Pine: We ain't leaving this place until we empty that vault.
Kern glances around at the other team members, who quickly avert their eyes.
Kern: (Addressing members of the team) Bishop. Nicky, how long have we worked together? We're not thieves, We were hired to do a specific job.
Pine strikes Kern hard in the back of the head with the remote. Bishop flinches as Kern falls to the ground unconscious.
Pine: The job description's just been changed. (to Nicky) Go out and check the other offices. (to Bishop) Bishop, get the torch.
Cut to a shot of one of the other offices. Martha and Lionel sit on a couch in front of a low coffee table, which is covered with papers.
Martha: (Guiding Lionel's hand to one of the papers) Sign here.
Lionel signs, and Martha gathers the papers.
Martha: Okay.
Martha gets up from the couch and places the papers on the desk.
Lionel: (curiously) Martha?
Martha: (Flatly) Yes?
Lionel: Is something wrong?
Martha: No. (Pauses) It's just when you said there was work that couldn't wait until Monday, I didn't think I'd be the only one here.
Lionel: I thought you'd like to work in your new office.
Martha: New office? I-I don't understand.
Lionel: (Sitting on the edge of the desk) Look inside the top left-hand drawer of the desk.
Martha slides open the drawer. Inside is an ornate red box. She glances at Lionel curiously before removing the box and setting it on the desk.
Lionel: Go ahead. Open it.
Martha opens the box to reveal an expensive looking gold watch with a diamond encrusted face. Martha gasps as she removes the watch from the box.
Lionel: (Chuckling) Turn it over.
Martha turns the watch over. On the back of the watch is an engraving.
Martha: (reading the engraving aloud) "To Martha, with deep affection, L.L."
Lionel: I'm promoting you, Martha, which means I'll be needing you more in Metropolis, which means you'll need someplace to work.
Martha: (Shaking her head slowly) Lionel...I'm flattered, really, but...I can't accept this. (Pauses) And, as far as working in Metropolis, this job is putting enough strain on my family as it is.
Lionel leans in closer and runs his hand down Martha's arm slowly, before taking her hand in his own.
Lionel: Martha, I know how much you've given up to be, uh, a farmers wife, but with your brains and your talent, don't you deserve to make your own ambitions a priority for a change?
Martha just shakes her head, unsure of how to answer.
Lionel: We'll discuss it over dinner.
Martha just opens and closes her mouth, speechless and a little upset.
Suddenly, the office door flies open. Nicky enters, pointing a gun at Martha and Lionel.
Nicky: Hey lovebirds, wrong place, wrong time.
Lionel: Who is it? Martha?
Martha just looks between Lionel and Nicky, fear written all over her face.
Nicky: (Approaching Lionel) Get your hands up. Let's go! Get 'em in the air! Now!
Slowly, Martha and Lionel raise their hands.
Cut to a shot of the Kent kitchen. Jonathan enters and strides quickly through the room.
Jonathan: Clark. (Louder, calling upstairs toward Clark's room) Clark! I don't suppose you have any idea why there's a helicopter parked in our front yard, do you?
Clark and Lex enter from the living room. Clark holds up a suit in a plastic dry cleaner's bag.
Clark: (Happily) Lex is going to take you to Metropolis so you can take Mom to dinner.
Jonathan: (Angrily to Lex) Oh, so this was your idea, was it?
Lex: (Calmly) Actually, it was Clark's. I just offered to provide the transportation.
Jonathan: (Angrily slamming a tool down onto the table) Look, I don't know how things work in your house, but around here, we think it's important to respect other people's privacy.
Clark: (Hurriedly) Dad...
Lex: (Interrupting) It's all right, Clark. (walks toward Jonathan until he is standing face to face with him) Mr. Kent, ever since the day I moved to Smallville, I've done nothing but try to be a friend to you. And in return, you do nothing but lecture me with sanctimonious platitudes. I'm done listening to them.
Lex and Jonathan stare at each other for a moment, before Lex turns, glances at Clark, and leaves the room.
