Smallville2001

Faora:
You don't recognize me, but you are the spitting image of your father.

Davis Bloome:
Okay. Lois, you gotta reason with me. What kind of drugs did you take? Pills, powder, paste? Don't tell me you didn't inject anything.

Faora:
You don't know who you are. Do you experience blackouts? Hours of your life mysteriously lost? Your body's still evolving.

Davis Bloome:
Okay, um... How do you know that?

Faora:
Before we were phantoms, Zod and I were unable to have children. So, we created you.

Davis Bloome:
You, uh, "created" me...?

Faora:
You arrived here as genetic matter, containing our planet's most powerful life-forms so that, in time, you would evolve to become Earth's ultimate destroyer.

Davis Bloome:
I drive an ambulance.

Faora:
The duty of a child is to continue the legacy his parents began. Our family is meant to take this planet as our own. And after seeing you with these humans, I realize that you're still too weak to fulfill your destiny.

[Lois/Faora breaks off piece of metal from hospital bed and stabs Davis]

Faora:
Trust me, my son. That which kills you makes you stronger. I'll be back when you're ready.