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Previously on Smallville

 

Why don't we have the powers
we should have

 

under yellow sun?

 

Kneel before Zod

 

I have always been true
to my word,

 

and I will find the answers
we are looking for,

 

or I will die
in the quest!

 

My brother and sister
Kandorian's,

 

he has come.

 

kneel before Kal-El.

 

When you told me you could
help me find my father,

 

I didn't know it was because
you wired my house.

 

Clark, I wanted to keep an eye
on your place until you came home.

 

I've been home for weeks.
You didn't tell me anything about them.

 

I'm sorry.

 

Maybe not.

 

I took a look in the mirror,
and you were right.

 

I've been running away
from myself for a long time,

 

but now I know
who I really am.

 

You were living like you had
a death wish.

 

I had to push you
over the ledge

 

in order to pull you back.

 

Even with your face
in the gutter,

 

you still had the hero
in your heart.

 

Thank you.

 

I know what
I'm talking about, Mia,

 

Because I used to fight for
the same reasons that you do.

 

I can train you, to teach you
how to overcome your fear

 

and get you off
the streets.

 

My hero.

 

What's easier to believe?

 

That there was
some phone glitch

 

or that the farm guy
is a superpowered hero?

 

I must have been crazy

 

to look at Clark
through blur-colored glasses.

 

You said I had a secret.
You're right.

 

Let's see
what you got

 

It's just
sometimes I feel like

 

I see a whole
other side of you.

 

I was hoping that we could grab
something to eat tonight.

 

I'll meet you there.

 

See, that party
wasn't so bad.

 

Plus, all the money from the bar
goes to charity.

 

So somewhere, a kid
is getting a new pair of shoes,

 

all because I drank
a crantini.

 

I'm sure there's more than
a few kids getting shoes,

 

compliments of Lois Lane --
not that I was keeping track.

 

Hey, mister, that was two hours
and five cups of coffee ago.

 

And, okay, I was just --
I was a little nervous.

 

It was our first public outing
as kind of like a couple.

 

Emphasis on "kind of."

 

You wouldn't even let me
help you with your coat.

 

I held your hand.

 

Only when you were taking
hors d'oeuvres out of it.

 

Tess seemed okay
when she found out

 

her top basement reporters
are dating --

 

although not everyone
was doing the happy dance

 

when they saw us
together.

 

Ollie didn't have much
to say.

 

He left right after
we got there.

 

Oliver's gotten over
bigger hurdles in his life

 

than his friends dating.

 

Well, it is a lot to get
your head around --

 

Clark Kent and Lois Lane.

 

Who knew?

 

I did.

 

You know, Lois,
we could go back

 

to the farm
and take a walk.

 

I could give you Clark Kent's
tour of the glaxy.

 

Smallville...

 

The only planet
you know about

 

is the one that you read
at the breakfast table.

 

Okay, then.

 

That was pda number four
on date number five.

 

I'm just keeping track,

 

Trying not to rush
into this relationship,

 

like I've done before.

 

Well, Lois, there's nothing
we'll be doing in five weeks

 

that we can't do tonight.

 

I know.

 

It's just...

 

This is the one.

 

You're the one that I want
to get it right with, okay

 

So...

 

Night.

 

Night.

 

Please, no.

 

Take the money,
not my wedding ring.

 

I'll see you
tomorrow morning.

 

Don't worry -- the galaxy
will be there next week.

 

Damn it.

 

I knew I should've changed
the alternator myself.

 

Come on, Oliver.

 

Jealous much?!

 

Oh, my God.

 

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Oliver!

 

Oliver!

 

No, Oliver!

 

Oh, God!

 

Mia...

 

I'm s--

 

What the hell
was that about?

 

You tell me.

 

I came here for
our training session, Mia,

 

Not an audition
for "Kill Bill 3."

 

I thought
if I surprised you,

 

I might actually stand a chance
of kicking your butt.

 

Then you tried to snap
my windpipe.

 

Well, you make
a pretty convincing Ninja.

 

Oliver, that was more
than an overreaction.

 

You didn't even respond
to your own name.

 

It was like
you were someone else.

 

This coming from the woman
in the mask.

 

Chloe.

 

Chloe, what's wrong?

 

The apple is such a plain
yet fascinating fruit.

 

What are you doing here?

 

You know, it was the apple
that launched the Trojan War,

 

One of the great epic battles
of all time.

 

And, also,
in many religions here,

 

it's the apple's fall
from the tree of knowledge

 

that represents
the fall of man.