Clark: (Angrily) Dad, that was *not* fair.
Jonathan: Everything was just fine in this family until we let the Luthors into our lives.
Jonathan angrily turns and heads for the back door.
Clark: That wasn't Lex's fault.
Jonathan: (Raising his voice in anger) I appreciate your concern, but it is not your job to fix everything!
Jonathan pauses, collecting himself and speaking in a lower tone.
Jonathan: So just stay out of it.
With that, Jonathan heads back out to the barn, slamming the kitchen door behind him.
Cut to a shot of a Bishop using a blowtorch to cut through the door of the vault in the LuthorCorp offices. Nearby, Kern is on the floor, tied up. Pine stands back, watching Bishop attempt to break into the vault. Nicky enters the office, pushing Martha and Lionel into the room.
Nicky: Hey, Pine, I got a little present for you. Lionel Luthor.
Pine: Good. He just saved us a whole lot of time. Get him to open the vault.
Kern: It's too late, genius. You already burned the plate.
Pine and Kern glare at each other. Pine glances over at Bishop, who silently confirms that Kern is right.
Suddenly, a security alarm goes off, beeping loudly. Pine walks over to the room's security monitors and checks them.
Pine: How the hell did the cops get tipped off?
Lionel shifts his hand, concealing a blinking light in his palm, and attempts to move whatever he has in his hand back up into his sleeve. Pine notices the movement and stalks quickly over to Lionel.
Pine: (Threateningly) What do you got in your hand?
Pine grabs Lionel's hand and tries to force it open, but Lionel resists and the two men struggle.
Pine: Open it up!
Martha: (Upset) Stop it! You're hurting him! Lionel, please.
Lionel stops resisting and Pine pries Lionel's hand open. In Lionel's palm rests a small silver cylinder, with a flashing red light. Pine holds it up, examining it.
Kern: Panic button. State of the art.
Lionel gives a small, smug smile.
Pine: (To Nicky) Check him out.
Nicky: (To Lionel) Let's go.
Nicky moves to frisk Lionel.
Lionel: A man in my position can never take too many precautions.
Martha: (Pleading) Why don't you just let us go? You can avoid adding kidnapping to the breaking and entering charges!
Lionel: You should listen to this woman. I find her advice invariably sound.
Nicky: I think he's all right.
Kern: (Angry) We should've gotten out when I said! If you'd kept to the plan, none of this would have happened!
Pine sighs, an annoyed look on his face. He pulls his gun from his waistband and turns around, calmly shooting Kern in the chest. Martha screams and jumps into Lionel's arms. Nicky and Bishop both pull their guns out and aim them at Pine. Pine pulls out another gun and aims one at Nickey, and one at Bishop.
Nicky: (Yelling) What the hell is the matter with you!
Bishop: (Yelling>) Are you crazy?
Pine: (Yelling) Shut up!
Bishop: (Yelling) You shut up!
Nicky: (Yelling) What are you doing?!
Pine: (Yelling)Shut up!
Bishop: (Yelling) Are you crazy?!
Pine: (Yelling) Shuuuuttt Uuup! Shut Up!
Nicky
Yelling) Drop it now!
Pine: (Calming down a bit) All right. All right all right all right...let's just settle down, Okay?
Nicky: Drop it, Pine.
Pine: Just relax, all right? Relax. Let's take it easy. I'm putting my guns down, all right?
Pine slowly lowers his guns.
Pine: We're just going to get the money, and we're going to get the hell out of here, all right?
Bishop takes a deep breath, then slowly lowers her gun. Martha clings to Lionel in fear. Pine turns back to Nicky, who still has his gun aimed at him. Pine and Nicky stare each other down for a moment, then Nicky slowly lowers his gun. Pine sighs in relief.
Pine: (To Bishop) Back to work on that vault.
Bishop moves back to continue trying to open the vault.
Lionel: (Still holding Martha) You're wasting your time, you know. There's nothing in there of value to any of you.
Pine: (To Nicky) You keep your eyes on them. We'll need them later for leverage.
