Eliza: Girls! You need to wake up. I am not kidding. Last call.
Young Alex: Open the freaking door!
Eliza: Girls! For the love of God!
Young Alex: Why did you ever adopt her? I'll never get over this!
Young Kara: You're such a whiner!
Young Alex: I hate you!
Young Kara: I hate you, too!
Young Alex: Argh!
Eliza: Where's your sister?
Young Alex: I don't have a sister.
Eliza: Did you not finish your calculus last night?
Young Alex: No, I'm just double checking my work.
Eliza: Good morning, sweetheart.
Young Kara: Morning, Eliza. It's kind of ironic they call it "Advanced Placement. " On Krypton, we did calculus from age four.
Young Alex: Sorry we can't all be as sophisticated as Kryptonians.
Eliza: Alex. Math and science still fun?
Young Kara: I don't know about fun. They're easy.
Eliza: How about history?
Young Kara: I don't understand why I have to endure these classes. It's not like I need to know who did what in 1743 to be a
Young Alex: A superhero?
Young Kara: Shut up.
Eliza: You need to go to school. Be with kids your own age. It's giving you a chance at a normal childhood. Young Kara: Normal for humans. I'm literally bulletproof.
Eliza: And you literally need to be educated. By the way, I'm working late at the lab tonight. Alex, I need you to babysit.
Young Alex: She doesn't need a babysitter!
Young Kara: I don't need a babysitter! Eliza: I don't want to hear it! Go wait for the bus. Kara, don't forget your backpack and glasses. Alex, I need you to go easy on her.
Young Alex: Sure. Let's make sure her life is easy.
