Gorillas are like wookies. If you have an ounce of sense in you, you let them win.
The first question you may have is, “How can anyone mistake Superman and Jerry Lewis for one another?”
The second question you should have is, “How the hell does that guy get away with running around with such a huge gun in broad daylight?”
Poor Lois. Blissfully unaware that Superman is about to punch her head right off her neck for daring to look at another man.
You’ll note that this is the start of a trend where Superman feels obliged to prevent anyone he knows from ever knowing the sweet, sweet taste of anything remotely resembling success.