Scene: Luthor’s Penthouse.
Luthor sits at his desk typing on his computer as he talks to someone via a phone headset.
Luthor: I don’t care if he’s the President of the United States. He owes me money and if he doesn’t pay up his term in office could be shortened dramatically.
Luthor listens to the person on the other end for a moment.
Luthor: You do that. And tell him from me if he doesn’t make good on his finances soon his family will suffer the consequences. He has a daughter in high school correct?
Luthor listens again.
Luthor: I’m glad we understand each other. I’ll be expecting receipt of payment by noon tomorrow. Otherwise – well it’s best not to dwell on such things.
Luthor ends the call and
looks up startled as Superman comes crashing through the wall of his penthouse.
In a streak or red and blue Superman crosses the room and tosses Luthor’s desk
aside hurling it across the room to smash into splinters on the far wall. His
eyes blaze red and pent-up energy crackles within as he steps forward and lifts
Luthor from his chair.
Superman: Luthor, you’re a dead man..
Luthor: Superman. What can I do
for you?
Superman: You
know damn well why I’m here Luthor and I’m going to make you pay for what
you’ve done. You diseased maniac, how many people have died because of you? How
many deaths have you caused over the years just to advance your own agenda? You
have taken the lives of strangers but worse still you sacrificed your own
daughter, your flesh and blood, to that monster Brainiac all so you could have
control of the B-13 technology in Metropolis. Was it worth it Luthor? Was it?
Luthor: Was
it worth it Superman? Of course it was. No-one on this planet has more power
than me and all it cost me was one little girl. I can always make another one.
At that moment Luthor’s
security team bursts into the room somewhat belatedly and takes stock of the
situation. Superman looks over at them eyes blazing.
Superman: Get out!
Luthor glances towards his
guards.
Luthor: Do it!
The guards hesitate and
Luthor glares at them and snaps.
Luthor: Now, and don’t come
back until I call for you.
The guards depart and
Superman looks at Luthor in puzzlement.
Superman: I
see you realize that nothing can save you now. If you believe in god I suggest
you make your peace with him.
We see Luthor reach down and surreptitiously draw a
lead box from his pocket.
Luthor: I
think not Superman or should I say Clark?
Luthor opens the box.
Superman gasps and dropping Luthor staggers backwards. Luthor stands and
straightens his jacket then holds the open box in front of him from which a
green glow emerges. He reaches into the box and draws out the kryptonite
dropping the box to the floor and brandishing the kryptonite in front of him a
smile of triumph upon his face as Superman collapses to the floor.
Superman: Kryptonite. How? Where?
Luthor: After
years of research my scientists finally managed to synthesise kryptonite.
Unfortunately they were all killed in an accidental explosion at the research
lab. Their families were adequately compensated of course.
Superman: You
monster - those scientists, your daughter and now, my father.
Luthor: Yes,
your father. Did you think I was stupid? That I didn’t know? We were friends
Clark and you couldn’t trust me with your secret even after all I did for you
and your family. All those years we spent together in Smallville and you never
trusted me enough to tell me the truth. You lied to me!
Luthor roars and lunges
towards Superman who rolls away trying to get away from the deadly glow of the
kryptonite. Superman gasps in pain and shock.
Superman: You knew?!?
Luthor: Of
course I knew. I always suspected ever since you pulled me out of that car but
you always managed to fool me into believing that you were just an ordinary
farm boy. When Superman and Clark Kent both showed up in Metropolis at the same
time it was too much of a coincidence. I’ve had you tracked electronically
since day one. I know everything. Everything.
Superman gasps as the radiation from the kryptonite
washes over him.
Superman: Why
now?
Luthor laughs hysterically.
Luthor: Why
now, you ask. Don’t you get it yet? I don’t want you dead not until you’ve
suffered as I’ve suffered. Not until you’ve gone through the pain and
humiliation I’ve had to endure because of you. I want you to suffer the way
you’ve made me suffer all these years. I want you to pay for your treachery.
