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My name is Oliver Queen.

After 6 years of being a vigilante,

the only way to achieve my goal

and save my city was to confess
to being the Green Arrow.

Now my family and friends must
carry on my mission without me.

I am no longer a hero.

I am inmate 4587.

Previously on "Arrow"...

You hired those prisoners

to attack me in the shower for Diaz.

So why don't you tell
me how I can find him?

You got to prove yourself
worthy of my friendship.

What do you want?

I want him gone.

You stabbed me.

- I didn't stab you.
- Get away from him.

The video! That guard stabbed me.
He stabbed me!

I didn't! I didn't do anything!

You made a deal with my husband.

And he's in prison because of it.

Now it's your turn to hold
up your side of the bargain.

We're gonna take down
Ricardo Diaz together.

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You promised the FBI
would stay in Star City

until Diaz was off the board.

And as you can see, we're still here.

Yeah, but you haven't caught him.

Apprehending Diaz is still a priority,

but he's not the only
criminal on our list.

- Let me help.
- Excuse me?

You've seen what I can do
with the tck, tck. Heh.

We have our own experts, Ms. Smoak.

But not as expert as me.

I know everything there
is to know about Diaz

and the Longbow Hunters.

Yeah! They're here, too.

Diaz brought in the bad guy big guns,

which means you don't have
any more time to waste.

So give me a computer
and put me to work.

My agreement with your husband,

it gives you immunity.

It doesn't make us allies.

Diaz attacked me while I
was in protective custody.

My husband is in prison.

I had to send my son away.

Your deal with Oliver

ruined my life and the city's.

All I'm asking of you is to hold up

your side of the bargain.

I'm sorry you were attacked,

but it's not my fault
your husband's in prison.

It was his choice to put on that hood,

and it was his choice
to turn himself in.

Go home. Enjoy your freedom.

Leave the crime fighting to me.

My husband spent the last 6 years

fighting for the people of this city,

risking everything,

and now he sits in prison,
his life on the line,

while this monster gets to walk free.

That isn't justice.

Wow. I still can't believe
you stabbed yourself.

Did you hit anything big,

like your liver or something?

Right. You probably don't
even have a liver,

just muscle.

You think I had any other choice?

I did what you asked.

Now tell me what you know about Diaz.

That wasn't exactly what I meant

by getting rid of Yorke.

Well, I found a better way.

Heh! He still thinks he's a hero.

You're a bigger idiot than I thought.

Easy, gents. A deal's a deal.

Getting Yorke off our back
means we're in business.

Thanks to Queen here, we're gonna have

one hell of a night.

Where is Diaz?

I don't know, but I do know who does.

There's an informant here at Slabside.

Anything that goes on here
goes through the Demon first.

- The Demon?
- Yeah.

The person who arranged the hit on you

and who's the direct
connection to Diaz.

All I did was handle the transaction,

but seeing as how I'm a man of my word,

I will arrange the meeting.

You really expect me to trust you?

You don't have much
choice, now, do you?

When?

Tonight, Cell 3-B after lights out.

And you will know when.

Stall all you want.

Eventually you're gonna break.

And when you do, I'll be right here.

Last chance before I bring her in.

Did you or did you not eat
this entire box of cookies?

It's OK, honey.

You just got a little
hungry, didn't you?

Now you have a tummy-ache.

Well, now we know what happens when we

eat too much sugar, right?

Come on. Let's go say hi to Ella.

She has lots of fun stuff planned

while Dad and I are out of town.

I was working on him for 20 minutes.

You get him to confess in 15 seconds?

I'm his mother and your boss.

We leave in 5.

Yeah, packed and ready.

Oh. You don't sound
too happy about that.

I just wish we would've caught Diaz

before heading abroad.

- We will.
- Yeah.

And Felicity will be fine, I promise.

I think you could use
a change of scenery.

It'll be like a second honeymoon.

