"We Ought Not Die Continues" to be sappy
"Unhand my -- " Clark stopped in mid sentence as he came out onto the porch.
Martha and Lex both laughed at his sudden confusion.
"Well it's hard to decide which of you is the more dastardly villain when I find you conspiring on the porch swing," Clark protested.
"I'm making cherry pie tomorrow, " Martha reminded Clark as she got up to go in.
"That's unfair, Martha. Appealing to his stomach. How low will you stoop?" Lex pretended to be appalled.
"All's fair in love and war, Mr. Luthor." Her voice faded into the house.
Lex brushed pastry crumbs from Clark's chest. "You have crumbs on your shirt. Did you actually convince Helga to give you another piece of strudel?"
"Just a small one. That woman is a tyrant."
"Poor baby."
"Make it up to me?" Clark leered.
"I think that can be arranged." Lex slipped his arm around Clark's waist and they followed Martha inside.
Martha and Lex both laughed at his sudden confusion.
"Well it's hard to decide which of you is the more dastardly villain when I find you conspiring on the porch swing," Clark protested.
"I'm making cherry pie tomorrow, " Martha reminded Clark as she got up to go in.
"That's unfair, Martha. Appealing to his stomach. How low will you stoop?" Lex pretended to be appalled.
"All's fair in love and war, Mr. Luthor." Her voice faded into the house.
Lex brushed pastry crumbs from Clark's chest. "You have crumbs on your shirt. Did you actually convince Helga to give you another piece of strudel?"
"Just a small one. That woman is a tyrant."
"Poor baby."
"Make it up to me?" Clark leered.
"I think that can be arranged." Lex slipped his arm around Clark's waist and they followed Martha inside.