"Mustard, no sauerkraut." "" Metropolis Gold Exchange"?" " Wonder if anyone's tried to rob it." " This place?" " You'd need a tank the size of Pittsburgh." " Good thing we were in the neighborhood." " Hold it right there!" " I want this area sealed off." " Dan, we should move these vehicles back, establish a perimeter." " There's no time." " Don't you just love this town?" " See you back at the ranch." " Hey!" " From my viewpoint, the Special Crimes Unit might as well save their ammo." " Wait a second." " I think the sides just evened up." " My tank!" " Look what he's doing to my tank." " Looks like Superman's turned the SCU into a cleanup crew." " That was pretty expensive machinery." " You think Intergang's behind this?" " All I can tell you now is that we're following every lead." " Whoever it is, you can bet my Aunt Patty's pension they'll be going down real soon." " Translation:" "You expect Superman to drop them in your lap like he always does." "  What are you saying?" "  I'm saying your highly-paid department can't seem to bust a jaywalker without old blue boy." " The SCU is always grateful for the help of any citizen of Metropolis including Superman." " Useless!" " Worthless!" " A joke!" "  Careful, boss." "  I keep telling you guys Intergang needs real armaments." " Weapons of mass destruction." " And all I get are toys." " What was that?" "  Who are you?" "  My name is Kanto, Mr. Mannheim." " I've been authorized to offer you some assistance." " By whom?" " Start talking." " Please, put away your so-called weapons." " I can assure you they're unnecessary." " I come bearing gifts." " That's tempered steel." " It's melting like cheap margarine." " Okay." " I'm impressed, but I still don't get it." " Someone sent you here just to give us these things?" " Including this." " It's called the Armature." " When activated, it forms two hands of raw energy hands which perfectly simulate the motions of the gloves." " The energy hands, of course, possess a greatly amplified strength." " Okay, I want them." " What's your boss want in return?" "  Nothing, for now." "  It's my experience that nothing can get very expensive." "  Consider this a free sample." " Your benefactor will explain everything at the proper time, a time of his choosing." " Good day." " Call the boys." " It's time for another job." " Then the guy disappears into thin air like bad gas." " Strange stuff's going on, Maggie." " I never seen anything like it." " You shouldn't have gone." " You could've been in terrible danger." " That's why I'm called Terrible Turpin." " I'm serious, kiddo, we got rules here, procedures." " I can't have you peeking over fences like a schoolboy." "  Maybe you'd like it more if I could fly." "  You're way out of line, Turpin." " All I know is the tank had Mannheim's mitts all over it." " This department's gonna collar that dog if I have to grab a leash and drag him myself." " Look sharp." " Here it comes." " All units, radio alarm received from the 4:20 money train." " Repeat." " Radio alarm received." " You coming?" " Or do you wanna wait for Superman?" " Coming through!" " Big train wreck." " Someone was on the tracks and right now I wish it was the guy who built this stupid elevator!" " Hey, Superman!" " Over here!" " Come and get it!" " They're working for Mannheim." " Let's get the SCU tanks and..." "And what, knock down his walls?" " Oh, the judge'll love that." "  We gotta hit while the money's hot." "  We don't know what we're up against." " Dan, listen." " I wanna bring Superman in on this, officially." " You're kidding!" " Mannheim is mine, Maggie." " My collar!" "  Inspector, give it a rest." "  All right." " You got your number-one man." " Good luck." " Inspector Turpin, I believe." " Amazingly, you employed our weaponry quite well." " My superior was pleased." "  Pleased enough to tell us who he is?" "  Pleased enough to give you this." " It emits a concentrated energy beam capable of destroying even the most invulnerable of targets." " Is that a fact?" " Dan's a good soldier, Superman." " Tough as a bulldog but not quite as patient." "  Think he'll come back?" "  Lf I had a dime for every time Dan Turpin threw in his badge, I'd make Lex Luthor look like a pauper." " Where the devil is he?" " You don't think he'd try something foolish?" " I'd count on it." " You know what having this gun means, Turpin?" "  I can take it off your Christmas list?" "  I'm gonna own this town." " I'm gonna own the world." " With toys like these, who can stop me?" "  Hey, this thing's going nuts." "  It's an early-detection device." "  What's it detect?" "  Superman." " Well, here's our chance to give this little baby a workout." " Some grip, huh, Superman?" " Guess I don't know my own strength." " Superman!" " You gotta get out!" " Mannheim's got some new weapon." " Strangest thing I've ever seen." " I think that hurt." " You know what's really amazing?" " I'm not even firing at full power." " Get ready to eat it, Superman." " Get off me!" " Get off!" " Kanto!" " I'm just catching my breath." " Go get him." " Kanto!" " Wait." " You've gotta help me." " Give me something, some weapon." " You had your chance." " Not only is Mannheim out of business in Metropolis but we finally broke the back of Intergang once and for all." " We?" " Looks to me like Superman saved your skin again." " Other way around." " If it wasn't for Dan Turpin, I wouldn't be standing here tonight." " Thanks." " Anytime, pal." "  So tell us, where's Mannheim?" "  I think he's moved outside our jurisdiction." "  Where in God's name are we?" "  That depends." " Which god are you talking about?" " Listen, I'm through with these games." " I want some answers!" " You gonna tell me who you work for?" "  Welcome to Apokolips, Mr. Mannheim." "  Who are you?" " Your new lord and master." " You may call me Darkseid."