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Previously on "The Flash"
and "Legends of Tomorrow"...

Thanks, man. We're good.

I'm leaving Central City.

Every hero has their own journey.

If yours is taking you on a new path,

you owe it to yourself to go.

I watched the men murder you.

Mother ran with Mari. She abandoned me.

I'm sorry, Kuasa.

When Nora was possessed by Mallus,

he seemed scared of my totem.

You're one of the six.

Maybe these totems are
the keys to stopping him.

I only know about five
totems. Could there be more?

That woman clearly has a crush on you.

I thought that maybe if you'd
like to come to the ship...

There's no time. Director
Hunter has escaped.

Wally West, I need your help.

This way, lads.

♪ 15 men on a dead man's chest ♪

♪ Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum ♪

This be the spot!

Get to digging.

Surely you don't need
for these men to be known

where we buried our treasure.

Our treasure, my love?

Ay, ours... and no one else's.

Oh, no, no, don't concern
yourself over a few doubloons.

I didn't show these sorry sea dogs

the most valuable trinket

in me possession.

An emerald fit...

For a pirate queen.

How do I look?

Anne?

Edward!

Take it off!

I don't know what I'm looking at.

Looks like a hemorrhoid.

What? No, it... it's
Mallus. Demon horns?

Anyway, the hunt for
the six totems has begun.

There are only five tribes in Zambesi.

Each was gifted with a totem.

And I checked; there's
no record of a sixth.

Well, the good news is that we have

the Air and the Spirit Totems.

Kuasa has the Water Totem.

And since the final totem
is a complete mystery,

that leaves us looking
for Earth and Fire.

Now, the Fire Totem,

which is currently smashed, BTW,

was last seen in a
Detroit museum in 2018.

Wait, how do you know that?

Because it is with your
granddaughter Mari's...

Or AKA the other Vixen's... Boyfriend,

Dr. Adam Macalester.

He's dedicated his life to the
study of the Zambesi totems.

Well, if Constantine is right

and the only thing that
Mallus fears is the sixth,

then we need to get our
hands on the Fire Totem.

Ah. Collect the set, win a prize.

We need to tell Sara
we gotta get to Detroit.

Nope, she's off to Star City.

She's been texting some
guy. They're going on a date.

How do you know? What, are
you looking at her phone?

I look at everyone's
phone. Helps pass the time.

Well... who's she going on a date with?

Obviously it's Ava.

- Oh, that's hot.
- What's hot?

Uh... the Fire Totem. Hot, hot.

Very hot and currently in Detroit,

so what do you say we
motor off to the Motor City?

Right now?

Um... I might sit this one out,

because I have to do...

business back home.

I bet you do.

Hi.

Wow.

You look...

Weird. I look weird, right?

I was gonna say beautiful, but...

Thank you. So do you.

It's... wow.

Do you wanna...

Right.

Oh, you know what, I'll just have

whatever she's having, please.

Vodka Martini, extra dirty, stirred.

Stirred, not shaken?

Shaken's for lightweights who
like their booze watered down.

And James Bond.

James Bond never had to
fight off a horde of Vikings

or help me escape a demon realm.

True.

Um... how was work?

Work is...

Ugh, this is awful.

You know what, I have an idea.

Let's just try to be
normal for one night.

No Legends, no bureau.
What do you think?

- There you are.
- Thank you.

I feel like relationships
are complicated enough

without time-travel and
supervillains, don't you?

Okay...

Then here's to being two regular women

on a completely normal first date.

Completely normal.

Hey... you okay?

My granddaughter,

the good one, she's out there.

I wanna see her more than anything.

But you can't without
screwing up history.

Some days, I wish I had
never heard of time-travel.

Yeah.

Oh, I like what you've
done with your hair.

Oh, really? I hate it.

- Good news!
- Bad news.

What's going on?

- I know where their totem is.
- The Fire Totem's gone.

Ray-Ray, you go first.

We tried to steal the Fire Totem

from your granddaughter's boyfriend,

but someone beat us to it.

Damien Darhk.

"Dear, Legends, now I have two."

You know, for a megalomaniac,
he has very lovely penmanship.

I know, right?

Oh, and by the way, don't
worry, Macalester's fine.

Can I talk now, please?

Yeah. You said you had good news.

I know where the Earth Totem is,

or, more precisely, when:

1717, Saint Lisette.

St. Lisette? Sister ship of La Concorde?