 

Now, I found that story
quite interesting

 

because it so aptly
illustrates

 

how humans
hoard knowledge.

 

Whereas our own
Kryptonian religion...

 

now, that teaches...

 

knowledge
should be shared...

 

by all.

 

I'm sure you din't come here
for a Sunday-school lesson.

 

What do you want?

 

When we bowed down
before you, Kal-El,

 

We embraced you
wwith open hearts.

 

Well...

 

Some of us feel as if our favor
has not been returned.

 

Your people...

 

our people.

 

Our people have
assimilated well.

 

They don't need my help
as much as the humans.

 

No, we need it more.

 

We have no powers here,
Kal-El.

 

And they expet you
to help us get them.

 

We need leadership,
a mentor.

 

I can't help you.

 

I don't know how to give
our people my powers.

 

Surely, it's a mystery
we can solve together.

 

Earth is not
another Krypton.

 

And trying to make it one
is a dangerous plan.

 

Our people --
they don't want to conquer.

 

But...

 

if we don't deliver
their powers soon,

 

to get what they want
themselves.

 

We, um...

 

We have to be able to defend
ourselves, Kal-El.

 

These humans' brutality
is, uh...

 

is extraordinary.

 

And if they discover us,

 

They will hunt us down
like animals.

 

I won't let that happen.

 

You are reluctant
to take action

 

because you don't trust me.

 

You think I killed Jor-El.

 

I lost a son.

 

And I would never deprive
anyone of his father in this life.

 

You must believe me.

 

Hello?

 

Lois?

 

Is she all right?

 

I'll be right there.

 

Lois.

 

Clark.

 

I'm so sorry.

 

I shouldn't have
left you last night.

 

This never
would've happened.

 

It's not your fault
that I had a bad alternator, Smallville.

 

Look, some psycho obviously
wanted to get himself

 

on the front page,

 

and so he decided to shoot
the ace reporter.

 

What did he look like?
Did you see him?

 

Yeah.

 

He was dressed up
like Green Arrow

 

Hey. You okay?

 

You don't look
so great --

 

Which, for you,
is not exactly easy.

 

Uh, I didn't realize Lois
already had a visitor.

 

Come on. Ollie...

 

It's been years
since you and Lois

 

steamed up
any elevator glass.

 

I know.
I know.

 

You have a suspect?

 

Yeah.

 

Uh, he was
dressed up like...

 

you, actually.

 

What?

 

Yeah.

 

I didn't want to tell you this
over the phone, but...

 

... Lois was shot
with an arrow.

 

It went in under
her right shoulder.

 

It didn't do any damage,
but the doctor said

 

that if it had been just a centimeter
to the right or the left,

 

her artery
would have been seviche.

 

She would've died
in minutes.

 

Lucky for her, the guy
wasn't exactly William Tell.

 

No.

 

No, this guy
makes William Tell

 

look like a summer-camp
archery coach.

 

We're not dealing with just
some random shot here, Chloe.

 

That's a target
specifically designed

 

to take down your enemy
without klling them.

 

Our sooter's
not an amateur.

 

This guy's a crack marksman.

 

Not many people in the world
could hit that shot.

 

Where's this arrow?

 

The police are running
some tests on it.

 

It's pretty low-tech

 

compared
to your titanium missiles.

 

What?

 

Nothing.

 

Vordigan.

 

Clark, thank goodness.

 

A girl could not live
by online blackjack alone.

 

I am so sorry
to disappointment,

 

but I was hoping to make it up
with flowers.

 

Not that I'm against
taking flowers

 

from men I've never met,
'cause lord knows I have,

 

I think you have
the wrong room.

 

Yeah. Forgive my lack
of manners.

 

America must be
wearing off on me.

 

I'm an old friend
of Clark's.

 

I was donating blood,

 

and I thought I'd stop by
and see how you were recovering.

 

Oh.

 

Look, Clark must have
mentioned me.

 

I'm Zod.

 

Can't say that he has.

 

And being
a championship-wrestling fan,

 

I'd definitely remember
a name like that.

 

Well, you may have
never heard of me,

 

but I have heard
all about Lois Lane.

 

Is that supposed
to impress me?

 

Oh, that Clark Kent, huh?

 

Can't stop talking
about you.

 

Really?
Yeah.

 

After meeting you, I can see
that he's not exaggerating.

 

How do you know
Clark again?

 

We've got a lot
of history together.

 

And one night, when,
uh, when you're better,

 

we'll go out and I'll tell you
all about the real Clark Kent.

