KRYPTONIAN SHIP VOICE: Welcome.
Analysis reveals ship operating at 37% efficiency.
Would you like to assume command?
Yes, I would.
Yes, I would. (CLEARS THROAT)
Very well. Let's begin.
The Kryptonian archive contains knowledge from 100,000 different worlds.
Good. Teach me.
(GRUNTING)
(CONTINUES GRUNTING)
(YELLS)
(BRUCE CONTINUES GRUNTING)
KRYPTONIAN SHIP VOICE: Alexander Luthor, your security override has been accepted.
Genesis Chamber ready to analyze genetic sample.
Acknowledging presence of genetic material.
Analyzing.
I've identified the host as General Zod of Kandor.
(KNIFE OPENING)
(GROANS)
(BLOOD DRIPPING)
Acknowledging presence of foreign genetic material.
Analyzing.
You flew too close to the sun.
Now look at you.
Advising. Action forbidden.
It has been decreed by the Council of Krypton
that none will ever again give life to a deformity
so hateful to sight and memory.
The desecration without name.
And where is the Council of Krypton?
Destroyed, sir.
Then proceed.
Very well.
Preparing chrysalis and commencing metamorphosis.
JENNY: "And so we are left to wonder
"if Superman was aware of the threat and did nothing,
"was he then complicit in the Capitol tragedy?"
Still no Kent?
JENNY: "His disappearance raises questions."
No.
"How can he simply have disappeared
"at a time when we, as a nation, need him more than ever?"
CROWD: (CHANTING ON TV) Burn him, burn him, burn him.
Something, isn't it?
We men of Kansas live on a pancake, so we come to the mountains.
All downhill from here, down to the floodplain.
Farm at the bottom of the world.
I remember one season the water came bad.
I couldn't have been 12.
Dad had out the shovels and we went at it all night.
(CHUCKLES) We worked till, I think, I fainted.
But we managed to stop the water.
We saved the farm.
Your grandma baked me a cake. Said I was a hero.
Later that day we found out we blocked the water all right.
We sent it upstream.
The whole Lang farm washed away.
While I ate my hero cake, their horses were drowning.
I used to hear them wailing in my sleep.
Did the nightmares ever stop?
Yeah.
When I met your mother.
She gave me faith that there's good in this world.
She was my world.
I miss you, son.
I miss you too, Dad.
ALFRED: You know you can't win this.
It's suicide.
I'm older now than my father ever was.
This may be the only thing I do that matters.
Twenty years of fighting criminals amounts to nothing?
Criminals are like weeds, Alfred.
Pull one up, another grows in its place.
This is about the future of the world.
This is my legacy.
My father sat me down right here.
Told me what Wayne Manor was built on.
Railroads, real estates, and oil.
The first generation made their fortune trading with the French.
Pelts and skins.
They were hunters.
NANCY GRACE: We gotta wait for more evidence, but the question still remains,
where is he?
If Superman was not involved, if he's got nothing to hide,
then why hasn't he been seen since the day of this tragedy?
You can't...
(BOTTLES RATTLING)
(SIGHS)
(ENGINE STARTS)
- (ENGINE REVS) - (GASPS)
- (WHIMPERS) - (TIRES SCREECH)
(SCREAMING)
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
(RUMBLING)
The night is here.
(MUSIC PLAYING ON SPEAKERS)
Excuse me.
Don't I know...
Plain Lo in the morning. Lola in slacks.
(SIGHS) Lois Lane.
(SNIFFLES)
Mmm. Come see the view.
Um... (SNIFFLES) Mmm-mmm.
Now the secret to the height is the building material.
It's light metals which sway a bit in the wind.
Hmm.
And you know something about LexCorp metals, don't you, Miss Lane?
I've proven what you've done.
Wow, you're feisty.
Unfortunately, that will blow away.
Like sand in the desert.
You're psychotic.
