"...and would it make sense, then, to make a plan in case someone throws a molotov cocktail on your roof if you live in an eight story building?  Only Superman could do that."  he said.

I raised my hand.

"Well, you're shit outta' luck if Superman's coming after you."  I said, deadpan.

A classmate raised his hand and chimed in.

"Yeah, and I don't think he'd use a molotov cocktail, either.  I think he'd use his laser beam eyes."

 Later on, the professor spoke about contingency planning.

"Why would it not be a good idea for the boss to take the tape, throw it in his briefcase and take it home?"  he asked.

I raised my hand.

"In case Superman mugged him with a Molotov cocktail?"  I said.