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Kara: When I was a child,
my planet Krypton was dying.

I was sent to earth
to protect my cousin.

But my pod got
knocked off-course

and by the time I got here,

my cousin
had already grown up
and become Superman.

And so I hide my powers

until recently,
when an accident forced me
to reveal myself to the world.

To most people,
I'm an assistant
at catco worldwide media.

But in secret, I work with my
adoptive sister for the deo

to protect my city
from alien life

and anyone else
that means to cause it harm.

I am Supergirl.

Previously on Supergirl...

Kara: Ever since
I was adopted,

I've felt the need
to help people,

and tonight
I got that chance.

I know I'm not
your mom, sweetheart.
But you're safe here.

When you asked me
to join the deo,
I didn't hesitate.

Because you told me
that together we were
going to save the world.

Except saving the world
means everybody.

(Grunting)

(Growling)

(Grunting)

(Shouting)

Man: Move, move, move.

Man: Let's go!

(Supergirl grunts)

Alex on earphones:
Where are you?

Busy.

(Bones cracking)

You promised me
that you were gonna be here.

(Grunting continues)

And I will be.

Just dealing with an
alien prisoner who got loose.

(Both grunting)

(Groaning)

(Panting)

(Alarm blaring)

(Breathing heavily)

He was tough.

She.

Oh.

Respect.

Any chance I can have
the rest of the day off?

-Hey!
-Alex: Oh, finally!

Nice to see you, too.

Look, this big,
havoc-wreaking,
lady-beast thing broke free.

Happens to the best of us.

I'm sorry. I'm just...
I'm freaking out.

Alex, I have seen you take
down a human-sized bug
without a weapon.

This is going to be fine.

Last year, she was mad at me
for you not dating enough.

Okay? I can't even imagine
what she's gonna do to me for
you coming out as Supergirl.

She seemed fine
on the phone.

-At least she's making pie.
-Yeah.

I'm sure your favorite.

Chocolate pecan pie is the
best dessert in the galaxy.

And as someone who's been
to twelve different planets,
I mean that literally.

(Knocking on door)

Alex: Oh, god.

-No, you need
to change out of that...
-It's fine. It's fine.

-Kara: (Excitedly) Eliza!
-My girls!

Oh, my best, favorite,
wonderful girls!

Both: Oh...

Alex, come here.

-It's so good to be here.
-Oh!

You both look so great.

You always
looked great in blue.

And you look
a little tired, sweetie.

-Is the lab keeping you busy?
-Yeah.

-How was your flight?
-Oh, it was fine.

Um, it was a little bumpy.

Oh, I hate when that happens.

I hit some crazy air pockets
when I was flying
back from the...

The...

The place I was at.

You're doing great, Kara.

You really...
Do you really think so, mom?

Of course.

(Sighs)

This is Leslie Willis,
coming to you alive

and wired from catco Plaza.

The week of Thanksgiving,
which means...

Ah, it is time for my
annual list of
things I am not grateful for,

and this year's list
is only one item,

Supergirl.

The blue-and-red
abscessed tooth

in the otherwise gleaming
smile that is national city!

How much do I despise,
I mean loathe,

her whole, "look at me,
I'm a-dork-able" thing.

And that hideous, like,

rejected-from-the-Olympics
figure skating outfit
she wears?

I mean, a skirt and tights?
Puh-lease.

Seems like overkill,
especially since no one is
trying to get in there.

And who would that be?

You know, who's hombre
enough to puncture
the chastity belt of steel?

Or is what's required
a softer touch?

I mean, she does kind of
give off a sapphic vibe,

with that big ol' butch
"s" chest plate.

I mean, how would that
even work with an alien?

I mean, is everything
the same down there,

or are we talking tentacles?

Maybe it's time for a break.

Or a makeover.

So, how was
breakfast with your mom?

Foster mom. And great.
She's amazing.

But Alex keeps waiting for
this, like, bomb to go off.

And maybe
I'm oblivious, but...

What?

It's just... it's nice when
we talk about a metaphoric
bomb for a change.

So, have you figured out
what you're doing
for Thanksgiving?

Yeah, uh, orphan Thanksgiving.

Literally, thai food
and orphan black marathon.

Alone?

What about your family?

Core wound, Kara.

Friends?

-Winn!
-What?

-No!
-Yes!

No, that's crazy!
You're coming over.

We're gonna
have a friendsgiving.

Oh, you don't have to do that.

