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Martha Kent:
Ah, home.

Jonathan Kent:
Clark... Is there something bothering you, son?

Clark Kent:
No. It'll just take a few days before I can walk into that room... and not get a flash of the two of you unconscious on the floor.

Martha Kent:
Well, thanks for cleaning for everything up.

Clark Kent:
Yeah, somebody really did a number on that lamp back there. It must have been some nightmare you had.

Jonathan Kent:
Then we woke up to find that it had almost come true.

Martha Kent:
Clark, you walked right into Lex's office and almost gave up your secret. Who knows what they would've done to you.

Clark Kent:
I didn't see any other choice. It's funny, because lately I've been thinking I've gotten closer to being able to tell someone the truth about me... but now I'm convinced more than ever that I can't tell anyone. Especially not Lana.

Martha Kent:
I know how much it would mean to you to be able to share your secret with her.

Clark Kent:
As far apart as we've grown, I think about it everyday.

Martha Kent:
I hope our fears haven't got in your way. I would hate for you to look back and regret not telling the people closest to you. I mean, there is a chance that Lana would understand.

Clark Kent:
There is. But what if she didn't?

Jonathan Kent:
Clark, look, I'm not sure that it's Lana, but I am sure that... someday there'll be someone you can tell.