That is a three-syllable word for any thought too big for little minds.
Hmm. Next category: circles.
Round and round and round they go to find Superman.
(GRUNTS) Wrong category, boy. No, no, triangles.
Yes, Euclid's triangle inequality.
The shortest distance between any two points is a straight path.
And I believe the straightest path to Superman is a pretty little road...
(SNIFFS) Mmm. Called Lois Lane.
(GASPS)
(SCREAMING)
(GASPING)
You came back.
Boy, do we have problems up here!
(CLEARS THROAT)
- (TICKING) - (STAMMERS)
The problem of... Of evil in the world.
The problem of absolute virtue.
I'll take you in without breaking you.
Which is more than you deserve.
The problem of you on top of everything else.
You above all.
Because that's what God is.
Horus. Apollo. Jehovah. Kal-El.
Clark Joseph Kent.
See, what we call God depends upon our tribe, Clark-Joe.
Because God is tribal. God takes sides.
No man in the sky intervened when I was a boy
to deliver me from Daddy's fist and abominations. Mmm.
I figured out way back,
if God is all-powerful, he cannot be all-good.
And if he is all-good, then he cannot be all-powerful.
And neither can you be.
They need to see the fraud you are.
With their eyes.
The blood on your hands.
What have you done?
Hmm. And tonight, they will.
Yes. Because you, my friend, have a date. Hmm.
Across the bay.
Ripe fruit, his hate. Two years growing.
But it did not take much to push him over, actually.
Little red notes, big bang.
You let your family die!
And now you will fly to him. And you will battle him.
To the death.
Black and blue. Fight Night!
The greatest gladiator match in the history of the world.
- God versus man. - (THUNDER RUMBLES)
Day versus night.
Son of Krypton versus Bat of Gotham.
You think I'll fight him for you?
Hmm, yes, I do.
I think you will fight-fight-fight for that special lady in your life.
She's safe on the ground. How about you?
Close, but I am not talking about Lois.
No.
Every boy's special lady is his mother.
(GASPS)
Martha, Martha, Martha.
Hmm.
Why, the mother of a flying demon must be a witch.
The punishment for witches, what is that?
That's right. Death by fire.
Mmm. (CHUCKLES)
(BREATHING HEAVILY) Where is she?
I don't know! I would not let them tell me!
Now... (VOCALIZES) If you kill me, Martha dies.
And if you fly away, mmm, Martha also dies.
But if you kill the Bat...
Martha lives.
There we go. There we go. Hmm.
And now God bends to my will.
(HELICOPTER APPROACHING)
Ooh, now the cameras are waiting at your ship.
For the world to see the holes in the holy.
Yes, the Almighty comes clean about how dirty he is when it counts.
To save Martha, bring me the head of the Bat.
Ah.
Mother of God, would you look at the time?
When you came here, you had an hour.
Now it's less.
(TICKING)
ANDERSON COOPER: CNN's own Brooke Baldwin is on the scene.
Brooke, you're live on the air. What are you seeing?
There's something happening at the ship.
It's sending massive power surges.
ERIKA ERICKSON: Police helicopters surrounding the area.
They've created a barricade around this containment center.
And we're trying to get a little bit closer here to find out what's going on.
It is absolute chaos.
You can see that lightning, those surges of electricity.
They seem to be getting stronger by the minute.
Daily Planet.
Lois.
I have to go to Gotham to convince him to help me.
Who?
Or he has to die.
Clark.
No one stays good in this world.
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
(BEEPS)
2400 hours and 2 minutes. Subject declining rapidly.
All procedural interventions have failed.
- Outcome will be death. - (SWITCHES TAPE RECORDER OFF)
(YELLS)
Dr. Silas Stone suspending all clinical protocol.
US Gov, object 6-19-82 is successfully activated.
(WHIMPERING)
(SCREAMING)
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
LOIS: I need a chopper to Gotham.
Call the heliport.