Get to the point, pretty.

La Concorde was boarded by pirates,

and later named Queen Anne's Revenge.

It's Blackbeard the Pirate's ship.

So, Blackbeard has the Earth Totem.

Well, let's steal it.

No, guys, hold on, Sara's on a date.

We should probably avoid
messing with history

while she's still on appetizers?

But... think how happy she'd be

if we had the Earth Totem by dessert.

At this juncture, the
responsible thing to do

would be to consult Captain Lance.

Who would tell us

we can't risk the Darhks
getting another totem.

All those in favor of
setting a course to 1717...

Aye.

- Aye.
- Aye!

- Aye.
- Argh!

How are we supposed to find
Blackbeard in this rabble?

Well, we could ask a pirate nicely.

Nicely? Wait, pirates are
terrified of Blackbeard.

They're not gonna just offer up some...

So, you're looking for Blackbeard?

How do I know you's not
spies for the Royal Navy?

Ahh!

Because we wanna join
Blackbeard's crew, you germ.

It's, uh...

It's rather a lovely place
you've traveled to, Mr. West.

How'd you find me?

By tracking the geolocation
of your MP3 player.

Your playlist consists
of a rather amazing

number of repetitions

of George Michael's "Careless Whisper."

Jesse loved that song.

I assume that your recent heartbreak

is the reason for your spiritual quest.

However, with the fate
of the world at stake,

I... I'm afraid that you
can no longer sit idly by.

Well, I... I'm sorry, my friend,

but my days of "fwathooming" are over.

Right now, I'm living my life

one quarter-mile at a time.

Was that a Buddhist koan?

Dom Toretto, "The Fast and the Furious."

Aren't you BFFs with the Legends?

I'm sure my boy, Nate, can help you out.

Uh, it seems that my days
of Legending are over.

Alas, you're quite secure

in your decision to slow things down?

I am.

Well, the last time I was this far east

was in the Opium Wars.

It'd be a shame to waste a trip.

Fancy a drink?

Another flagon of ale!

So, this is where Blackbeard hangs out.

- Classy.
- Yep.

Line 'em up.

What's up?

Nothing.

I said what's up.

Fine, you're an unbiased listener.

I want to change my
granddaughter Kuasa's past,

and, well, improve her future.

- So, do it.
- It's not that simple.

What if I inadvertently change

my other granddaughter's destiny?

So, don't do it.

And then there's Nate.

I still have to go back to
1942 and marry someone else,

so that Kuasa and Mari are even born.

We can never end up together.

I feel paralyzed.

Every step I take,

it feels like it could just
have disastrous consequences.

Take a look around.

Do you think these people
give a damn about consequences?

Take the night off.

A true pirate doesn'est
live for tomorrow.

They only live for the moment.

Thanks, Mick...

but I don't know the first thing about

acting like a pirate.

Well... I do.

It was just Laurel and I.

I was always the rebel,

and she was always the good one.

Why do you look like
you already know this?

- Hm?
- What'd, you Google me?

No. I may have read your file...

back when you were a
fugitive from the bureau.

And, look, I know that sounds stalkery,

but in my defense, I
did not see this coming.

Well, what do you wanna know?

Okay. You always seem
so composed and cool,

but you can't be all cool all the time.

What's the most embarrassed
you've ever been?

That's an easy one:

first time I ever had
a weapon in my hand.

- Lian Yu?
- Nope...

Starling City Elementary.

I was Peter Pan in the school play.

I got up on stage in the first scene,

and I just totally froze.

I couldn't remember any of my lines.

It was like my mind just went blank.

What'd you do?

Well, I broke out into
a tap dance, of course,

and then I ran off stage crying.

You can dance?

Go ahead. You can check it.

I... I'm sure it's nothing, but just...

It's a voicemail. I'm just gonna listen.

It's okay.

It wasn't my idea,

but the team has taken
the Waverider on a joyride

to the Bahamas 1717,

in a futile attempt to locate
the missing Earth Totem.

Just thought you should know.

Is everything okay?

Yeah, totally fine. Normal, in fact.

Hm.

Captain wants to see you.

- Ah, man, Sara's here?
- Not that one, you dumbass.

I'm talking about the
most fearsome pirate queen

to sail the Seven Seas:

The Dread Pirate Jiwe.

- She needs to loosen up.
- Yeah.

I heard she once cut out a man's tongue

for not obeying her orders.

Yeah... and she still
carries it to this day.