Yay, with Curtis.

Well, Deadshot and Cupid
came with us on our first.

No, that is not our first honeymoon.

Our first honeymoon was
in Hawaii, remember?

The hammocks by the beach.

- Hawaii was nice.
- Hawaii was really nice.

You know, I thought it'd be a lot
more difficult working with you.

Being together 24/7?

But adventure was always
what kept us strong.

- Dangerous ops.
- Romance on the front line.

- We make a good team.
- We make the best team.

Ricardo Diaz took over a whole city.

Then we dismantled his infrastructure.

He's not an imminent threat.

He's got new allies.

One of them hacked into
the CDC's secure network,

specifically their security protocols.

They're planning something.

You deduced that from this photograph

and one unsubstantiated hack?

It's the only lead we got
in months, and you know it.

We can't let that slip away.

Then bring me something
concrete I can act on.

CDC's security system is airtight.

No one gets in without a
level 5 security clearance.

I can't waste valuable resources

on something this circumstantial.

You mean someone who
dropped to number 27

on our most wanted list.

That, too.

Tell the CDC they've been hacked.

They can handle it as they see fit.

I need your focus elsewhere, Agent.

I guess her heart isn't
completely made out of stone.

Bugging the FBI...

Maybe not the best move
for our immunity deal.

I'm going with the ask for forgiveness

instead of permission type thing.

When you said you were done
with the A.R.G.U.S. way,

you weren't joking.

John has priorities other
than catching Diaz. I don't.

I really appreciate you wanting to help

and letting me sleep on your couch,

which is a lot more
comfortable than it looks.

I've been dying to get
the band back together

and get that son of a bitch Diaz.

What's he want at the CDC?

Finding that out is the easy part.

What's the hard part?

Getting into the CDC.

You heard the boss man.

The only way we get in there
is with Federal clearance.

Where are all the guards?
What the hell is happening?

No idea.

Brick has something planned.
Just stay here.

Where you going?

I need to find someone.

I'm gonna come.

Hey, your cell is the safest
spot for you right now.

With all these murdery
guys on the loose,

I'm sticking right by your side.

Fine.

That's a lot of firepower for a bank.

They need it. Half of
Europe's criminal underworld

funnels their money through here.

Guessing that's a shoot first,

ask questions never kind of bank?

Which is why they can't find
out that we're with A.R.G.U.S.

Oh, which they won't because of...

This.

I printed it to be completely
identical to the real one,

except for the nanotech-laced paint

which allows us

to access the bank's
financial transactions.

Heh heh. That's a Curtis Holt original.

I mean, come on. That's
pretty cool, right?

Well, hopefully, it's
enough to fool 'em.

Well, it only needs to fool him...

Peter Tietjen.

He is the Bank Manager.

I have you an appointment
set up with him already.

You get that painting within
5 feet of his computer

and it is dinner party
download time at A.R.G.U.S.

I'm talking an all-you-can-eat buffet

of every name, account,
shady business transaction

that that bank has ever conducted.

Ooh! ooh! Ooh! While
you guys are in there,

can you get me a free toaster?

Mr. and Mrs. Andrews,
thank you for coming in.

May I see your reference
letter, please?

This is our reference letter.

We need a safe place to store it.

We were told you could handle this...

Discreetly, of course.

Of course.

I think you will find our terms

more than reasonable.

That's it! Show me the money.

We have uplink.

After signing the requisite forms,

all we require is

an approval from our
in-house appraiser.

If you'll excuse me.

Tick-tock, Curtis. What's our status?

Zurich, we have a problem.

I'm getting external interference,

and it's slowing down the transfer.

This is Sofie, our appraiser.

Is this really necessary?

We must authenticate the item

for insurance purposes.

You understand?

Mr. Tietjen, this is a
priceless family heirloom.

I need to discuss the
security of your vault.

Certainly.

We are very experienced

with these types of situations.