 

Hmm?

 

Tequila's on me.

 

I'm not sure
Clark's parents

 

even know
the real Clark Kent.

 

Uh, do you mean
his adoptive parents?

 

His only parents, really.

 

I don't think he has any idea
who his birth parents are.

 

No.

 

Okay.

 

Okay.

 

Oh, uh...

 

here's to
a speedy recovery.

 

The kids on the second floor
were selling them,

 

and it's a...
it's a charm.

 

Interesting shape.

 

Thanks.

 

Now, you tell
that Clark Kent...

 

that he's
a very lucky man.

 

Hmm.

 

I will.

 

You want to tell me
what you're doing?

 

'cause this loos
serial-killer scary.

 

Okay.

 

This is where you tell me
you hate the taste of flesh

 

and make me feel better?

 

It's nothing, really.

 

You have
every surveillance photo

 

Queen Industries
can capture of you

 

over the last two days.

 

What the hell's up
with that?

 

I think someone's
following me.

 

Well, I guess
that would explain

 

our near-fatal meet and greet
this morning.

 

Yeah, not a real great time
to dress up in black

 

and go Steven Seagal
on me.

 

So...

 

...All I'm seeing so far
in these pics is...

 

you.

 

Isn't this where that lady
got shot last night?

 

Oh, no, no, no.
Hell no.

 

You put that back
where you found it.

 

You're in enough trouble
as it is.

 

Look, Mia,
there's a lot of things here

 

that you don't know
about me, okay?

 

I had no right trying to play
mentor with you.

 

It's way too risky.

 

What?

 

No.

 

No, I'm not just gonna
leave you like this.

 

The hell you're not.

 

I'm not your teacher anymore,
you understand me?

 

I want you to walk through
that door and don't look back.

 

Get the hell out of here.

 

Watchtower. Security breach.

 

Unh!

 

Chloe, what happened?

 

I'm starting to think our
favorite archer isn't all green.

 

Oliver.

 

Oliver's got
a greater destiny,

 

and you're going
to help me fulfill it.

 

And how many arrow-toting Rambos
out there

 

know about Watchtower?

 

And of those, how many
could hack into my system?

 

Going after Lois...

 

I mean, it's been hard for
Oliver ever since she and I --

 

Clark...

 

I know that
from the outside,

 

it doesn't seem like Oliver
would ever do anything

 

to hurt Lois and me,

 

but his dark half might.

 

He left that half behind.

 

Really?

 

Don't you think he bounced back
just a little bit fast?

 

I mean,
maybe he suppressed it.

 

Split personalties don't know
what the other half is doing.

 

You think that's
what happened to him?

 

Chloe, it would take more than
drugs and a few boxing blows

 

to make him go Jekyll/Hyde.

 

There's something I have
to tell you, Clark.

 

A few weeks ago, when Oliver
saved Victoria Sinclair,

 

he pulled his life
out of the emergency lane

 

and crossed the finish line
a hero again.

 

But he didn't do it
on his own.

 

I changed a couple of tires
along the way.

 

I set the whole thing up.

 

What?

 

He was dead hero
walking, Clark.

 

I had to do something.

 

So you went out by yourself
and you saved him?

 

Isn't that what you do
every day?

 

You should have told me.

 

And this is exactly why
I didn't tell you, Clark.

 

Anytime you have to pull
the trigger

 

on making a difficult decision,
you always just walk away.

 

I do what's right.

 

You're not willing to do
what's necessary.

 

Pulling the trigger on Oliver --
was that necessary?

 

Not if it really
shattered him.

 

Where are you going?

 

To pick up the pieces.

 

Ohh!

 

Lois,
what are you doing here?

 

Well, someone planted an arrow
pretty damn close to my heart,

 

And I don't think
it's cupid.

 

There's someone after me,

 

and I think
they did this to you.

 

Okay, I get
that there are some things

 

that you have
to keep from me,

 

but why would they have
attacked me?

 

Because they know
we were together,

 

and they're trying
to hurt me.

 

What about all the other girls
you were with?

 

Why couldn't they have shot
the Danish underwear model?

 

Lois, this person knows
everything about me.

 

They know that out
of all those other women,

 

the only one I ever
really cared about...

 

was you.

 

Lois...
Oliver...

 

I know you're under a lot
of stress right now,

 

but you have to pull
yourself together.

 

You have to find whoever
attacked Chloe and I.

 

Chloe was attacked?

 

Yes. She's okay.