Well, I want to. Seriously.

You can be a buffer
between Alex and Eliza.

And we can watch
orphan black after.

What is Leslie Willis
doing in cat's office?

Uh, you have super-hearing.

(Telephone ringing)

Cat: I caught your
broadcast yesterday,

I warned you about
going after Supergirl.

You're always warning me
about something.
That's our dynamic.

You tell me
I'm crossing a line.

A week later,
there's a new line to cross.

I discovered you in that
shoebox of a radio station.

I mentored you to
the best of my abilities.

And for the most part,
I am proud of that.

But going after a young girl,

insulting her body,

how she dresses,
her sexuality...

Lack of sexuality.

And the last time I checked,
as long as I delivered
you certain ratings,

you didn't care what
sacred cows I went after.

So why is she different?

I named her, Leslie.

I am doing everything I can
to cultivate a relationship

between Supergirl
and catco.

If I could legally adopt her,

I would.

I read your article, cat.

You're just as hard on her
as I am.

Supergirl is off the table.

Effective immediately.

What, you're dictating
my content now?

Yes.

Supergirl is changing
the conversation
of national city.

People don't want your brand
of negativity anymore, Leslie.

They want optimism,
hope, positivity.

You're a hypocrite, cat.

And you're finished, Leslie.

I have two years
left on my contract.

You are too proud,
and you're too cheap
to buy me out.

That's true.

However, I'm not firing you,

I'm transferring you
to traffic chopper.

You'll be national city's
highest paid traffic reporter.

You do this,
you will regret it.

Rush hour starts at 4:30.

If you're not in the catcopter
when it goes up,

you'll be hearing
from my lawyer.

(Gasps) Oh, and you
better take some dramamine,

it looks like
it's going to be a bumpy ride.

-(Thunder rumbles)
-(Scoffs)

(Thunder cracking)

Hi. Takeout for danvers.

If the weather's
getting you down,
don't worry, it never lasts.

Hey. No.
Actually, no, I miss it.

It kind of reminds me
of the weather in Metropolis.

Hey, if you're not going
home for the holiday,

how about
friendsgiving at my place?

That's so sweet.
Thank you, um...

But Lucy and I are
actually headed to Ojai
for the holiday.

The two of you?

That's romantic.

(Chuckles) Yeah.

Uh, you know,
just decided to ditch
the families this year.

But Ojai is only
a few hours away,

so, if, uh,
if Supergirl needs anything,
just give me a call.

Oh, honestly I'm more
worried about my family
this weekend.

What do you mean?

Alex is worried my foster
mom's going to chew her out

because I came out
as Supergirl.

-That makes zero sense.
-Right?

And yet, it is
weekend for loved ones.

Here's your loved one.

-Have fun.
-Thanks, Kara.

-Hey, Kara.
-Hey.

Hey, babe.

-You okay?
-Yeah.

Yeah. I'm... just feeling
the weather, I guess.

-Well, then, let's get you
out of the city.
-Okay.

Let's go.

Hey.

Okay. I figured it out.

Mom is furious
that you've come out,

but she's pretending
that she isn't.

Thank you.

Have you considered that
Eliza really isn't mad?

It's not like we're still kids
that she has to worry about.

She has always
come down hard on me
for not protecting you.

Then maybe it's time
for you to come out.

Tell her who you really are.

What you really do.

Okay, wait.

You want me to tell her
that I'm a deo agent?

No way. I can't.

Officially, we don't exist.

Look, if she is mad at you

'cause she thinks that
you're not looking after me,

then tell her the truth.

That your entire career,
everything you've
ever done in your life,

it's all been to protect me.

You've got to
give her a chance.

Protecting you
isn't my actual job.

Yeah, but you have
more fun when it is.

(Thunder cracking)

It's too much.
I'm taking her back in.

The hell you are.

Cat lady wants me
to cover traffic,
we're covering traffic.

(Groans)

(Alarm beeping)

(Crowd exclaiming)

Kara.

Clear the sidewalk.

Everybody, off the street!

Clear the sidewalk.
Get inside.

(Both screaming)

(Screaming)

No. No, no, no.

-(Panting)
-(Siren blaring)

(Music playing
over headphones)

(Gasps)

What the hell?

You!

Grab my hand.

(Screaming)

-I truly hate hospitals.
-(Monitor beeping)

How much longer until it's
appropriate for us to leave?

-You don't really mean that.
-Oh, I do.

I am intensely germ-phobic.