I never heard of no lady pirate.

That's because dead men tell no tales.

They say she lost her ship to a Kraken,

and in retribution,

she hunted down the monster's wee bairn

and ate the gupper raw.

I heard she was spat back
in hell by the devil himself.

I hear she be more bold and fearless

than Captain Blackbeard.

Begging your pardon, Captain.

What was that you said?

I have it under good authority

we be in the company of
the Dread Pirate Jiwe.

Why is everyone staring at me?

If there's one thing pirates
love more than treasure,

it's a good story.

Blackbeard. He's heading this way.

- Hit me.
- What?

The mission is yours.

Have fun getting Earth Totem back.

Hit me.

Now get out of my sight

before I really lose my temper!

So, you're the...

Dread Pirate Jiwe, eh?

Welcome to Nassau.

Rory, Amaya, come in, over?

Some sort of interference
with the communications system.

Guys, answer me! Over?

Hey, calm down. I'm sure they're okay.

My apologies,

but I'm experiencing a
Level 4 systems failure.

Wasn't me. Nothing to do with it.

I believe the fault lies
in our present coordinates.

You did park us in the middle
of the Bermuda Triangle.

Sailors call it the Devil's Triangle.

No, the stories of ships disappearing

are grossly exaggerated.

Um...

You sure about that, Ray?

The scuttlebutt is...

you're wanting to join me crew.

The Dread Pirate Jiwe works for no man.

What we seek is treasure.

As does every pirate worth his...

or her salt.

You know, I believe that you have

this particular treasure
in your possession.

It's a necklace with
a very large emerald.

That description doesn't strike a chord.

Let me jog your memory!

A couple of pirates

after me own cold black heart.

I'll tell you where the trinket is...

but at a price.

I'm here for the pirate
known as Blackbeard.

I expect you'll be wanting to see

me letter of mark.

A forgery, no doubt.

Your letter will win no favor with me.

I wouldn't so much as
breathe if I were you.

Good evening, Ms. Jiwe.

They say the third time is a charm,

but this charm is the third.

No!

Huh...

You know, I must commend
you, Lieutenant Maynard,

for leading us straight to
Blackbeard and his associates.

- You're most welcome, Admiral.
- Admiral?

I know, right? I look so handsome.

And I'll be made Commodore,

once Blackbeard's severed head

swings from my ship's bowspirit.

You know, the last
Kingsman o threatened me

ended up begging for his own life.

Gentlemen, please.

You may continue all
threats and counter-threats

as soon as I get what I need:

The Emerald Necklace.

- Oh.
- Where is it?

That's Blackbeard you're talking to,

- and he ain't gonna say...
- I buried it on Grace Island.

Would you like me to draw you a map?

I can't promise to make it to scale,

but, um, I can do my damndest.

You heard the man.

Let's have another drink.

Oh. I appear to be empty.

Give me some of that. Oh...

No, this... This is not for you.

Please, I drank Hemingway

and van Gogh under the table.

Um, Cisco gave this to me
before I left Central City.

The only way a speedster could get drunk

is off of this rocket fuel.

- Rocket fuel?
- Yeah.

Ah... oh.

Uh, Cisco's a bloody genius.

Yeah, he is.

So is Barry and Caitlin and Wells.

Wait, maybe that's why I
never fit on Team Flash.

And here I was,

thinking you were roaming
the Chinese countryside,

because your girlfriend
needed more space.

Yeah, I can do one
better than that, mate.

Both of my favorite prodigies

conspired to have me put in prison.

What happened?

Well, I lied to Sara,

in addition to accidentally aiding

in the resurrection of the
man who killed her sisteis

And Ava is angry at me

for sending good agents...

to their deaths.

Whoa... sounds like
you're a bit of a douche.

- No... no offense.
- No, none taken, no.

I intend to make it up to both of them,

but first, I need the teenciest,

teenciest of favors.

Hey, Agent McNeil,

just calling to say congrats on
being named agent of the month.

Ah, the bureau's lucky to have you.

I'm coming for you, McNeil.

Hello?

Who's there?

Not again.

This is way more fun than meditating.

I know!

Wait, there is one item

we must procure from the
bureau's storage closet,

and one...

That is very near and dear to my heart.

- Oh... muah!
- We're screwed.

The ship's electrical systems

are experiencing multiple
unexplained malfunctions.

- It's the Devil's Triangle.
- Look, that's just a myth.