Then when your suffering is complete I’ll put you out of your misery once and
for all.
Superman: You’re
deluded Lex. I never betrayed you. You betrayed yourself. I always knew that
there was a dark side within you but it was you who let that darkness out not
me. I tried to help you but you wouldn’t be helped.
Luthor turns red and his face contorts in rage.
Luthor: LIAR!
Superman: Is
that how you’ve justified everything you’ve done over the years? That I made
you do it?
Luthor: I
don’t need any justification.
Superman coughs as another wave of pain wracks his
body.
Superman: I
think you do. That’s what this is all about isn’t it? This is what it’s always
been about. You don’t hate me, you hate yourself and you blame me for the
person you’ve become. You’re pathetic Luthor.
Luthor, face contorted into
a mask of pure rage draws a gun from his belt and points it at Superman.
Luthor: Lies. All lies.
Superman: You’re the liar Lex. You’ve
been lying to yourself all this time.
Luthor: Pathetic?
I think not. You’ve had your day Clark but it stood to reason that when it came
time to cash in your chips this ‘diseased maniac’ would be your banker. Now
witness my triumph and the depth of your failure.
Luthor kicks Superman in
the chest and Superman groans in agony as we hear the cracking sound of
breaking ribs. Superman coughs up blood as Luthor presses a button on his
wristwatch and a giant television screen that covers one wall of Luthor’s
penthouse lights up showing a female LexCom broadcaster.
Reporter: In
a LexCom exclusive business magnate Lex Luthor revealed today in a press
conference that he would be running for president in the upcoming federal elections.
President Clinton was in attendance had this to say on Luthor’s candidacy.
The image on the screen
changes to one of the President of the United States as Superman watches
transfixed with horror.
President: I
believe that if anyone has the ability to make this country great once more it
will be Lex Luthor. He has always been a keen supporter, both financially and
vocally of my campaigns for the presidency and now my two terms in office are
up I cannot think of a better successor and I wish him the best of luck.
The image switches back to that of the reporter.
Reporter: This
shocking revelation has caused a flurry of activity worldwide as the world’s
news organizations rush to be the first to provide in depth information on this
exclusive. Early polls indicate that Luthor is popular in many quarters
particularly the business sector and political analysts are already calling him
a shoe-in for the position. More on this after these messages.
As the news broadcast
changes to commercials Luthor presses another button on his watch and the
screen flicks off.
Luthor: You
see Clark. Already I am one of the world’s leading businessmen and have control
over a large portion of the world economy. Soon I will be President of the
United States and there is nothing you can do to stop me. Nothing. You couldn’t
even stop me from killing your father.
At this Superman roars and
in a last desperate burst of strength charges Lex but Lex nimbly steps aside
and brains Superman with the pistol. Superman collapses to the floor barely
conscious as Luthor dances away. Luthor hold up the gun.
Luthor: You
see this pistol Clark? It’s loaded with kryptonite bullets and after I’ve
killed you with it I’m going to kill everyone you care about, Lana, Pete Ross,
your mother oh and let’s not forget Lois. You hear me Clark?
Superman groans and stirs
on the floor but is too weak to get up. Luthor face now a mask of pure hatred
begins kicking Superman in the face and chest until Superman’s face and skin is
a bloody pulp. The kicking has pushed Superman up to the hole in the wall he
made when he flew in. The hole is already repairing itself – a benefit of the
B-13 technology. Luthor grins in satisfaction.
Luthor: Don’t
worry Superman. You’ll be seeing Lois soon – as soon as I’m finished with her.
Luthor laughs in triumph as
with a roar of rage Superman charges him once more. Lex lifts the gun and fires
and Superman falls back and hangs for a moment before falling out the hole in
the wall with a bullet hole in his chest. We watch as Superman plummets to the
ground below smashing a newsstand and lying unconscious. Towering above him are
the Lex-Corp towers and our view rushes up the tower out of which he had just
fallen to a view of Lex standing at the hole in the wall the wind causing his
clothes to flap as he laughs maniacally before the view fades to black.