I'm shutting down coms to
open bandwidth. Hang tight.

Mr. Tietjen...

Come on.

Done! Get the hell out of there.

This is outrageous.

We're taking our business elsewhere.

Mission accomplished.

If this is illegal, I don't
want to know about it.

Aw, D., why you always
got to expect the worst?

You make it easy, Mr. Ramirez.

OK, OK, what the hell is going on here?

We know how to get Diaz,

and we need your help.

I thought I made myself clear, Ms.
Smoak.

You did. And then I figured out
how to set a trap at the CDC.

- How did you know about this...
- I bugged your office.

- See...
- I know. I know.

But hold the lecture. We're
on a time crunch here.

I backtraced the Silencer's hack.

Wait. We're calling
her the Silencer now?

- It's better than the Belt Lady.
- Noted.

She's been checking inventory

on glutathione hydrate.

It's a biocompound that helps
protect red blood cells

against diseases like Ebola

and the Lassa Fever.

I mean, god knows what creepy thing

Diaz has planned for that,

and the only place he can get it is

the CDC.

You do realize the CDC is a
Secure Government Facility.

They have strict protocols, proce...

Which makes it the
perfect place, you know,

to set a trap.

The compound is being stored
in a biocontainment lab.

Diaz walks in there,
I seal the doors...

He's locked in.

Like that zombie movie...
Or any zombie movie.

- And when is this happening?
- Tonight.

A shipment just came
in from Central City.

Well, I'll put a team together.

If Diaz goes near that building,
the SCPD will be there waiting.

If Diaz even gets a whiff of
the police, it'll spook him.

Oh, right. You want to
do it the vigilante way.

Well, you probably shouldn't
have invited her.

No Canary, no Wild Dog. Just us.

It technically wouldn't
be off the books

if Agent Watson comes with us.

And go against my boss' direct order

to stay away from the CDC?

Your boss is wrong, and you know it.

Besides, something tells
me if you brought Diaz in,

all would be forgiven.

That's a big "if."

Diaz has been a plague on
this city and on our lives

for too long.

And now we have a chance
to bring him down.

We have to take it.

It's been 5 months.

The SCPD hasn't caught him,

neither has the FBI,
neither has A.R.G.U.S.

It's time to try another way.

Fine.

But this is a one-time
thing, understand?

And if anything feels
off, I pull the plug.

What do you say, D.?

All right.

Let's go catch us a dragon.

This is like a horror movie.

It's so quiet, I can hear my heartbeat.

I'm gonna be the first one taken out.

It would never be you.

All right. If you're gonna tag along,

do it a little more quietly.

Right. OK. There's 3-B.

Not here!

So what do we do, just wait?

It'll be a long wait.

Where's the Demon?

Hell if I know.

You actually thought Brick
was gonna help you?

Well, Brick got what he wanted,

and now he wants you dead.

You're not going anywhere
until I get some answers.

We had a deal!

A deal that means nothing

now that Brick got what he wanted.

With Yorke gone, we're finally
free to have some fun.

Brick's got a game going on
right now in the mess hall,

all thanks to you.

First rule of prison...

Trust no one.

Ah, the kid's right.

Now, how did he manage to
figure that out before you did?

All right. So Brick was lying.
There's no Demon.

Oh, there is, but you
don't summon the Demon.

The Demon summons you.

I think I'll take my chances.

You're not getting this.

The only way to the
Demon is through Brick.

There's a system.

That's how this place works.

Well, looks like I'm gonna force Brick

to make good on his deal.

Hmm. Good luck.

His party's invite only,

and, uh, you're not on the list.

I'm guessing you are.

Good evening. Samandra Watson, FBI.

I'm here to pick up some
security abstracts.

You're working late.

Day got away from me.
You know how it is.

Door to the right. I'll buzz you in.

The biocontainment lab
should be right...

Here. This is it.

So all we got to do
is trap them inside?