Nicky glances down at Kern's body, then back up at Pine. Martha continues to cling to Lionel, trembling with fear.
Cut to a shot of the Talon's marquee, which reads "Half Price Lattes All Week". Inside, we see Lana, Henry Small, and Jennifer Small seated at one of the tables.
Lana: (Starting to get up from her seat) Uh, more coffee?
Jennifer: Henry, why don't you get it? Give Lana and I a chance to get a word in.
Henry: (Gathering the coffee mugs) Sure. I'll be right back.
Henry heads off to the counter, leaving Lana and Jennifer alone. Lana smiles at Jennifer nervously and shifts uncomfortably in her seat. Jennifer returns the nervous smile, then glances around the room.
Jennifer: This really is a cute place, Lana. You've got great taste.
Lana: (Sincerely) Thank you. And thank you for agreeing to meet with me. I know it can't be easy for you.
Jennifer: (Hesitantly) Lana, you seem like a very together young woman, which is why I feel like I can be completely candid with you.
Jennifer leans across the table toward Lana.
Jennifer: I don't want you getting too close to Henry.
Lana stares at her, stunned. She swallows hard a couple of times, then speaks.
Lana: Mrs. Small, I-I don't know what you think, but I am not trying to interfere with your family.
Jennifer: (Shaking her head) That's not what I'm worried about.
Lana looks at her questioningly.
Jennifer: Lana, when I married Henry, he was the editor of the law review. He was going to run for Congress. Now he runs a law practice for lost causes out of our living room.
Lana: (Impassioned) He believes in what he's doing.
Jennifer: Yeah, until it gets too difficult, or he loses interest...which he always does.
Jennifer stares at Lana, trying to make sure Lana understands the meaning behind her words. Lana looks a little stunned and sick.
Lana: (Sadly) You think he'll lose interest in me.
Jennifer: (Matter of factly) Henry has two children in boarding school. He never calls them. And even when they're home, he doesn't have time for them. Or anyone else.
Lana: (Upset) Why are you telling me this?
Jennifer: I'm trying to do you a favor. I do not want to see you get hurt the next time Henry's priorities suddenly change.
Lana blinks back a few tears as Henry approaches the table with their coffee.
Henry: So...what have you two ladies been talking about?
Lana gives Henry and uncomfortable smile and looks at Jennifer, neither of them answering Henry's question.
Cut to a shot outside LuthorCorp. A reporter stands on the corner, filing a news report. Behind her, police cars and swat teams race to the building.
Reporter: We are live at the LuthorCorp tower, where sometime earlier this afternoon, armed gunmen apparently entered the building and are now holding LuthorCorp chairman and CEO Lionel Luthor hostage.
Cut to a shot of Clark and Jonathan in the Kent farmhouse. Clark is watching TV and Jonathan is reading a book. As the report comes on, Clark watches worriedly, and Jonathan lowers his book. Clark turns the TV up and Jonathan comes to sit next to Clark, neither of them taking their eyes off the TV.
Reporter: (Continuing) Along with at least one unidentified female employee.
Clark and Jonathan both stand up when they hear this news. Jonathan instantly heads to grab his jacket and leave.
Clark: (Fearfully) Mom.
Clark starts to follow his father.
Jonathan: (Determined) If anybody tries to hurt your mother...
Clark: (Equally determined) I'm not going to let that happen.
Clark starts to storm out the door, but Jonathan steps in front of him and stops him.
Jonathan:Clark. Clark! (Pauses) I'm not going to try and stop you, but I want you to be careful. Now, I'm going to follow you in the truck. I'll get there just as soon as I can.
Clark: Dad, there's a faster way for you to get to Metropolis. (Pauses) You just have to talk to Lex.
Jonathan looks at Clark, knowing what he is suggesting.
Cut to a shot of the LuthorCorp office. Pine watches Bishop trying to cut through the vault. Nearby, Kern's cell-phone begins to ring. Pine reaches down and opens Kern's pocket and removes the phone.