And I'm not crazy about
Leslie's new do.
It's very Katy Perry.

If you didn't care
about Leslie,

you wouldn't be paying
for this hospital room.

Does she have any family?

Not that she's mentioned.

-Well, then,
who were those from?
-Her fans.

Apparently, there's a whole
shrine in front of catco.

I'm certain I'm going to
have to step over it
when I go in.

(Sighs) Supergirl
must feel awful.

Why?

She saved the pilot,

she prevented the catcopter
from crashing into the ground,

and Leslie is still alive.

I put her in that helicopter.

If anybody should feel guilty,
it's me.

Not that I do.

Okay, that's long enough.

We've paid our respects,
and I have a company to run.

After you.

Get up off your ass, Willis.

You and I both know
that you're tougher
than a bolt of lightning.

Come on.

Now for the latest
on Leslie Willis,

the shock-jock national city
loves to hate.

Willis is currently in a coma
at national city general,

although her fate
would have been
much more grim

had it not been
for the timely arrival

of Supergirl...

Turn it off.

I'm watching it.

I knew it.

You are mad.

Well, go ahead and say it.

I don't understand
how you could allow this.

Let your sister
put on that cape.

She has done amazing things.

I know that
and I am very proud of her,

but she's also
put herself in danger.

She's an adult.

She's going to do things
that you don't like.

That is not my fault.

She's been here 12 years,
and still thinks deep down

everyone is as good as she is.

You know better.
You should have stopped her.

(Sighing) I...

I thought
I could count on you
to watch out for her.

I do know better about people.

I wish I didn't.

You know... no, I...

I just remembered
I have something
to do at work.

Girls are sleeping.

Huh.

Who'd have thought?

Two teenage girls
sharing a room,

and no one's dead yet.

(Both chuckle)

Stars aren't going anywhere,
Dr. danvers.

Come keep me
company while I work
on my dissertation.

Happily.

Dr. danvers.

Wait. Kara.

It'll be fine.

I don't think
this is a good idea.

You're not supposed to, Kara.

Come on, Alex.

It'll be so much fun.

This is amazing!

I know, right?

Let's see how
close we can get.

(Panting)

(Exhales)

(Gasps)

(Exhales)

What is this?

What...

Man: Looks like
it's my lucky night.

Halloween was last month,

but with a body like that,
all I can say is,

happy Turkey day to me!

Back off, loser.

Oh. (Chuckles)

-We can have some fun...
-Keep away from me!

Oh.

Oh.

Nice rush.

Kara, your oven's
not the best.

Would you mind giving it
a quick five seconds or so?

Mmm.

She comes in handy.

I have to admit,
the first time she did it
I was a little worried.

What if we were all eating
radioactive Turkey?

(All laughing)

It's no worse
than the microwave.

We'll all live.

You're having
a lot of fun, Alex.

Let's get some food in you.

Yeah. Everything looks great.

Oh, especially the pie.

Oh, yes. That is the
best pie in the galaxy.

Or so I'm told.

So, before we eat,

I thought it would be nice
if we went around

and shared
what we were grateful for,

or any other feelings
that we might want to share
with family and friends,

so let's share.

Okay, I'll go first, um...

I'm grateful
for everyone here.

My best friend
in the entire world,

my sister
who's always had my back,

and the woman who always
treated me like a daughter.

Thank you, sweetie.

Alex, do you wanna go next?

Nope.

Winn, why don't you go?

Yeah. Well, that's easy.

-(Cell phone ringing)
-(Chuckles)

Oh, sorry guys,
I'll turn it off.

Oh, it's James.

Um, sorry, sorry.
I'll make it quick.

Thanksgiving call?
That's nice.

That's really very thoughtful.

James, hey. Everything okay?

Was about to ask you
the same question.

Well, Supergirl helped put
Leslie Willis into a coma,

but other than that
there are no emergencies.

I wasn't calling
about Supergirl.

-You weren't?
-Nope.

Calling my friend Kara.

She has to referee between
her sister and her foster mom.

So, thought maybe you'd
like to hear a friendly voice.

Yours? Always. (Chuckles)

How are you?

Oh, you know, pampered.

Stuffed.
A little bored. (Chuckles)

Oh, I'm sorry there are
no super villains in Ojai.

(Chuckles) Yeah.

A guy can hope, right?

Listen, well, if any show up
in national city
and uh, you need me,

give me a call.

Thanks.

Have a wonderful time
with Lucy.

