Up in the sky, look!
- It's a bird. - It's a plane.
It's Superman!
Faster than a streak of lightning.
More powerful than the pounding surf.
Mightier than a roaring hurricane.
This amazing stranger from the planet Krypton...
...the Man of Steel...
...Superman!
Possessing remarkable physical strength...
...Superman fights a never-ending battle for truth and justice...
...disguised as a mild-mannered newspaper reporter Clark Kent.
I'm sick of this fool masquerade.
I shall be glad when I'm finished with my work here.
Kapitän, the submarine fleet commander is impatient for news...
...of the American convoy.
He will be advised of it's location shortly.
To your post!
Lieutenant. Lieutenant Fleming.
- Miss Lane. - Yes?
Here. Take these.
Important papers. Destroy them.
American stubbornness.
I give you just 10 minutes to remember...
...what you did with those papers...
...or I will be forced to brighten your memory with fire! So!
So what?
I suppose Miss Lane's plane...
...has reached the convoy by this time, hasn't it?
We'll know soon, Mr. Kent.
We're scheduled to meet the convoy ourselves in a few hours.
- That's fine. - How's that, sir?
I said that's-!
That's fine.
I warn you, fräulein, unless you talk...
...I will make no effort to interfere with these natives.
Oh, cut the comic opera stuff.
Very well.
Even now, if you tell me the location of the papers, I can...
I have them. Look! Your Yankee bravery was in vain.
Hurry! Contact submarine fleet commander at once!
Looks like they're having a party down there.
And us not invited. How do you like that?
What's that? It's Fleming's ship. Empty.
I wonder...
Lois.
Stay down, Lois.
Come in, Base 3-X. Come in, Ba...
Why, you...
Come in, Base 3-X. Come in, Base 3-X.
Torpedoes one and two ready, herr commandant.
The War Department goes on to say...
...that during this action, an entire fleet of Axis submarines...
...was destroyed by American dive-bombers...
...affording the troopships a safe crossing.