Emily, you can't just force someone to be your friend. It's something that happens over time when you trust each other.
EEmily
I know what a friend is. A friend is someone who would stand up for you and protect you. A friend is someone who would jump in a river to save you from drowning, even if it meant they had to give up their own life for you. You don't need to tell me what it means to be a friend.
Then you know that a friend would never keep me locked up in here.
EEmily
Get used to it. I did.
FBI agent decided to go off payroll, wanted to know about you. Don't worry, I didn't tell him anything.
I should have been there.
That's just it. You can't always be there. I gotta look out for myself. I just thought you should know they're onto you.
Clark, the FBI isn't who I'm really warning you about. Lex was there. He's the one who pulled the Fed off me.
He's investigating his father, not me.
That doesn't matter. He knows. Now, I'm not exactly sure how much, but he's not gonna stop until he's got everything. Clark you've got to keep an eye on him. Look out for yourself.
I'm moving to Wichita with my mom.
No, Pete. I thought that... What about senior year? Pete, you can't do this because of me.
I know that I told you keeping your secret wasn't hard. But I lied. I walk around every day afraid that I'm gonna slip up.
Well, why didn't you tell me sooner?
Because you needed a friend. And so did I.
You don't have to move away. You don't have to change your whole life. There's got to be a way. No one even has to know we're friends.
There's a lot of things that I can handle. But I could never live with myself if I betrayed you.
"Forgive them for they know not what they do". Is that what you expect from me? Forgiveness?
Don't try to make me out as your own personal Judas. I didn't come here for forgiveness. I came here to congratulate you on sweeping another mishap under the rug. Emily Dinsmore.
Ah, yes, Emily Dinsmore. I should've remembered. You should've warned them. Belle Reve has a habit of misplacing its patients. The details. I've always tried to teach you, Lex. The devil is in the details. If you don't pay attention to the details, he'll win.
Then it's a good thing I'm a fast learner. You went through all the trouble of having your own son committed to an asylum and shooting 600 volts of electricity through his body just to cover up your trespasses, but like I said, Dad, you've gotten careless.
You knew all along my father murdered his parents, didn't you? And you never told me... I always assumed there was a tacit agreement among friends to share that kind of information with each other.
Not when it can get your friend killed. Lex, your father threw you into a mental institution and fried your brain. If you found that out all over again, I thought he might kill you, and I couldn't live with that.
You're a good friend, Clark. If you tell the judge what you just told me, my father will be exchanging his Armani for an orange jumpsuit.
[to Jonathan] Tell Kal-El what you did.
What kind of deal did you make, Dad?
I promised Jor-El that if he gave me the power to bring you back from Metropolis, that one day I would return you to him.
Jonathan, you didn't do that...
Martha, I had no idea it was going to be this soon.
I told you, Kal-El. They'll always betray you. Even the man you call your father.
Come with me, Kal-El. Come home.
I know it seems that way. But sooner or later, everyone you know here will lie, betray, or leave you.
No matter what you say, I'll never go with you.
There's so much of my own life I can't explain. I've survived countless brushes with death, and it all started with this car crash. If I'm guilty of anything, it's that I've inherited my father's eccentric curiosity for the unexplained.
You've inherited his dishonesty.
Clark, look me in the eye and tell me you don't have any hidden places of your own where you keep your deep, dark secrets.
Ever since I've met you, I've been defending you, making excuses for you to people like Pete, like my parents. Telling them, "You can trust Lex Luthor. He's a good guy. He's nothing like his father". I was wrong.
CAClark [as Kal-El]
I am fine.
You've just been hit by lightning, you're stark naked, and you don't even remember your own name. You have a fairly loose definition of "fine".
[Clark turns to face Lois.]
[to herself] Look at his face... I have a blanket in the trunk.
Look, I didn't come here fishing for thanks. I think Clark might know something about my cousin Chloe's death.
I'm so sorry for your loss.
Yeah. Were she and Clark ever an item?
Oh, I think for a minute...
It's funny, I never thought she'd fall for the farm boy type.
Trust me, that can happen to the best of us.
Not me. Give me a nerd with glasses any day of the week.
Yeah, I've seen several of them already.
BCBridget Crosby
Martha, I can help you if you'll let me. Now, where's your son?
I don't know... He flew. He flew away.
BCBridget Crosby
So he's-- He has completely embraced his Kryptonian destiny.
Do you know what that destiny is?
BCBridget Crosby
No, but the symbol burned into your field three months ago? That's the Kryptonian symbol for "Crusade".
Oh, sorry. Your American, right?
Great. Can I ask you a big favour?
Sure...as long as it doesn't get me arrested.
No, I'm supposed to meet my, uh, my girlfriend here. Well, she's not really my girlfriend, even though we spend every waking moment together. See, we met two months ago today on this exact street corner, and I bought her something to mark the occasion. I wanted to get your opinion.
Well, I think that would probably be the last thing she would be expecting.
It doesn't really scream "romance" does it? But, see, the first time we met, I was driving by on my Vespa, and I clipped her. She thought I was gonna steal her purse so she kicked me off my bike. I messed up an old football injury and then she spent five hours with me at the hospital and we just clicked.
Well, it sounds like love at first crash.
Yeah. Well, for me it was anyway, but I'm just an impulsive kind of guy.
I don't know. She doesn't really talk about it. I think she, uh, I think she got hurt by somebody, but maybe she needs to talk about it.
Well, uh, nothing says "I love you" like a motorcycle helmet.
Yeah. It's for a weekend trip to Nice if she's... if she's interested.
If a guy did something that romantic for me, I think I'd have to kiss him.