Happy Thanksgiving, Kara.

So, uh, Eliza,
you are a scientist?

That's cool.

A scientist is
a general term, dear.

I am a bio-engineer.

Alex is in the same field.

You know, I guess
being a lab rat,
it runs in the family.

There's something
I have to tell you.

Eliza: Okay.

Is everything all right?

When I was at Stanford,
I was doing research
in genetic engineering.

And my work
and connection to Kara,

it came under scrutiny.

And I was recruited
by the government.

I'm not just a doctor.

I'm an operative for an
organization called the deo.

We monitor alien life
here on earth.

I work in the field with Kara.

I mean, that is my job,
mom, I look out for her.

I would be happy
to carve this, Eliza.

Are you out of your mind?

Oh, here we go.

-Who wants green beans? Uh...
-How could you
do this, Alexandra?

She called her "Alexandra."
This is gonna get ugly.

How could I do what?

Devote my entire life
to watching over Kara?

Well, I don't know, maybe
it's because it's what
you've told me to do

since I was 14 years old.

You lied to me for years.

Is that what you got

from all of that?

So, Kara risks her life
to protect other people,

and she is a hero.

And yet, I do the same,
and I'm in trouble?

That... is perfect.

You think your father
would be proud of this?

I will never win with you.

-(Door slams)
-Oh.

Yeah, I should go.

Hey, thanks.

-Sorry.
-That's okay.

I don't understand
why you would react like that.

No, Kara, you don't.

She said you got mad at her
for my decision to tell
the world who I am.

It's not her fault

that I decided
to become Supergirl.

That was my choice.

I know.

You were always so much
harder on her than me.

Why?

(Message tone beeps)

(Sighs)

Ms. Grant has an emergency
at the office.

I'm gonna go handle it.

You both are
in so much trouble.

Do you have any idea
how lucky you are?

Anyone could have seen you.

Kara, the rules about
using your powers

are for your protection.

I'm so disappointed
in you, Alex.

It wasn't her idea.
I made her do it.

That's not the point, Kara.

You're new to earth,
you're still learning.

But you're her big sister now.

It's your job to make sure
she doesn't put
herself in danger.

(Banging on door)

I'm sorry, mom.

Girls, go upstairs.

Now!

Kara, don't you dare
use your super-hearing.

-Alex!
-She won't, mom.

Dr. danvers,

I'd like to speak
with you and your husband.

What's the emergency?

Last minute conference call
to London and Beijing

and nothing is working.

Not my computer, not my phone,

not my backup phone.

I got that text off to you
and then, boom!

Everything just died.

Maybe that's a sign
you shouldn't work
on Thanksgiving.

I always work
on thanksgivings,
thank you very much.

I know it probably
seems sad to you,

but I love it.

Carter is with his dad,

my mother won't eat
a flightless bird,

and I am not pulled
in 400 different directions

by employees who need
constant wet-nursing.

I think we need winn's help.

What's a "winn"?

He's... he's the it guy.

Sits right across from me.

(Huffs)

What fresh incompetence
is this?

Leslie: Gobble, gobble.
Miss... miss me?

Leslie?

(Static)

No.

Leslie Willis is dead.

D-e-a-d. Dead.

She died in that
catcopter of yours.

This is Leslie 2.0.

Livewire.

And you and I...

We're gonna have words.

My god, Leslie.

(Grunts)

(Whispering)
Get down, get down.

(Whispering)
She was in a coma.

Yeah. Clearly,
she's recovered.

Ms. Grant,
we have to get help.

Yes. Yes. Security.

Security is 20 floors down.

Go, go. I'll keep her busy.

-But...
-No, 20 floors down.

Go, go.

Here, kitty, kitty, kitty.

What happened to you, Leslie?

I've transcended.

Do you really care how or why?

Not particularly.

(Both grunting)

You don't have to do this.

-Let me help you.
-(Scoffs)

I'm good as is.

You need to
get out of here. Go!

-Oh, crap.
-Livewire: Thanks.

I was feeling
a little depleted.

(Groans)

Oh, god.

Livewire: Oh, Supergirl...

Poor cat's stock
is plummeting.

(Evil laughter)

Oh, god, oh, god...

(Metal creaking)

You're safe now, Ms. Grant.

Oh, thank you.

Newsreader: ...Many families
in national city are
celebrating this Thanksgiving

without electricity,

as a series of
inexplicable blackouts
cripple the city,

leaving people without power
and with a growing
sense of fear.