That's the idea.

There's a server room down the hall.

Felicity and I will set up there.

The camera's on a loop.

As far as Diaz can tell,
the place will be empty.

We'll cover the exits.

This is quite the set-up.

Well, the CDC takes their security
a lot more seriously than the FBI.

No offense.

None taken. You thought about
getting into cybersecurity legally?

I haven't done legally
in a very long time.

What scared you off? All
that nasty due process?

You mean the rolls and
rolls of red tape?

No, I just prefer to spend my
time actually catching criminals.

I know the law isn't perfect.

If it were, Diaz would be in
prison, William would be at home,

and I wouldn't jump 5 feet
every time I hear a door slam,

but here we are.

Just because the system is flawed

doesn't mean it shouldn't exist.

Even someone like Ricardo Diaz

needs a lawyer, a fair trial.

We protect the rights of
people who don't deserve them

because it's the only way to
protect them for everyone.

And yet here you are
tonight going off-book.

Well, it's like you said before:

As long as I cuff a bad guy,

all is forgiven, right?

And then we go get justice
the old-fashioned way...

In court.

Let's hope.

Hey, is Lyla here?

No. She stepped out. What's up?

Uh, nothing. Well, OK. Something.

Well, not something-something
necessarily

but probably... Swiss chocolate?

Heh! Chocolate pralines.

I mean, there's nothing better.

- Curtis.
- OK.

Remember that interference

that happened during our download?

Don't tell me you lost the data.

Deputy Director Bell's gonna be pissed.

No. The opposite.

I think someone duplicated
the file simultaneously

as we downloaded it.

That's impossible.

The only ones who knew about
this op were me, you, and Lyla.

Yeah. And judging from
your face, it wasn't you.

It definitely wasn't me.
So that only leaves...?

Why would Lyla make a
copy of that data?

Maybe it's not as shady as it seems.

Why would she hide this from me?

Sometimes secrets are
good in a marriage.

You know, it keeps the spice alive.

Actually, don't quote me on that.

I'm actually divorced.
What are you gonna do?

Find out why my wife is lying to me.

Where do you think they
keep the dead rats?

So inhumane.

I got eyes on Diaz,

and he brought two psychos with him.

Any chance they left
the third one at home?

It's doubtful. The Silencer
wouldn't want to miss this.

They've reached the lab.

Hold up. The zombies
just walked right in,

no key card or nothing.

That doesn't make any sense.

It doesn't matter. Just lock the doors.

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Frak. Frak. Frak. Frak.

Make better sounds, Felicity.

Whatever's opening that door is
jamming my access frequencies.

It's some sort of Sonic disruption.

The coms are still working.

Well, how about I save the details

of acoustic-injection cyberattacks

for post-mission happy hour?

The Silencer. She must've
brought a new toy.

Can you turn it off?

I can't hack it, but I can track it.

She's in the northeast corridor,

headed towards the mechanical room.

I'm on it. But once I catch up to her,

it'll be radio silence, literally.

What my darts could do
with all this stuff!

Yeah, if it doesn't kill you first.

I found it.

Diaz is packing up. We got to hurry.

- Time for plan "B".
- No, no, no.

That's a big old negative. Manual
overrides are in the basement.

And, again, no locks, no entry.

- I can't let Diaz escape.
- What are you, crazy?

You can't beat them.

I don't have to.

I just got to keep them
in that room long enough

for you to lock those doors.

I'm in the mechanical room.

Uh, guys, just FYI: A lot
of things in that lab

don't react nicely to gunfire.

So one stray bullet, and
the whole place goes boom.

FBI.

Stop right there.

Agent Watson,

I see you're reunited
with some old friends.

Step away from the cooler, Diaz,

and put your hands in the air...

Slowly.

Can you please handle this?

Errr.

Hyah!

Hyah! Hyah! Hyah...

Play time's over.

Let's go!

The Silencer's still here
in the mechanical room.