 

Now, I get why this person
would go after an ex-lover,

 

but not a friend.

 

"lover."

 

Oh, God.

 

No vows, no lovers,
no allies...

 

and no disciples.

 

Mia.

 

Look, I know you probably
don't want to see me

 

anytime this century,

 

but I finished my research
with those arrows,

 

and they were heavily collected,
just not by Oliver.

 

Maybe I was wrong.

 

I wish you were.

 

I hate to add another boxcar
to the bad-news train,

 

but I've seen this same symbol
before during my research.

 

Where's it from?

 

There's a secret Celtic society
founded by apprentices

 

and master archers.

 

Rumor was
that they were made up

 

of a group of 13th-century
vigilante assassins

 

defending coastal towns
from attacks.

 

Think, like, the CIA
with arrows and plaid skirts.

 

Do they still exist?

 

Well, they don't exactly
have a website, but...

 

some sort
of a mentorship cult.

 

The apprentice follows
the orders of their master.

 

and vow to swear off lovers,
allies, and disciples.

 

That doesn't sound
very Oliver.

 

Well, not exactly the Oliver
that we know now,

 

but when he left that island,
he went awol for, like, a year.

 

Maybe he joined this group.

 

He never did tell me
where he honed his skills,

 

And there's only so much
you can teach yourself

 

alone on an island.

 

He was still getting over
the loss of his parents.

 

I mean, he wouldn't be the
first orphan to go and join a cut.

 

Or there's a chance this
night stalker isn't Oliver.

 

Maybe it's someone
from his brotherhood

 

who needs
to settle a score.

 

Mia!

 

Mia!

 

Who are you?!

 

Call me Vordigan.

 

I taught Green Arrow
almost everything he knows.

 

"Green Arrow."

 

And now it's time

 

for my prize student
to come back home.

 

If you think he's coming back
for a class reunion,

 

forget it!

 

He may not come
for me...

 

but he will for you.

 

At last...

 

The apprentice heeds
his master's call.

 

You know why you're here.

 

Vordigan.

 

Our paths split
a long time ago.

 

You took your vows,
Oliver.

 

Now it's time
to fulfill them.

 

You embraced me
as your own son.

 

I can't follow
in your footsteps.

 

There comes a time
when every master knows

 

his best years are gone.

 

I was badly wounded
for the first time, Oliver,

 

Because I wasn't
fast enough,

 

physically or mentally.

 

I realized the process
of decay has begun.

 

Our tradition dictates
the master must leave this world

 

while he's still strong
and respected.

 

As my chosen successor,

 

you must complete
your final test.

 

You need to kill me.

 

You taught me many things,
Vordigan,

 

about the kind of man
I wanted to become...

 

And the kind of man
I didn't.

 

Some men don't get to choose
who they become.

 

Your heart is dark
like mine, Oliver.

 

No.

 

When I saw your true colors,
Vordigan, I left

 

Come on, Oliver.

 

You didn't abandon us

 

because of some
higher moral conviction!

 

You left

 

because you liked the thrill
of the hunt a littl too much.

 

But you can't outrun fate.

 

If you won't fulfill
your duties...

 

I will hunt down...

 

and kill your apprentice.

 

and when you see
her dead body,

 

the dark archer in you
wll rise up,

 

and you will hunt me down
and take vengeance.

 

I'm not gonna kill you,
Vordigan.

 

Aah!

 

I've checked Oliver's plane,
his boat,

 

and all the usual places --
I found nothing.

 

Yeah, well, there's not much
information on this cult.

 

I mean, that's the problem
with secret societies, right?

 

They're just, uh, secret.

 

Still, I was hoping to find
some search results.

 

Oliver's not the only one
I've been worried about.

 

You've been looking
at the world

 

through a camera alot
lately, Chloe.

 

Maybe it's time you go out
and you actually live in it.

 

I'm just looking out for people.

 

That's the problem
with looking out for people --

 

sometimes you lose
yourself.

 

Don't worry.

 

No one's getting lost,
okay?

 

Everything's
under control.

 

Here's something.

 

There was an altar
with markings

 

similar to the ones used
by the band of merry men.

 

An entrepreneur bought it,

 

and he had it shipped
from Ireland

 

to his estate
in Coast City.

 

There's a naval base
nearby.

 

There should be plenty
of satellite coverage.

 

I can switch to passive
microwave image.

 

That way, we can actually
see through the clouds

 

Chloe, look,
the symbol --

 

It's in the form
of a maze.

