you. Which is more than you deserve.
The problem of you on top of everything else. You above all. Ah – 'cause that's what God is. Horus. Apollo. Jehovah. Kal-El – Clark– Joseph– Kent. See, what we call God depends upon our tribe, Clark Joe. Because God is tribal. God takes sides. No man in the sky intervened when I was a boy to deliver me from Daddy's fists and abominations. Mmnnn. I've figured it out way back: if God is all powerful, he cannot be all good. And if he's all good, then he cannot be all powerful. And neither can you be. They need to see the fraud you are. With their eyes. The blood on your hands.
Superman What have you done?
And tonight, they will. Yes. Because you, my friend, have a date! Across the bay. Ripe fruit, his hate; two years growing, but it did not take much to push him over, actually. Little red notes, big bang – "you let your family die!" And now, you will fly to him, and you will battle him– to the death. Black and Blue. Fight Night. The greatest gladiator match in the history of the world. God versus Man; Day versus Night; Son of Krypton versus Bat of Gotham!
Superman You think I'll fight him for you?
Mmm, yes, I do. I think you will fight, fight, fight for that special lady in your life.
Superman She's safe on the ground. How about you?
[Smugly]
Close, but I am not talking about Lois. No. Every boy's special lady– is his mother. [Superman becomes stunned, as Luthor shows him pictures of Martha Kent tied up and beaten] Martha, Martha, Martha. But the mother of a flying demon must be a witch. The punishment for witches, what is that? That's right. Death by fire. [A stunned Superman drops to his knees as Luthor throws the pictures at him. Superman's eyes soon turn fiery red]
Superman WHERE IS SHE?!
I DON'T KNOW! I would not let them tell me! Now, ah, if you kill me, Martha dies. And if you fly away, mmm, Martha also dies. But if you kill the Bat... Martha lives. [Superman's eyes fade to normal as he bows his head down] There we go. There we go. And now God bends to my will. Now, the cameras are waiting at your ship for the world to see the holes in the holy! Yes, the almighty comes clean about how dirty he is when it counts! To save Martha, bring me the head of the Bat! [Luthor's helicopter comes to pick him up] Ah, mother of God, would you look at the time? When you came here, you had an hour. Now it's less.
WW Wonder Woman
[as they battle Doomsday amidst ruins]
Why did you bring him back to the city?
The port is abandoned. There's a weapon here that can kill it.
Superman [Landing in front of Batman]
Did you find the spear?
WW Wonder Woman
This thing, this creature, seems to feed on energy.
Superman This thing is from another world. … My world.
WW Wonder Woman
I've killed things from other worlds before.
Superman [Curious, turning his head to Batman]
Is she with you?
I thought she was with you.
C Clark
[Holds up newspaper photo of Kahini to a woman in a tenement]
Is she in?
W Woman
No, she's been gone.
M Man
What'd she do, officer?
C Clark
I'm not a cop. I'm a reporter. The young lady living here...
M Man
No, no, she hasn't been back. In fact, if she's smart, then she's gotten out of this city. And you need to get out before dark! Unless you want to run into him.
W Woman
Don't listen to that nonsense! Only people scared of him, people who got reason to be.
M Man
There's a new kind of mean in him. [Scratches a lottery ticket] He is angry. [Holds up lottery ticket to reveal Batman logo] And he is hunting.
K Kent
[To Perry in meeting room]
It's like a one-man reign of terror. This bat vigilante has been consistently targeting the port and the adjacent projects and tenements. And, as far as I can tell, the cops are actually helping him.
[Makes a sweeping gesture]
"Crime Wave in Gotham". Other breaking news; "Water. Wet". Did you file the football yet?
K Kent
Why aren't we covering this this? Poor people don't buy papers?
People don't buy papers, period, Kent.
K Kent
Perry, when you assign a story, you're making a choice about who matters. And who's worth it.
Good morning, Smallville. The American conscience died with Robert, Martin and John.
[Enters meeting room]
Sorry. I'm sorry. [Holding up a baggie of a bullet] No match. No guys in the crime lab ever seen one before.
[Snatches bag from Lois]
It's called a bullet. You shoot people with them.
Recovered from scene of the firefight in the desert. Not sold anywhere commercially in the world, even black market.
So who gave prototype military rounds to Tuareg fighters in the Sahara?
You're the reporter. Tell me.
I think the U.S. government is arming the rebels while claiming to support the elected government!
Flight to D.C. Couple of days there.
Go! Coach. No extra leg room!
[Opens door and turns around pointing]
Economy plus.
C Clark
So why didn't you tell me? You're digging up snakes Lo'. It's kind of dangerous.
[Condescendingly smirks]
That is why I didn't tell you.
Lane, don't you have a plane to catch?
[Hands paper to Clark]
Benefit for the Library of the Metropolis. Someone on the committee that Clark Kent cover it. Probably some old charity crone who's got a thing for nerds. [Walks away]