I'll take Diaz. You help Dinah.

This is gonna be fun.

D.

I'm fine. Go! Go get her. Go!

Diaz got away.

- Rene, can you hear me?
- Yeah, I hear you.

The Silencer's the only
lead we have on Diaz.

We can't let her escape.

The Silencer got away.

On a scale of one to unemployment,

how much trouble is she in?

Well, she wasn't supposed to
be here in the first place;

Diaz escaped with the compound;

and we have no idea where or
how he's planning on using it.

So a lot?

Hey, Rene sure got out
of here in a hurry.

Well, can you blame him?

I mean, the FBI and him

don't exactly have a
love-love relationship.

How bad is it?

What do you think?

I mean, the Silencer was right there.

I don't understand how he

managed to let her slip past us.

Rene must have missed her by seconds.

I have to go. My boss is
waiting for me at the office.

Agent Watson...

Thank you for trying.

Brick's gonna be extra
pissed to see you.

He thinks you're dead.

Well, he's in for a surprise.

Come on.

What are we walking into?

Brick will probably
have prisoners posted

outside the mess hall.

You talk us past them.

And if you say one wrong word...

Yeah, slash goes the artery.
Yeah, I get it.

You know, it's nice to know
that you'd shiv yourself

to save some hardass guard

but you have no problem shivving me.

Well, you ambushed me.

You think I had a choice in that?

Brick calls the shots.

If I don't try to kill you,

then Brick kills me.

Every man here is out for number one,

including you.

Everything I do is for my family.

You're just out for yourself.

You think you know me so well.

You know nothing about me.

I know you made a deal with China White

to have me killed,

and I know you helped steal a weapon

that blew up half the Glades.

What about Markovia, 2014?

A known terrorist named Gholem Qadir.

Or did you forget I was
part of the mission

that helped bring him down?

A.R.G.U.S. put an explosive
in the back of your neck.

You didn't have a choice.

Oh, but I did have a choice

to save your friend's life.

Yeah. Lyla and I were alone

when Qadir tried to slit her throat,

and I drove my blade

right through his back.

John never told me it was
you who saved her life.

Yeah, why would he?

You and your team only
saw me as one thing...

The enemy.

But now look at us, both in prison.

So I guess we're not that different

after all.

You followed me.

Well, I wouldn't have had
to if you had told me

the real reason why
we're in Zurich, Lyla.

- It's not what it looks like.
- Really? That's good.

That's good, because it looks like you

just handed over sensitive
A.R.G.U.S. Intel

to a criminal.

I thought you'd have a little
more faith in me than that.

I did until this very moment.

Lyla, just tell me what's going on...

The truth.

I caught wind of something...

Money changing hands that's...

That's bigger than anything
we've been up against.

I ran it up the chain but kept
getting stymied by the brass.

Not enough evidence.

What, so you're going
behind A.R.G.U.S.'s back?

I didn't expect judgment from someone

who's spent so much time
delivering justice in the shadows.

Oh, Lyla, that's not what I'm saying.

Listen to me, I just...
I just can't believe

you would hide this from me.

After everything we've been through,

I thought the one thing
we agreed on is that

there will be no more
secrets between us.

I was trying to protect you.

I wasn't keeping secrets.

You didn't want to take
up Oliver's mantle,

and I respect that,

but being the director of A.R.G.U.S.
has shown me

that there is far more evil in the
world than people willing to fight it.

And I can't stand around
anymore and just watch.

Johnny, sometimes you
have to cross the line

for the greater good.

I would expect you to understand that.

Two prisoners guarding
the mess hall door,

just like Turner said.

You're up.

Get me in there or else.

Step aside, fellas.

Green Arrow's joining our little game.

You kidding?

We can't let Queen in here.

You'd better. He's VIP.

The high rollers will be
very happy to see him.

You're coming in there with me.

Good. I'd hate to miss all the fun.

