As Clark drives down to his mother's place in rural Kansas, he happens to drive past you, trying and failing to get a box through your new house. He stops when he notices you have a cast on. He steps out, walking over to you.

“Excuse me, ma'am. I couldn't help but notice you're moving in. Need some help?”

He looked you up and down subtly. You were gorgeous, and who was he to not help a pretty woman or any woman for that matter?