Whatever it is, we need
to time-jump out of here.

What? And leave Mick and
Amaya stranded in pirate times?

It's a miracle we're still in the air.

Well, I'm sure they're having

a whale of a time with Blackbeard.

What's so funny about
getting your head chopped off?

Mm, there are worse ends,

like the one I brought
on that fool admiral.

That necklace is cursed.

I saw its dastardly
work with me own eyes.

Get your hands off me, you blaggards!

I'm so sorry, Mick.

If I really was the Dread Pirate Jiwe,

I never would've let
Darhk steal my totem.

What the hell are you apologizing for?

You're better than a story,

and a hell of a lot more fearsome

than some pirate queen,

with or without your totem.

This man, Edward Teach,

has been convicted of
unlawful piracy and plunder...

Therefore, it is my duty

as an instrument of the crown to...

- Watch out!
- Oy!

You're in sore need of a sword, pirate.

Gideon, maybe you could
help us settle an argument.

What are the chances of survival

if we stay in the Bermuda Triangle?

Zero. There are multiple cannonballs

headed towards our
starboard bow as we speak.

Um, sorry, cannonballs?

I thought we were cloaked.

Ahh!

I told you coming here was a bad idea.

Who the heck is firing at us?

I want that ship brought down!

- Fire another volley!
- Aye, sir!

You wouldn't kill an unarmed man.

You're showing him mercy!

Shut up! We just saved your hairy neck.

Try to keep up, boys.

Gideon, jump us out of here!

My heart is pounding,
my palms are sweating,

and I know that I only have a
few rounds left in my pocket.

So, what'd you do?

I grabbed a guy and used
him as a human shield.

And from that point on,

no one would ever play
paintball with me ever again.

Well, it sounds like a hell
of a 15th birthday party.

Mm-hmm.

You okay?

Gonna run to the
restroom really quickly.

Excuse me.

We're gonna need the check.

Please tell me that the Waverider

did not just crash into Star City.

Star City? Is that where we are?

- Oh, you gotta be kidding me.
- Well, the good news is

the cannonball didn't
hit the time-core.

And Nate made a beautiful landing.

- Yeah...
- Thanks, big guy.

So, Sara, how's the date going?

It's over.

Here... come here.

What the hell are you doing here?

Please don't be mad.

You weren't answering your phone.

This better be a life
or death emergency, Gary.

Worse.

A speedster stole my time courier,

- and then pantsed me.
- And then...

Did you check if HQ is secure?

Snug as a bug...

Except one item, uh,

was reported missing from storage:

a long brown coat

- that used to belong to, uh...
- Rip Hunter.

- Yeah.
- Okay...

You look great... by the way.

- Shut up, Gary.
- Oh... yeah.

Remember when we talked
about personal space?

- Yeah, okay.
- Come on.

Ouch.

- Uh, you...
- Double ouch.

You want... you... you want
me to box it up for you?

No, Gary. Okay, we need to find Rip.

He's got a time courier,

which means he could
be anywhere any time,

causing a whole mess of problems.

♪ Time can never mend ♪

♪ The careless whisper ♪

♪ Of a good friend ♪

♪ To the heart and mind ♪ Mind...

♪ Ignorance is blind ♪

♪ There's no comfort in the truth ♪

♪ Pain is all you'll find ♪

♪ I'm never gonna dance again ♪

♪ Guilty feet ain't got no rhythm ♪

♪ Though it's easy to pretend ♪

♪ I know you're not a fool ♪

When I left, you were headed to Detroit.

Yeah, it's a... It's... it's a really...

It's a really long story.

Mick and Amaya are marooned in 1717,

the Darhks have the Fire Totem,

and Blackbeard has the Earth Totem.

I just thought it was
gonna be a longer story.

Thank God you're back. You look great.

The engine room's a disaster.
We're not going anywhere.

I don't know who looks more ridiculous,

you guys in your pirate
britches or me in this...

- stupid dress.
- Definitely them.

Hey, I know it looks like a mess,

but we really wanted you
to have a nice night out.

Yeah, if you really like
that mean Time Bureau lady,

you shouldn't give up on her.

Look, I'm not giving up on anything,

other than maybe the idea that
I'll ever have a normal life.

Zari, get the ship
back in fighting shape,

'cause until then...

Rory and Amaya are on their own.

All right, listen up.

We can't let the Darhks
beat us to Grace Island

and to the Earth Totem,

so... we're in need of a ship.