Are you sure
this was Leslie Willis?

She calls herself
livewire now.

But how did this
happen to her?

Just because she was
hit by lightning?

She didn't get hit
by lightning.

You did.

You're element x.

Normal electrostatic discharge
intensified as it passed
through your Kryptonian DNA,

picking up unknown properties.

That's what's created her.

So it's my fault
she's this way?

Talk to me about her powers.
She siphons off energy?

She sucked up
my heat-vision.

It's like she is energy.

She becomes energy.

But when she's not energy,
she has a physical form
you can punch?

-Yes.
-Then we can fight her,
Ms. danvers.

-How?
-Cat: Excuse me?

Agent mulder, is it?

Munroe, Ms. Grant.

Well, your agents are
destroying my building
more than Leslie did.

I'm assuming the FBI
is going to reimburse me for
all the damage they're doing?

We wouldn't be doing
any damage if you'd
allowed us to relocate you

to a secure location.

I didn't get where I am
by running and hiding
from a fight.

Tomorrow is black Friday,
and catco will be
open for business.

Let's go, guys.

I'll see you out.

I have something
at the deo that may help.

One of our prisoners
is a zarolatt.

Is that like, um...

Those...

Zarolatt is an
interdimensional race
of aliens

consisting of pure,
sentient energy.

Yeah. I was gonna say that.

Maybe I could modify the trap
we used on it for livewire.

Can I help?

Cat: Kara.

Sounds like you got
your hands full here.

Do you need something,
Ms. Grant?

(Exhales) Yes.

My life back.

Barring that,
there's no reason
for you to stay here.

No reason for us both
to be miserable.

No, I don't mind.

And I don't really feel
comfortable leaving you

here alone with livewire
on the loose.

You?

You're useless.

And I'm sure you're eager
to get back to your family.

Not particularly.

Uh...

Me and my sister
and my foster mom got in
a really big fight earlier.

You have a foster mother?
That's mildly intriguing.

Yeah. Uh, well...

Um... my parents
passed away when I
was thirteen, in, um, a fire.

Oh...

I'm...

I'm sorry.

Uh, no. It's fine.

I mean, it hurts.

But I still feel
close with them.

And my foster mom, Eliza,
she's great with me.
It's just her and Alex...

Well, mothers and daughters,
it's... hard.

Yours must be so proud of you.

(Chuckles) Well,
if she is, it's on
some subterranean level.

In her mind,
I have never lived up
to my potential.

You're the queen of all media.

Ah! Yes.

An accomplishment
that never mattered to her.

Oh, don't get me wrong.
I am entirely grateful.

Everything I am,
everything I have,

is because of
her constant "pushing,"
let's call it.

She was never
satisfied with me,

and so I've never
satisfied with myself.

Which is why
I keep pushing, too.

Myself, and all the people
I care about.

Pushing Supergirl.

I should have pushed Leslie.

Held her to a higher standard.

The more awful she was,
the more I rewarded her.

Leslie turning into livewire,
that started a long time ago.

It's my fault.

I turned her into a monster.

I need to fix this.
I need to talk to Supergirl.

Surely the FBI has
a direct line to her.

I'll ask him. I'll ask him.

Uh, and also, um...

I think I will go home.

Mmm-hmm.

(Soft music playing)

(Door opens)

Uh, there are blackouts
all over the city,

so I just wanted to
make sure that you were okay.

Eliza: A blackout
I can handle.

-You, on the other hand...
-Mom.

Please.

I can't fight
anymore tonight.

(Sighs)

Please come... come here.

Sit for just a minute.

I'm so sorry for what I said
about your dad.

That wasn't fair.

You always make
the hard choice.

You look to help others
before yourself.

That's what you
taught me to do.

(Sobbing) So why hasn't it
ever been enough?

If you're...

If you mean
why I was tough on you...

(Sighs)

Kara was a little girl
from another planet.

She lost everything.

I didn't know how
to do anything
but accept her.

You, you're my daughter, Alex.

I wanted you to be
better than me.

But that never meant
I didn't love you.

You have always been
my Supergirl.

(Sniffling)

(Stammering) I'm sorry too.

For keeping things from you.

There is something
I need to tell you.

I need to tell both of you.

(Cell phone vibrating)

Danvers.

Twenty minutes.

Uh, I have to go in.

Uh...

Is it about Kara?

I can't talk about it.

