I was walking back towards our sound stage when I saw something heading towards me. Was it a bird? Was it a plane? No, it was a huge bloke and, as he neared, I saw it was Christopher Reeve. It was cold, so he was wearing a fur coat . . . on top of his Superman costume. It just blurted out of my gob: ‘Oh, hello, Superman!’ ‘Hey!’ said the Man of Steel. ‘What’s up?’ ‘I’m here rehearsing with my band,’ I told him. ‘Oh, yeah? What’s their name?’ ‘Judas Priest.’ ‘Awesome! Well, good luck with it!’ ‘Thanks!’ And, with that, Clark Kent strode past me to change out of his fur coat and rescue Lois Lane
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