Hey, that""s a pretty good idea.I""ll give you the moon, Mary.Mary: I""ll take it.Then what?George: Well, then you could swallow it.And it""ll all dissolve, see.And the moon beams that shoot out of your fingers and your toes and the ends of your hair...Am I talking too much?A bald, overweight neighbor (Dick Elliott) on a nearby back porch hears their romantic, non-sensical conversation and challenges George to do less talking and try more romantic action:Man on Porch: Why don""t you kiss her instead of talking her to death?George: You want me to kiss her, huh?Man on Porch (as he exasperatedly steps inside his house): Ah! Youth is wasted on the wrong people!George: Hey, hey, hold on, hey, mister! Come on back out here! I""ll show you some kiss that""ll put hair back on your head."] A piercing, supersonic message from Lex Luthor sent from a high-frequency transmitter, and only heard by Superman with his sensitive hearing, announced the criminal""s cunning plan to create a disaster: "In approximately five minutes, a poisoned gas pellet containing propane lithium compound will be released through thousands of air ducts in this city, effectively annihilating half the population of Metropolis.From the left to the right, a man with an umbrella runs up the street - counter to the direction of the carriage.Our life is here.Cathy: Yes, my lord.Heathcliff: The clouds are lowering...see how the light is changing?Cathy: It would be dreadful if Hindley ever found out.Heathcliff: Found out what? Can""t you talk to me once in a while?Cathy: Shouldn""t talk to you at all.