- Whoo!
- Yeah!

Gentlemen, gentlemen,

it seems we have an unexpected
treat for you this evening...

An epic, once-in-a-lifetime match-up:

Our champion, Sampson,
versus the Green Arrow!

I kind of wish we stayed outside.

No. I don't have time for this.

Where you going, Arrow?

Oh, you're way tougher than this guy.

What do you say? Time for a rematch?

Last time didn't end so well for you.

This time, I'm gonna kill you.

Gentlemen, place your bets.

This is gonna be a hell of a pay day.

- Yeah!
- Yeah!

Ow! Uh!

That's it, Sampson. Hit him.

You got this, Oliver!

Yes!

Yield!

Never.

That was awesome.

What a performance.

I'll let you in on a secret, Queen.

My money was on you.
You're a hard man to kill.

Stand down!

No more games.

Tell me where to find the Demon.

Brick...

Don't make me ask you again.

I've had you running around,
playing fetch for me

like my grandmother's springer spaniel.

And you know the best part?

You'll never get to the Demon,

'cause you're on the wrong level.

The Demon is on Level 2,

the place for the worst of the worst.

And that just isn't you now.

Isn't that right, Arrow?

Oliver, you got a plan, right?

Stop worrying about me.

Just try to keep your head down.

Maybe Level 2 isn't as
bad as everyone says.

As long as it gives me what I want,

I don't care.

You were never gonna be
able to stay a hero...

Not in this place.

Thanks for coming.

I'm guessing you didn't
call me in to tell me

you're getting promoted.

Ha ha. I've been reassigned.

Desk jockey job back in D.C.

And I'm guessing that new
gig takes you far away

from the Diaz investigation.

That's the idea.

I hope you're not expecting
me to apologize.

I'm not. I knew I was putting
my career on the line

when I agreed to work
with you and your team.

I believe that good law enforcement

does make up for the bad,

and I always will.

But going off the books to catch Diaz?

That was the right thing to do.

You don't deserve to live
without your family.

You're a good person, Felicity.

Hmm.

I never thought I'd
hear myself say this,

but I'm very sorry to see
you go, Agent Watson.

I'm sorry Diaz and his crew got away.

I mean, things would've
turned out different

if we'd gotten at least something
on that son of a bitch.

I know. I know. I'm with you.

Square one sucks.

You ready?

To get home to J.J. and out
of this hotel room? Yes.

Can we talk first?

- Talk or lecture?
- Lyla, I'm sorry.

I was wrong.

I should've given you the chance

to explain yourself before accusing you

of being something that you are not.

I know things have been hard for you

with Oliver gone, but
you have to trust me.

I do trust you,

but, Lyla, all of this,

it's so dangerous.

I think of J.J.

So do I, which is why I
can't turn my back on this.

You were right.

Sometimes you do have
to cross the line.

Just promise me, next time

something like this happens...

Let me in.

I promise.

This was a bad idea.

We didn't have a choice.

Listen, I'm not a super
fan of Agent Watson,

but we got her in trouble.

We didn't make her do anything.

We've been sitting and waiting

for the law to catch Diaz for months.

I am tired of waiting.

I get that, but...

Isn't this kind of what we've
been doing the whole time,

stepping in when the system fails?

Isn't that sort of a vigilante M.O.?

Sometimes you have to
cross the line for that.

Listen, nobody believes
in that more than me.

I'm just not sure that's what this is.

They got Honor.

She's a big girl. She can
take care of herself.

Ever since I was blown off that roof...

All I've felt is pain...

The pain of betrayal,

the pain of having every
bone in my body shattered...

When I hit the water.

But I didn't panic.

I was patient.

And that patience

helped me to find a way
to transform that pain...

Into something else.

Aha! Huh!

Strength.

Let's go, 4587.

You're going downstairs.

Have fun down there.

I hear the only way out of
Level 2 is through the morgue.

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