02x17 - Brimstone

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Authentic replica kryptonite.

Come on,

let's go, $5.98,

but I'll settle for $5.00.

I'm easy. Come

on. Let's go.

It's so real, it's scary.

So, so realistic,

Superboy would run.

All right, come on.

It's a--it's a sellout.

Let's go. Everything's

gotta go.

Bargain prices.

I'll settle for $6.00.

How did I ever let you talk me

into this?

I mean you said you needed help

on a project,

not peddling these

things on the street.

I am a businessman, Lana,

and this is my business.

Thank you very much, sir.

Help yourself.

Okay.

All right, come on.

Let's go.

It's a clearance. We gotta get

'em all out. All go today.

Why are you doing

this to me?

Get out!

Get out of my head!

Stop or I'll sh**t!

Lana, what

happened here?

Oh, Clark, it was horrible.

I mean this guy came

outta nowhere

and he had these--

these long, long,

long nails with like--

like claws, and they--they came

and scratched Andy and they--

Relax!

Relax.

It's no big deal.

Oh, I don't feel so good.

Well, at least there's no

internal injury. I mean that'swhat

I heard the paramedics saying.

That guy was such a maniac.

And--and when

the cops tried catch him,

he jumped into

the sewers.

I'm gonna go over there

and check things out,

see what I can dig up.

Whoa, hold it

right there, Rambo.

S--sorry, sir.

Come on in.

Excuse me.

I'd like to examine the boy

if you don't mind.

Uh, wait.

Do--do I have a say in this?

Just relax.

It really tastes quite pleasant.

Uh, no, no, no.

I'm sorry.

My regular doctor,

he told me that

I couldn't eat anything blue.

I--it's just a--

Wait a minute.

Please, I'm a doctor.

I mean your friend no harm.

It's OK, Andy.

Ah! Uh, you said

that tastes good?

I'm never gonna come

to your house for lunch.

He's gonna be all right.

Excuse me.

I have other

people to tend to.

Wait, it doesn't taste good!

Don't believe him.

What--what exactly

are you doing here?

And what is that stuff that

you're giving these people?

Powerful medicine

to cure a most powerful disease.

Disease?

What are you talking about?

That madman was

under the spell

of an Evil Prodo

and cursed to

an eternity of suffering.

Those people scarred

by the madman would

be damned as well.

What's a prodo?

A sorcerer with the power

to control life and death.

These people were

to become pawns

of the Evil Prodo,

their minds and bodies decayed.

And within 24 hours,

they would be beyond

the help of my medicine.

You don't sound like

any doctor I've ever met before.

You might say I'm a--a

specialist.

I came to this city because my

services were needed.

Fortunately, I arrived

in time to help these

people,

but now I must att*ck the source

of the plague.

I know what I'm doing.

Trust me.

I do.

I don't know why,

but I do.

Who are you?

A friend.

Who was that guy?

His name is Brimstone.

We have work to do.

I can't.

No more, please.

Get out of my head.

Stay back.

Let me

see what I can do.

Okay, pal.

Let's try

this the easy way.

Come on.

I don't

want to hurt you.

Let me help you.

Fight him.

Free yourself.

Slash him.

No, not him.

Do it!

Make him mine.

Seal his fate.

Cut him again.

Thank God.

I'm free.

I'm sorry.

Superboy, you're bleeding.

Are you all right?

Yes.

And by tomorrow,

Superboy will be mine.

And by his hand,

Brimstone will be destroyed.

No.

No.

You are mine now, Superboy.

And you will do as I command.

Yes!

And I command you to k*ll.

No!

You have no choice.

You will k*ll the one they call

Brimstone.

Lana, get away.

Please.

I'm out of control.

Oh, wonderful.

He is vulnerable to my magics.

I trust you had

no problem finding

my humble abode.

Humble maybe

from the outside.

Yes, well, appearances

can be deceiving.

Now how can

I help you?

It's Superboy.

Something's happened,

and he's turned into

this--this--

Becoming like

that madman.

Yeah.

I was afraid something like that

might happen.

Then you'll be able

to help him?

If I can get to him

before nightfall.

Otherwise it'll

be too late.

What are all those powders for?

Some of these powders can cure

Superboy,

and others can k*ll him.

Wa--wait.

I thought you said

you were gonna save him.

Wh--what are--what are you

doing?

Mixing magic.

Magicians never tell their

Trust me.

If you don't mind, I'd like

for you to wait outside.

Sure.

Thank you.

The fact that he

succumbed to

the madman's att*ck

proves that

he's vulnerable to magic.

So I've got to fight fire

with fire in order

to bring Superboy back.

Then all that stuff

in your trailer,

you use it all to

fight evil magic?

I try.

I've dedicated

my life to it.

Why?

Wait, I'm picking something up.

You've got a radar.

In a way,

only this radar picks up

paranormal activity.

And this one's coming up fast.

What is it?

Three guesses.

And now to take

you to Prodo.

What are you gonna do?

We're wasting time.

No!

Hold it, Proto!

I'm not out of this picture yet!

I have already beaten you,

Brimstone,

just as your father

b*at mine.

Now I will take my just revenge,

old enemy.

You are just too stupid

to stay down.

He did it.

You're cured.

Who?

What our you talking about?

Brimstone.

Well, it looks like

he needs my help now.

Use my magic powders.

Don't even try it, Superboy.

You don't realize

the kind of power you are

dealing with.

That's right, but there's only

one way to find out.

You k*lled him.

You didn't k*ll

him, Superboy.

He was already dead

for over 200 years,

only he was too stupid

to stay dead.