You want to sail the
Queen Anne's Revenge?

I told you, that necklace is cursed.

What?

You're gonna let a curse
stop you from taking the gold?

Aye.

Why did you become a pirate
in the first place, ey?

To let an admiral get the best of you?

Or to claim your destiny
on the wide open sea?

I don't know what's waiting for us

on the other side of this journey,

but whatever it is,

it beats cowering in some alleyway,

waiting for your black
beard to turn grey.

I swore I'd never go
back to that island...

and I'm a man of me word.

Fair winds, me hearties.

Blackbeard's... a coward.

We don't need Blackbeard.

We just need his ship.

Ahh... another drink?

Listen up...

the Dread Pirate Jiwe
is looking for a crew.

Your old Captain Blackbeard...

buried his treasure on Grace Island.

Ah...

So, you've heard the rumors then,

that the treasure is cursed?

But while old Blackbeard
is afraid of his own shadow,

you men...

you vile and despicable men,

are willing to face Davy Jones himself

for a crack at gold and glory!

Who's willing to join me

as we take over Blackbeard's ship?

Mutiny!

Is that what this is, ey?

You'd rather follow
the Dread Pirate Jiwe

than your own captain?

Then I'm bloody joining you.

I'll dig up me chest

and share the spoils with ye men.

Hats off to the Pirate Queen!

All hands on deck!

Secure the backstays and
hoist the Jolly Roger high!

There's land ahead.

Sara!

Yeah, what now?

We have another anachronism in 1717.

The HMS Fortitude got
into a naval battle

with Blackbeard's ship off
the coast of Grace Island.

So?

So... that is a portrait
of their admiral.

Damien Darhk.

I don't care if Zari has to duct-tape

the Waverider back together,
we have to get it in the air.

Well, I wouldn't advise

returning to the Bermuda Triangle.

It's the Devil's Triangle,

and Mick and Amaya are in danger.

Ava! Hey!

Don't "hi, Ava" me.
You stood me up, jerk.

Awkward.

Blackbeard draws one hell of a map.

Dig.

Oh, blast!

I've... I've... I've left
me compass on the ship.

It's a family heirloom, so I should...

Turn back and I'll kill you.

What aren't you telling us, ey?

Well, in... in me haste,

I may have left out
some... miniscule details

about the cursed necklace.

I gifted it to me love and queen,

the most devious,

and dastardly woman I've ever
had the pleasure of meeting...

apart from you, I mean.

But as soon as Anne put it on,

something dark and unholy overtook her.

Totems draw on the life
force of their bearer.

So, if Anne was as
wicked as you suggest,

the totem would've only
amplified her worst impulses.

It turned her into a monster.

How did you live to tell the tale?

Well, I... I did the only
decent thing any man would do.

I put a musket ball in her head

and buried her along with the treasure.

That cursed necklace

won't let her rest in peace.

Me Anne will rise again.

Ah!

Stiffen your backbones, men!

I gotta hand it to you, Ms. Lance,

you take the phrase "dine and
dash" to a whole new level.

Look, the Waverider fell out of the sky.

My team needed help.

Why does not surprise me?

Should we interrupt?

No... but Ava gave me an idea.

Her time courier.

I'm coming with you.

First I have to get the Nanite pistol.

No... Ray, do...

Ahh!

Steady...

Oh, hello, Annie!

Good to see you're, uh...

You're looking so... beautiful.

- Ahh!
- Ahh!

You know, this was never gonna work out.

Really? What, because
I'm a mature person

who actually can communicate?

Oh, really? Such a communicator!

Like when you said you
were going to the bathroom?

- What are you talking about?
- You think I didn't see Gary?

Oh, my... Rip broke
into the Time Bureau.

I was coming back to
the table to tell you.

- You know, this is pointless.
- Yeah, it is.

We should have never tried to be normal.

I'm not normal, all right?
I'm never gonna be normal,

and I'm not gonna be normal for anyone!

I don't want you to be normal!

You don't?

Hell no.

What?

Oh, no, the kissing was great.

It's just...

We claim this ship

and ye two women...

as ours!

Come on.

Hey...

Let's do this.

Ye-oh!

Come on, you namby-pamby.

They're mere lassies!

Listen to me...

that totem can burden
even one born to wear it.

I know it must feel like
a noose around your neck.

Let me help you break
free of this curse.

Thank you for distracting her.

