Smallville - Dirk Benedict stars as an escaped phantom zone creep who's formed entirely of RED kryptonite! As the evil genius abducts each female cast member in an attempt to restore the balance and bring some quality MASCULINITY to the US tv networks, Clark strives to get close enough to make the kill, but each time he falls under DirKryptonite's powers. The final straw is when Clark awakens from his temporary insanity to find himself in a fan made Cylon centurion suit. Teaming up with Pete “The Boss” Ross, Clark is further disgruntled with Pete's “lol, now we BOTH have metal feet!” joke. As Clark rushes to save the girls from an underground dungeon that's clearly ripped off from the movie “Hostel”, Pete beats Dirk into submission using his elasticated ballbags. “When I said there should be more testosterone shown on TV, this isn't really what I had in mind”, cries Dirk, cigar in hand. Just as Pete is about to make the final blow (lol) and shatter Dirkryptonite into pieces with his elasticated phallus, Clark whooshes back from saving the damsels. “Pete, NO!”, he cries. “That's not our way!” With Clark unable to come any closer for fear of marrying Lois again (shudder) in a red kryptonite induced insanity, Pete makes his decision. Raising a metal foot, he launches it full on into Dirk's crystalline crotch. “NNNOOOOO!” shouts Clark, firing searing dual beams of fire from his eyes and reducing Pete's foot to a molten blob. “AAAAHHH! MY METAL FOOT!”, Pete screams in pain. Chortling, Dirk says “Haha, well you've always got another one! Bye bye now, boy's, gotta run!” And with that he's gone, to live another day and show up in a sequel episode when the writers can't come up with anything new. Back in Clark's barn there's the traditional scene where a character is shirtless, his wounds being tended to by a loving friend. In this case, Pete is that 'character'. “I'm sorry I had to do that to you, Petey”, Clark declares as he pats down Pete's blob with gauze. “But it was the only way. We CAN'T lower ourselves to their standards, or we'll be JUST like them...” “YOU DESTROYED MY FUCKING FOOT!”, Pete yelps. “How is that better than what Dirk Benedict did?!” “You're missing the point, Pete. Sometimes in love, nothing really makes sense.” “What?” “Just remember, I'll always be proud of you!” “But I'm not your... what the fuck?” “It's okay, Pete, just rest your funny shaped head and I'll be here when you wake up”, Clark says, smiling, as he thwacks Pete's funny shaped head with a hand. As the camera pans back up to Clark, Dirkryptonite is standing by his side!
Credits roll.