Pine: (To Nicky, indicating Kern's body) Get him out of here.
Pine walks off to the side and answers the phone.
Pine: (Answering the phone) What.
Lex: (Computer distorted voice on the phone) I hired you to bug an office...
Cut to a shot of Lex, on his cell-phone in his office. He slams his laptop shut in anger.
Lex: (Continuing) ...not create a media circus!
Pine: (Over Lex's phone) Yeah, well, we ran into a little snag.
Lex: Who is this?
Cut to a shot of Pine on the phone.
Pine: Tell you what, Mr. Green... you show me your caller ID and I'll show you mine.
Cut to a shot of Lex in his office. He's quite angry .
Lex: (Demanding) I want to talk to Kern, now.
Cut to a shot of Pine. In the background, we see Nicky dragging Kern's body from the office.
Pine: Yeah, well Kern's definitely not in charge anymore.
With that, Pine hangs up on Lex.
Lex stares at the phone in anger, but is interrupted by a knock on his study door. Jonathan slowly enters the study.
Lex: Mr. Kent. I take it you've seen the news?
Jonathan slowly closes the door behind him.
Jonathan: (Regretfully) If I hadn't been so bullheaded and...taken you up on your offer, Martha and I would probably be on our way to dinner. Instead...
Jonathan pauses, unable to continue.
Lex: (Understandingly) Believe me, there's plenty of blame to go around.
Jonathan nods, then takes a deep breath, exhaling slowly.
Jonathan: Lex, I was wondering...
Jonathan hestiates, just looking at Lex as he tries to ask for Lex's help without actually asking. Lex just stares back at him, and the two men study each other for a moment. Jonathan swallows hard and attempts to ask again.
Jonathan: I was wondering if I---
Lex: (Interrupting) Sure, Mr. Kent. I'll give you a helicopter ride to Metropolis.
Jonathan just nods slightly.
Cut to a shot outside LuthorCorp Tower. Police put up barriers to keep the crowd back. Clark comes up from the back of the crowd, and slips past the barrier. He gazes up at the building, trying to figure out some way inside without being seen. After a moment, a police officer comes up and pulls him away.
Officer: Young man, you too. Stay behind the barricades.
Clark wanders around to the side, watching as swat teams position themselves outside the building. Glancing down, Clark notices he's standing on a grate which leads to an underground tunnel--perhaps access to the building. After looking around and making sure no one is watching, Clark knees down and grabs the grate, preparing to pull it up from the sidewalk. He's stopped, however, by the appearance of a gun and a female police officer.
Sawyer: Stand up and put your hands over your head.
Clark glances up at the gun, which is aimed right at his face.
Sawyer: Stand up!
Clark slowly stands up and puts his hands over his head.
Sawyer: Turn around.
Clark does as he is asked as Sawyer starts to frisk him.
Clark: I can explain...
Sawyer: (Continuing to frisk him) Hold still...keep your fingers laced.
Satisfied that Clark isn't armed, Sawyer stands up and pulls him around to face her, still aiming her gun directly at him.
Sawyer: I'm listening.
Clark: My name is Clark Kent. My mom is one of the hostages being held up there.
Sawyer: (Harshly) And you thought you'd play hero? Well, assuming you are who you say you are, you almost just got your mother killed. Every opening in this building is wired with alarms. The kidnappers have control of the security system, and they threatened to start shooting hostages if anyone so much as sets a big toe inside. Come on hero. You're coming with me.
Clark hesitates, clearly not wanting to go.
Sawyer: Move it!
Clark, realizing he has no choice, follows Sawyer.
Inside the LuthorCorp offices, Bishop has completed cutting a hole in the vault door. She pulls out a piece of metal, revealing the lock on the vault. Meanwhile, Nicky and Pine keep an eye on the hostages.
Nicky: (Concerned) So, what are we going to do? They saw you kill Kern. They can ID us, Pine. And I for one am not going down for murder, you understand me?
Pine: (Unconcerned) We'll deal with them when the time comes.