Chopper? We can barely afford a bicycle.
You wanna chase a story? Go to the ship.
Superman's probably there already.
Perry, it's not for a story.
Jenny, get her a chopper to Gotham.
And forget the heliport. Put it on the goddamn roof.
On the roof, Lois!
Where are we headed?
There!
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
Well, here I am.
Bruce. Please.
I was wrong. You have to listen to me.
Lex wants us to...
(HIGH-PITCHED RINGING)
(GROANING)
You don't understand.
There's no time!
I understand.
(GROANING)
(GRUNTS)
(PANTING)
(GROANS)
Stay down!
If I wanted it, you'd be dead already.
(GRUNTS)
(WHIRRS)
(CHOKING)
Breathe it in.
That's fear.
You're not brave.
(GRUNTS)
Men are brave.
(BOTH GRUNTING)
(GROANS)
(GASPS)
(GROANS)
(GROANING)
(GROANS)
(GROANING)
(GRUNTS)
(GROANING)
(CHOKES)
(BOTH GRUNTING)
I bet your parents taught you that you mean something.
That you're here for a reason.
My parents taught me a different lesson...
- (GRUNTING) - ...dying in the gutter for no reason at all.
(GROANS)
(SCREAMS)
(YELLS)
(GROANS)
They taught me the world only makes sense if you force it to.
(HELICOPTER APPROACHING)
(GROANS)
You were never a God.
You were never even a man.
(STRAINING) You're letting him kill Martha.
(CHOKING)
What does that mean?
Why did you say that name?
Find him.
Save
Martha.
THOMAS: Martha.
(PEARLS CLATTERING)
(SCREAMING INAUDIBLY)
Martha.
Why did you say that name?
Martha! Why did you say that name?
Clark! Stop!
Please! Stop!
Why did you say that name?
It's his mother's name.
It's his mother's name. (PANTING)
(GRUNTS)
- (SIRENS WAILING) - ERICKSON: We're not getting any answers.
We're still right outside the containment center.
A dangerous situation.
Military and police personnel surrounding the area.
(MARTHA PANTING)
CLARK: Luthor.
He wanted your life for hers.
She's losing time.
The scout ship seems to be drawing power from the city.
It's got to be Lex.
They need you at that ship. I'll find her.
- My mother needs me. - Wait.
I'll make you a promise.
Martha won't die tonight.
ALFRED: Master Wayne.
Alfred.
Uh, I'm sorry for listening in, but I've tracked the Russian's phone
to a warehouse near the port.
You're locked onto it.
KNYAZEV: I'm afraid this is goodbye.
And every time we say goodbye, you die a little.
(BAT PLANE APPROACHING)
MAN 1: Take it down. MAN 2: Go! Go!
You have to take it, Alfred.
Ah, right.
Commencing drone mode.
Thermal imaging is showing me two dozen hostiles on the third floor.
Why don't I drop you off on the second?
(DOOR SLAMS)
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
(PANICKED SHOUTING)
- (BEEPING) - (GASPS)
(GROANING)
(YELLS)
(GROANS)
(SCREAMING)
(GROANING)
(GASPS)
(SCREAMS)
- (MAN YELLING) - (GUN FIRING)
(SCREAMS)
(ALL GRUNTING)
(SCREAMS)
(GRUNTING)
(GROANS)
(SCREAMS)
Drop it.
I said drop it!
I'll kill her.
Believe me, I'll do it.
I believe you.
(SIGHS)
It's okay. I'm a friend of your son's.
(PANTING) I figured.
The cape.
(TICKING)
- (DINGS) - (EXPLOSIONS)
(GASPS)
"Late, late," says the White Rabbit.
KRYPTONIAN SHIP VOICE: Thirty seconds to animation.
Right, wabbit?
Hmm. Out of tricks, out of time.
And one Bat head short.
KRYPTONIAN SHIP VOICE: Twenty seconds to animation.
