Clark: My father and I have our annual fishing trip.
Lex: Of course you do. My father and I went on a fishing trip once.
Clark: Really? He doesn't seem like the fishing type.
Lex: He's not. We were the bait. We flew to South Australia, went
down in the cage, (they were in a jail?)
got up-close and personal with a couple of great
whites. (got friends with who?)
Clark: Sounds like a Kodak moment. You were like in a Documentary?
Lex: When you're rich and untouchable like he is, you do things to
make yourself feel alive.