I have powers beyond reason here!
Superman II (1980) · 77 quotes
General Zod does not take orders! He gives them.
More lines from Ursa
4 quotesIf the whole planet is watching, cannot we show them something more interesting?
Look- they need machines to fly!
What kind of a backwards planet is this, where the fighting men wear jewelry and ribbons?
Scenes with Ursa
9 scenesNo! Who else is seeing this?
Ah . . . well, with this satellite link up, uh . . . just about everybody. I mean, the whole planet!
The whole planet Houston?
Earth. The whole planet Earth.
You may continue.
As the extraordinary story continues . . . as this extraordinary st—
Enough of this nonsense! If the whole planet is watching, can't we show them something more interesting?
Throw down your arms and surrender! This is an order!
General Zod does not take orders. He gives them.
Look! They need machines to fly!
What bravery! Be nice to them, my dear. Blow them a kiss.
I win! (now realizing the lack of resistance he is receiving) I always win. Is there no one on this planet to even challenge me?
Come forward. Your General wishes to speak.
I am General Zod. Your ruler. Yes, today begins a new order! Your lands, your possessions, your very lives will gladly be given in tribute to me, General Zod. In return for your obedience, you will enjoy my generous protection. In other words, you will be allowed to live.
So you are a general too? And who is your superior?
I answer only to the President.
And he will answer to me! Or all of his cities will end up like this one!
You're master of all you survey.
So I was yesterday. And the day before.
Hello, there. Lex Luthor. Lex Luthor. Possibly you've heard of the name — the greatest, eh, criminal mind on Earth?
I told you this was a puny planet.
Wait just a moment! Wait— till you get to know me better, will you, please? [laughs nervously] Wait! Look! I-I-I-I-I can give you, uh, anything you want! I-I can give you the brass ring! The… uh, unlimited freedom to maim, kill, destroy! Plus . . . Lex Luthor's keen mind, Lex Luthor's savvy . . . [He grasps Ursa's hand.] . . . Lex Luthor's career guidance, Lex Luthor's school of better re—
We have all of this without you. You cannot bargain with what you don't have.
Oh, Magnificent One. [bows] What I am bargaining with is what you do not have. The Son of Jor-El.
The son of Jor-El?
I said that, didn't I?
Jor-El, our jailer?
Lex Luthor{sarcastically): No, Jor-El the baseball player.... (seeing Non and Ursa start toward him)
Lex Luthor{serious tone}: Uh yes! Jor-El, your jailer.
The Son or Jor-El! On this planet?
Ah, possibly you know him better by his nom de voyage, or his . . . name he travels under — Superman.
Ah, so this is Superman. How do you know of Jor-El?
Oh, my Fullness . . . as I explained to you before . . . I'm about the best there is.
Revenge! We will kill the son of our jailer!
Revenge!
Revenge! Heh heh, now we're cooking, huh?
He flies, then?
Constantly.
He has powers as we do?
Certainly, but, uh . . . oh, Magnificent One, he is . . . just one, where you are . . . three!
Or four, if you count him twice.
We will bring him to his knees!
Praying!
Yes, to me!
Wait!
First you must find him. And Lex Baby is the only one who knows where he is.
What . . . do you want?
Well, General . . . the world is a big place. Thank goodness, uh . . . my needs are small. Eh, as it turns out, I have this affinity for, uh . . . beachfront property.
What do you want?
Australia!
Even with all this accumulated knowledge, when will these dummies learn to use a doorknob?
Hi! You should see the White House. They'll be cleaning it for months.
Lex Luthor.
Wouldn't you know it!
This is the son of Jor-El?
No, but I'll bet you're the son of a...
JIMMY!
You promised me the son of Jor-El.
Oh yes, Your Grace. But what I've given you is the next best thing. You just hold onto that little lady and he'll be along. You see, that have this relationship. She does all his public relations and he gives her every exclusive.
They're the best of friends. [snickers again] You know what I mean?
What an undemanding male this Superman must be.
Yeah, and you could use a tuck here and there yourself, sister.
. . .
She lives for now. Kill the rest. [nods to Lex] Starting with him.
W— w— wait! W-wait! Wait! Don't you remember the White House? The- the Oval Room? We had a few laughs, right? Oh, it's Australia, Australia! It's too much, right, okay forget it. I can turn over a new leaf...a tree, a whole forest.
General? Would you care to step outside?
Superman!
Superman! Thank God. [Zod looks sharply at Lex] I mean, get him!
Come to me, son of Jor-El! Kneel before Zod!
Son of Jor-El. We were beginning to think you were a coward.
I'm not a coward, Zod.
Let him prove it!
Possibly not. It is extremely likely you are merely a fool. Like father, like son.
Somehow I just can't hear you, Zod.
Then die as you deserve to!
This . . . Superman is nothing of the kind! I've discovered his weakness.
Yes.
He cares. He actually cares for these Earth people.
Like pets?
I suppose so.
Sentimental idiot.
He's caged Non.
I'll draw his fire . . . with some of my own.
Our victory is complete. The Son of Jor-El has fled.
Superman fled?
I don't believe you!
You heard him. Three against one.
He fled in fear of us!
He'll be back! As long as he's alive, he's going to try again.
The next time we will kill him.
The next time? The next time? What am I gonna do with you people, huh? I held up my end. I delivered the Blue Boy. What do I get for my triple threat? "Bow! Yield! Kneel!" That kind of stuff closes out of town.
Why do you say this to me… when you know I will kill you for it?
Kill me? Lex Luthor? Extinguish the greatest criminal flame of our age? Eradicate the only man on Earth with—
Kill him!
Superman's address?
Our victory is complete. The Son of Jor-El has fled.
Superman fled?
I don't believe it.
You heard him. Three against one.
He fled in fear of us!
He'll be back! Believe me, he'll be back.
Then next time we will kill him.
The next time? The next time? What am I gonna do with you people, huh? I held up my end; I delivered the Blue Boy. What do I get for my triple threat? "Bow! Yield! Kneel!" That kind of stuff closes out of town.
Why do you say this to me when you know I will kill you for it?
Kill me? Lex Luthor? Extinguish the greatest criminal flame of our age? Eradicate the only man on Earth with...
Let me kill him!
Superman's address?
What more do you want? I can see the greed written on your face.
A small incentive, oh Fullest One. A mere bauble to jog the memory.
What more?
Cuba.