 

There's movement.

 

That's the girl who's been
training with Oliver.

 

Like an apprentice?

 

Oh, my God, Clark. There are
these vows -- no lovers.

 

That would explain
why Lois was hit.

 

And no allies, which would
explain my purple heart.

 

And no disciples
outside of the cult.

 

That's her.

 

You know, he always said

 

that eventually my dark side
would rise up

 

and that I would
take his life.

 

You were wrong.

 

I shot him
in the shoulder...

 

exactly where
he taught me.

 

Clark!

 

Sorry I'm late.

 

I was watching
the monster truck jam finals.

 

Grave Maker
lost his drivetrain.

 

He s never coming back.

 

It's okay, Lois.
He's just a truck.

 

Oh, Clark.
Come on.

 

That's like saying
Tommy Lee's just a drummer

 

Sometimes I worry
there is no poetry in you.

 

You just have to look
a little deeper.

 

Oh.

 

What I wouldn't give
for a little X-ray vision.

 

It might give me
some insight

 

as to why I had to take a cab
back from the hospital.

 

I'm sorry that I didn't
visit you more

 

at the hospital, Lois.

 

I was trying to get more
information on dark archer.

 

That's okay.

 

Lucky for you,

 

Your friend kept me supplied
with flowers and gifts.

 

Who gave you that?

 

You know. Zod.

 

Really?
What did he have to say?

 

Nothing but good things
about you.

 

We talked
about getting together.

 

No, Lois,
that's not a good idea.

 

Why?

 

Are you afraid
he's gonna let it slip

 

that you tipped
a cow once?

 

Clark, there aren't any secrets
in your life

 

worthy of the front page.

 

It's okay.

 

That's pda number five --

 

Not that
I'm keeping track.

 

Nice.

 

Someone taught you well.

 

Yeah...

 

Then told me he didn't want
to see me again.

 

Nice.

 

Mia, I was trying
to protect you.

 

I felt like
if I split from you,

 

Vordigan would leave
you alone.

 

That's the truth.

 

Yeah, well, next time you're
being an unselfish hero,

 

I could use
some explaino...

 

Green Arrow?

 

or...

 

Mr. Green Arrow.

 

Don't worry.

 

I'm not gonna go tell
all my friends

 

I use to train
with the emerald archer.

 

Well, he's not done
with you yet.

 

I mean,
unless of course...

 

you're done with him.

 

No.

 

No, I'm actually glad
my old teacher showed up again.

 

Yours...

 

not so much.

 

I still can't get him
out of my head.

 

I just keep thinking,
by the time

 

Vordigan gets out of prison,
he'll be an old man.

 

I think you got better things
to worry about.

 

I'm not worried
about him.

 

Mia, it's what he said.

 

I think he's right.

 

What if I can't outrun
these dark places inside me?

 

That's why you need me.

 

To keep you in check.

 

There's a dark place
inside everyone, Oliver.

 

What we do with it
depends...

 

not on who
our teachers are

 

but what we do
with the lessons learned.

 

Lois Lane is off limits.

 

A Rau charm for good luck
is hardly cause for alarm.

 

Why would you give her
some Kryptonian symbol?

 

Rau symbolizes
all that is good.

 

Once again,
you're assuming the worst of me.

 

No, we both know the only reason
you visited Lois

 

was to send me a message.

 

You can't hurt me, but you will
hurt those I care about.

 

Living on earth
has made you mistrustful.

 

I trust those
who trust me.

 

You trust no one,
Kal-El...

 

...not even the woman that
you're supposed to care for.

 

She has no idea who you are,
does she?

 

Crossing that line

 

is why I won't help you
get your powers.

 

I am just trying to save
our race!

 

You're just doing this
to save your army.

 

Without them,

 

you're just an officer
with no one to command.

 

Mnh-mnh.

 

I do not do this
out of ego.

 

I do this out
of desperation.

 

Don't act like
there isn't some agenda

 

you're not
telling me about.

 

You go near Lois again,
I will destroy you all.

 

You won't have to.

 

Did you find
what you were after?

 

He didn't recognize
the symbol.

 

We don't have much time.
I know.

 

I guess the book of Rau
is not on earth after all.

 

No.

 

Jor-El left it here.

 

And when we find it,

 

we will have the means
to complete the tower.

 

And we will turn
the yellow sun red.

 

And then Kal-El...

 

will not be the only one
with powers on this earth.

 

He will be just one of many
soldiers in my army...

 

or a prisoner
in my stockade.

 

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