Up in the sky, look!
- It's a bird. - It's a plane.
It's Superman!
Faster than a streak of lightning.
More powerful than the pounding surf.
Mightier than a roaring hurricane.
This amazing stranger from the planet Krypton...
...the Man of Steel...
...Superman!
Possessing remarkable physical strength...
...Superman fights a never-ending battle for truth and justice...
...disguised as a mild-mannered newspaper reporter Clark Kent.
Hello, stupid.
It's about time you showed up.
Come on, come on, hand it over.
Okay, boss. Here it is.
This is a swell racket, boss.
And this Superman outfit...
...it works like a charm.
Gee, boss, it was only a fin.
Next time, it'll be a Mickey Finn.
"Friend turns foe."
Why, that's ridiculous.
It couldn't be Superman.
- What do you make of it, Clark? - Hey, you two.
The editor wants you to cover the opera tonight.
And don't forget, it's formal.
Good.
Now I can wear my new evening gown.
It is Superman.
Well, my double's in for some trouble.
Now, wait a minute, Mr. Superman. You got me all wrong.
It ain't me, honest. It ain't me, it's the boss.
He made you do it. Oh, take it easy, will you, Mr. Superman?
Give me a chance, I'll come clean, I'll talk. Honest, I'll talk.
Don't touch me!
I knew there was more to this story.
Well, did you enjoy the opera?
What's the matter, stupid?
Did you lose your tongue?
Don't stand there like a dummy, give me the jewels.
Are you trying to double-cross me?
Why, you...
Hey, boss, that's Mr. Superman.
Well...
...I didn't expect to see you here.
Come on, hurry it up.
Oh, next time you play Superman.
Boy, have I got a story.
What's the matter, bright eyes? The opera get you down?
No, just been dreaming I was Superman.
Fine Superman you'd make.
Well, I can dream, can't I?