
So Clark....How much do you remember about last night?
I don’t really know, Bruce. I woke up with the strangest taste in my mouth.
I am VENGANCE. I am THE NIGHT. I am DADDYBATS.: mammasupes: I am VENGANCE. I am THE NIGHT. I am…
Shhhhh…Bruce. Quit squirming. It’s hard to taste your pie skin when you are flailing around.
I am VENGANCE. I am THE NIGHT. I am DADDYBATS.: Every St. Patrick’s day, Poison Ivy comes up with a…
I’m sorry, Bruce. You’ve left me no choice.
/LIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIICK
If you’re not…
I just really need to know right now if you taste like you smell.
I don’t.
BRUCE. Please. I NEED to know if you taste like apple pie. IT IS REALLY IMPORTANT.

