[Superman breaks down Lex Luthor's door]
It's open, come in. My attorney will be in touch with you about the damage to the door. Otis, take the gentleman's cape.
[approaches Superman, who glares at him]
I don't think he wants me to, Mr. Luthor.
All right, Luthor. Where's the gas pellet?
Somewhere...hidden in the back of my mind, actually. It's a little idea I was toying with.
Is that how a warped brain like yours gets its kicks? By planning the death of innocent people?
No. By causing the death of innocent people.


