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My most vivid memories
are of the days when my life changed.
I remember coming to this Earth,
feeling the sun on my face for the first time.
Oh, my God, Jonathan.
It's a baby boy.
Hold on, Martha.
- Hearing the voices of my parents.
Are you gonna join us?
- My mother called me their greatest surprise.
And boy, there sure were lots of them.
I remember loving Smallville--
the people, the community,
how the small things were the big things.
And I thought I'd live there forever.
Dad? - Jonathan?
- Dad! Dad! - Jonathan!
- Dad, wake up! Somebody call 911!
But my father's death set me on a different path.
Eventually, I moved to Metropolis
to become who I was meant to be.
There you go, friend.
Thanks. Cool costume.
- Thanks. My mom made it for me.
But my most vivid memory of all
was the day I met her.
- Everyone in here, we're the most
dependable friends the people of Metropolis have.
You remember that. - Uh, yes, sir.
- Stick with Lane. She'll show you the ropes.
Uh, Lane, sir?
Who told you to wear a tie?
Let me guess. Lombard? Ignore him.
Though he can get box seats to the Meteors.
You like baseball? - Uh, uh, of course.
I mean, who doesn't like America's pastime, Miss Lane?
It's Lois.
What'd you say your name was again?
- Uh, Kent. Clark. Clark Kent.
Oh! Oh.
Sorry.
- Hmm. Never met a Clark before.
- Oh, uh, I've never met a Lois before.
- Thanks. - Actually, there was
my first-grade teacher, Lois Hannigan,
so I guess technically-- oh, tech--technically,
you'd be the second.
We fell in love.
I told Lois who I really was,
where I came from.
[guests cheering and applauding]
We married,
got our first place together...
The twins came.
They were as different as brothers get.
Look out!
Jonathan was easy.
Always happy, always smiling.
Good job, babe!
- And things with Jordan were more...challenging.
- Jordan? Stop it. - Tantrums, night terrors.
A year ago, he was diagnosed with social anxiety disorder.
And suddenly, here I am,
living in Metropolis, raising two teenage boys,
married to the most famous journalist in the world...
reporter: I'm here just outside of Metropolis...
- Trying to make the world safer for the people I love.
reporter: Where we just almost had a nuclear meltdown.
[helicopter whirring, alarm blaring]
Here, here. Here!
Hey! Hey, hey!
How long we got before this thing pops its top?
- A few minutes, tops. - The fallout?
As far as Metropolis.
Come on, Superman.
- The heat exchanger's offline.
- Where's the damn water tanker?
- His cold breath isn't gonna fix it.
- We need water back in the reactor vessel,
or we're gonna have a meltdown the size of Fukushima.
- It's out of water! - Tanks!
It's cooling down.
It's just like Oyster Creek.
Same kind of crack in the cooling tower.
- How is it no one at either plant saw anything?
I don't know yet.
But you can't get equipment in here unnoticed.
Both cracks were man-made.
That's what concerns me.
You've been putting in a lot of OT lately.
My daughter okay with that?
- She's not the one I have to worry about.
- Bass are gonna start biting again soon.
Was thinking I'd take Jonathan fishing.
Maybe even get Jordan to come this time.
- I'll talk to Lois about some dates.
Night, General.
- And the delivery truck crashed into your car?
It was an unmarked box truck?
Can you hold on one sec?
I gotta get Foswell copy first thing in the morning.
Okay.
Your plate's in the fridge,
Jonathan's got some news,
and apologize to Jordan;
you missed therapy today.
Sorry about that. Yeah...
[rock music playing in other room]
- Well, how do you know who she is?
- Come in. - You've never met her.
- Hey. - Hey!
- What's up? Mom said you had news.
Uh, Eliza, one second.
Yeah, um, yeah.
I'm--I'm actually starting QB.
- For varsity? - Yep.
Yeah, um.
Think--think I'm the first freshman to ever do it,
and some of the upperclassmen are pretty ticked off.
Oh, don't worry about them.
- Worry? Nah, it's awesome. You should've seen their faces.
Um, Dad.
Oh, right, yeah. Okay. Okay.
Hi, Eliza! - Hi.
- Hey, congrats. - Thanks, Dad.
- Proud of you. - Th--okay, thanks.
- Sorry. I'm out of here. - All right.
[rock music playing in other room]
Hey.
- Wow, you, uh, you make a pretty good Superman.
- Superman's boring. I'm Raiden.
Huh. Um.
Sorry I--
I missed our therapy today.
Um, I was in Wichita for a story--
- You couldn't catch a flight back.
Mom said.
- So, uh, high--high school starts tomorrow.
You, uh, you nervous?
'Cause you know, it's okay if you're nervous.
Um, I know freshman year was pretty tough for me.
Did I--did I ever tell you
about the time I was the team manager of the...
- Yeah, everyone duct taped you to a tractor.
Yeah, life's a little different in Smallville
than it is in Metropolis.
Okay, well, yeah. You know.
If you--if you need anything, if you wanna talk...
I'm here.
- Hey, Dad? - Yeah?
The music?
Right.
I saw you on the news.
Are you just getting home now?
Yeah, a little bit ago.
- Honey, I know you've got a lot on your plate,
but you really do need to be around more.
Mom, I, uh, you know,
I do have a responsibility to the world
as you-know-who.
- Well, you've got a bigger responsibility
to your family as a father.
The boys need to see what a strong and loving
and vulnerable man looks like--
what your father was to you.
You only have them for a short while longer
before they go off into the world.
You gotta be present.
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