- (PHONE RINGS) - Ah. That'll be the cook. Excuse me.
Uh, Gotham Roast. Well done.
Hello. Break the bad news.
I'd rather do the breaking in person.
KRYPTONIAN SHIP VOICE: Ten seconds to animation.
- You've lost. - Nine. Eight.
I cannot let you win.
I gave the Bat a fighting chance to do it, but he was not strong enough.
So, if man won't kill God...
KRYPTONIAN SHIP VOICE: ...two, one.
...the devil will do it!
(MACHINE WHIRRING)
(ELECTRICITY CRACKLING)
(ELECTRICITY CONTINUES CRACKLING)
- (GASPS) - (PEOPLE EXCLAIMING)
MAN: We've got to get out of here! JENNY: Perry!
PERRY: All right. Stay calm, everybody!
We're getting reports there are total blackouts
in the north and to the northwest of the city.
Federal authorities are trying to determine if this is part of a larger terrorist attack.
Ancient Kryptonian deformity.
Blood of my blood.
(GROWLING)
Born to destroy you.
Your Doomsday.
(GROWLING CONTINUES)
(ROARING)
Now God is good as dead.
(ROARING)
Oh!
(ROARING CONTINUES)
(GRUNTING)
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
(ELECTRICITY CRACKLING)
(CLARK GROANING)
(PANTING)
(GROWLING)
(HELICOPTER APPROACHING)
(GRUNTING)
(SNARLING)
(GROANING)
(CLARK GRUNTING)
(HELICOPTER APPROACHING)
(GROWLING)
POTUS joining.
SWANWICK: Mr. President.
PRESIDENT: What the hell is it, Calvin?
COOPER: These are live images from the top of the LexCorp tower in downtown Metropolis.
Military aircraft are on the scene.
COOPER: This thing emerged from the Kryptonian crash site just moments ago.
Thankfully though, the work day is over in the downtown core.
It's nearly empty.
Now military aircraft. Those are Apache helicopters.
They have now just arrived. The images that...
(DOOMSDAY ROARING)
We've, uh... We just lost connection with Metropolis 8 News.
Now, it's not clear what just happened.
What's happening there, Alfred?
(EXHALES)
How best to describe it?
ANNOUNCER: Metropolis airspace has been closed briefly.
FLIGHT ATTENDANT: Excuse me?
We kindly ask that you stay in your seats.
Excuse me?
Miss Prince?
(DOOMSDAY ROARING)
(GRUNTING)
Sir. Look, they've cleared the city.
Looks like he's taking it into space.
We can go straight to Key Red, Mr. President.
Not yet. Are you crazy?
They're high enough that we can nuke 'em with no casualties, sir.
One casualty, Mr. President. Superman.
(PRESIDENT SIGHS)
PRESIDENT: God have mercy on us all.
(SIGHS IN RELIEF)
(ALARM BLARING)
- Key is hot. - Key is hot.
CHAIRMAN OF JOINT CHIEFS: Red birds are armed to deploy, sir.
PRESIDENT: Fire at will.
Three, two, one...
(DOOMSDAY GRUNTS)
(DOOMSDAY ROARING)
Oh, God.
Projectile 1. Impact.
Stryker's Island, east of Metropolis.
That's uninhabited.
Projectile 2...
No apparent reentry.
PRESIDENT: Projectile 2?
Superman, Mr. President. Projectile 2 was Superman.
SIGNALS OFFICER: Sir.
It's moving.
(DOOMSDAY GROWLING)
(ELECTRICITY CRACKLING)
(DOOMSDAY ROARING)
SWANWICK: The shockwaves are getting stronger.
Every time we hit it, we make it more powerful.
We can't attack.
PRESIDENT: What are you saying, Calvin?
I'm saying it's unkillable.
- (SIGHS) - (BEEPING)
(RAPID BEEPING)
(GROWLS)
(GROANS)
Master Wayne, are you receiving me?