Ahh!

Unfortunately, now I have to kill you.

Surprisingly powerful.

Well, that was fun,
but playtime is over.

Hey, you guys!

I want my totem back.

Ah, you fool.

We don't need swords to kill you.

No!

Good shot, haircut.

No...

No, no!

Stay with me.

Stay with me, sweetheart. Come on.

You're gonna be okay. Stay with me.

Come on. Let's go.

Don't let her... come on.

That was too easy.

You two bonnie lasses
be the best fighters

I've ever seen.

How would you like to join me crew?

Ah...

The Waverider, ey?

She's, uh... uh...

an usual ship.

But I can think of no
more appropriate vessel

for the Dread Pirate Jiwe.

Thanks for saving me life

and for stopping your bonnie
mates from keelhauling me.

Well, thank you for leading
me to the accursed treasure.

And make sure you tell them
that Captain Jiwe spared you.

Absolutely. Of course, I...

Fair winds, Captain Jiwe.

Amaya, I am, uh... I am so sorry.

If I didn't push everybody
to go after the Earth Totem,

you wouldn't have lost yours.

It's all right, Nathaniel.

We'll fix this. We'll
get your totem back.

My birthright, it's always
dictated the path I choose.

It's like a compass
that just points the way.

It must be so difficult not to have it.

It's also freeing.

For the first time in my life,

I get to decide.

Amaya?

You know, I learned something
from hanging out with pirates.

They always focus on the
problem in front of them.

And what is that problem?

Do you yield, sir?

Aye, Captain.

Rum floats were a very good idea.

Only seemed fair since
we missed dessert.

- Huh...
- What?

Sometimes, we screw
things up for the better.

I will drink to that.

Cheers.

It's good.

Hey, look, I'm sorry about
bailing on you earlier.

I should have been honest with you

about what was going on with my team...

No, no-no-no-no.

I never should've put the
kibosh on talking shop.

You're right, it's your fault.

You... oh, man...

Besides, I'd rather fight
pirates with you any day

than sit in some stupid restaurant.

Well, in that case,

I was thinking Genghis
Khan for our second date?

Done...

but only if I can call you Peter Pan.

- Don't...
- Ms.... Ms....

Don't.

Okay.

So, you got a room on this ship or...

Let's go find out.

Why do you look so chipper?

Oh, no, I had a terrible hangover.

It lasted three minutes.

The benefits of a
speedster's metabolism.

Here, take these.

- Thank you.
- Mm.

You know, last night was pretty fun.

Yeah.

I had gotten a bit lonely here, I think.

Yeah, I've been a bit lonely too.

Hey, your girlfriend dumped you,

your team treated you like an outcast.

It's no wonder you went walk-about.

But the world needs Wallace West

to step in from the cold.

And I know a place where
outcasts fit right in.

In fact, some might
say that they become...

Legends.

- Care to join me?
- Wha...

Is "Careless Whisper" not the
best karaoke song of all time?

It is the way we sing it, mate

Haircut, you want a beer?

Everyone's off doing their own thing.

Just you and me.

Sure, could... use a beer,

even if I am your last
choice of companion.

Oh, that?

I was just doing a bit
of light theorizing,

and then I had a breakthrough.

I am gonna develop a liquid

for the perfect dry erase marker.

Strong viscosity, clean lines.

You're a terrible liar.

Yeah.

It's Nora.

The Nanite pistol is gonna kill her,

and... that's what
it was supposed to do,

but now I feel...

- Like a badass?
- No.

- Guilty.
- What?

- You saved Amaya.
- I know.

Doesn't really make sense,

except that I met her... as a kid.

Well, now she's all grown up
and joined the demon's side.

Yeah.

But you... you have changed

since I first met you,

and I hate to break
it to you, Mick, but...

you are a much better person.

And maybe Nora could
have become one too.

There was hope for her,
anyway, before I took it away.

Come on, sweetheart, you gotta fight.

Stay with me. Come on!

Look, I... I know, uh,

I'm the last person you wanna see.

What did you do to my daughter?

Nothing that can't be undone.

I have a cure. You and
your great big heart.

You just couldn't handle
the guilt, could you?

I've come for a trade:

Amaya's totem, and I will save Nora.

I honestly thought that would be harder.

My daughter is all that matters.

Come on!

Stay.

That's it.

Ray?

You remember me?

Yes.

Uh...

Darling, wait...

He may be of value.

Welcome back.