BRUCE: Alfred.
It's Kryptonian.
Only Kryptonite weapons can kill it.
They might. If you had any left.
I got one round left.
The spear. Alfred, the spear. It's pure Kryptonite.
It's back in Gotham.
If I can penetrate the skin, the spear will kill it.
It would in theory.
I've gotta get it to chase me back to the city.
- Back to the Kryptonite. - (ENGINE REVVING)
(GRUNTING)
(DOOMSDAY GROWLING)
(GROANING)
(PANTING)
(DOOMSDAY ROARING)
Oh, shit.
(GRUNTS)
(PANTING)
(GRUNTS)
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
(GROANS)
Why did you bring him back to the city?
BRUCE: The port is abandoned.
There's a weapon here that can kill it.
Did you find the spear?
I've been a little busy.
This thing, this creature, seems to feed on energy.
CLARK: This thing is from another world.
My world.
I've killed things from other worlds before.
Is she with you?
I thought she was with you.
(DOOMSDAY ROARING)
(ELECTRICITY CRACKLING)
(SIRENS WAILING)
(GASPING)
(PANTING)
(DOOMSDAY GROWLS)
(DIANA YELLING)
(GRUNTS)
(DIANA GRUNTING)
(ROARING)
(DIANA GRUNTING)
(CLARK GRUNTING)
(GROANING)
(YELLS)
(MUFFLED SCREAMS)
(DOOMSDAY GROWLING)
(YELLING)
(BANGING)
(MUFFLED SCREAMS)
(COUGHING)
(PANTING)
(GROWLING)
(BRUCE GRUNTS)
(BRUCE GROANING)
(DOOMSDAY ROARING)
(PANTING)
Clark!
(WHIMPERING)
Clark!
(GRUNTS)
- (COUGHS) - Clark!
Clark! Are you all right?
(DIANA GRUNTING)
(CHUCKLES)
(YELLS)
(GRUNTS)
(ELECTRICITY CRACKLING)
(DIANA SCREAMS)
(ROARING)
(BOTH PANTING)
I love you.
No. No, Clark, you can't.
This is my world.
No, Clark, don't.
You are my world.
No.
Please. Clark!
(DOOMSDAY GROWLING)
(GRUNTING)
(YELLING)
(PANTING)
(YELLS)
(GROANS LOUDLY)
(GROANING)
(DOOMSDAY ROARING)
(GRUNTING)
(GROANING)
(CLARK YELLING)
(PANTING)
(CRYING)
(ELECTRIC RAZOR WHIRRING)
(SNIFFLES)
(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
Hi.
Clark had this sent here, so he could surprise you.
(BAGPIPES PLAYING)
(JET ENGINE ROARING)
All those circuses back east burying an empty box.
They don't know how to honor him,
except as a soldier.
I've failed him in life.
I won't fail him in death.
Help me find the others like you.
Perhaps they don't want to be found.
They will. And they'll fight.
We have to stand together.
(SIGHS)
A hundred years ago, I walked away from mankind.
From a century of horrors.
Man made a world where standing together is impossible.
Men are still good.
BRUCE: We fight. We kill.
We betray one another.
But we can rebuild.
We can do better.
We will.
We have to.
The others like me.
Why did you say they'll have to fight?
Just a feeling.
(CELL DOOR OPENS)
SUPERMAX GUARD: Turn around and face the wall.
Place your forehead against the wall.
Put your hands behind your back, so that I can come in and restrain you.
(GATE OPENS)
Whatever you do, wherever you go,
I'll be watching you.
But the bell's already been rung.
And they've heard it.
Out in the dark.
Among the stars. Hmm.
Ding dong, the God is dead.
(BRUCE GRUNTS)
(DOOR BUZZING)
But a bell cannot be unrung!
He's hungry. He's found us.
And he's coming!
Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding.
Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding.
Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding.
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