-I'm sorry.
-Take care of your sister.

Take care of yourself.

I will.

(Wind whooshing)

Hello, Ms. Grant.

You know, if you would
just give me your
cell phone number,

I wouldn't have to do
so much back-channeling.

Now, you want
to catch livewire,

so do I.

I can draw her out,
but then we'll have
to work together.

What do you say?

Partners?

-(Whirring)
-Hank: Lightning in a bottle.

Or, technically,
lightning in a portable
industrial capacitor.

Get it underneath her,
spring it open
and close it.

The electricity
running through will be
drawn inside.

She'll be temporarily
broken down
on the atomic level,

at least until
we can get her into
permanent containment.

Cool, it's like ghostbusters.

Sounds like a plan.

You gonna tell us
where you're going?

This is between me,
Ms. Grant and livewire.

Based on the amount
of power she's consumed,

there is a very real chance
that she's gonna be
strong enough...

-She can hurt me. I know.
-Kara.

She can kill you.

I'll see you soon.

(Whirring)

Citizens of national city,
this is cat Grant,

broadcasting live from
catco Plaza,

which despite
a vicious attack yesterday,

is still open
for business.

This message is for
the person behind
that attack.

Leslie, if you are
hearing this,

your grudge is with me,
not national city,

so let's not see if we can't
come to an agreement.

Let's meet...

Where it all began,
as they say.

I'm not one to look back,
but it just feels right
this time.

Come on, Leslie.

Where's your bodyguard?

I didn't think
she was necessary.

Oh, sucks.

I really wanted one of you
to watch the other one die.

Oh, Leslie,
you and I got through

you not supporting
Hillary in 2008,

we can get through this.

Just give me your terms.

The only thing that you have
that I want is your skin.

And there are so
many ways to skin a...

A cat, yes.

Congratulations,
you have the wit
of a Youtube comment.

Are we going to talk or not?

Not.

Leslie!

Your 15 minutes are up,

you boring, weak...

Oh, shut up, you mean girl.

(Shattering)

(Grunting)

(Groans)

(Grunts)

Nice try.

(Groans)

I wonder if I have enough
power to stop your heart.

Cat: Leslie!

Leslie, don't do this!

(Supergirl grunting)

(Water running)

You're better than this.

You are Leslie Willis.

If it makes you feel better
I'll always give you credit
for giving me my start.

And finishing you off.

(Grunts)

Water and electricity,
never a good match.

Thanks for your help.

Oh, you're welcome, Supergirl.

Okay. Turkey, stuffing,
cranberry sauce,

sweet potato,
and three slices of pie.

Payment in full for putting
up with my crazy family.

Thanks.

(Both laugh)

Oh, yeah.

Hey, um...

(Stammers) So,
I didn't get to tell you
what I was thankful for.

Well, you were in
the middle of a war zone.

My dad's in prison.

-Winn, I'm so sorry.
-Don't be sorry.

He's a pretty bad person
and he deserves to be there.

Uh, anyways, so my family
doesn't really do holidays.

So, I mean, even with
all the nuttiness of yours,

I'm just grateful to have
been included.

(Stammers)
What I'm grateful for is you.

(Chuckles)

You too.

Oh. Hey, guys,

how was wine country?

It was really great.

Four days with James
all to myself.

All a girl could ask for.

(All laughing)

Back to the grind.

-Bye, babe. I'll see you.
-Bye.

-Bye, Kara.
-Bye.

You okay?

-I saw that livewire...
-Yeah.

Uh, Supergirl handled it.

Of course.

But how about Kara?

How's she doing?

Glad to have you back.

The photo department's
been calling.

About the paparazzi shots
from over the weekend

of the young stars
and starlets,

compromised in assorted
humiliating ways.

Monday morning tradition.

Mmm-hmm.

Which one would you pick?

The 20-year-old singer
who face-planted in front of
club apocalypse

because she
had too much to drink?

Or the closeted
teen heartthrob

who was caught slipping out
of national city's
randiest gay bar?

-Wait, who's...
-Let's run...

Mmm.

Neither.

The world is full of
so much noise and snark,

much of it we generate.

Today, why don't we
elevate this city's level of
discourse instead

with a photo essay
of all the people
who spent their holidays

volunteering at soup kitchens
and shelters.

Let's not see if we
can't bring some attention
to those organizations.

I think that's a great idea.

Well, of course you do,
I pitched it.

Thanksgiving sells.

Liberals love to feel guilty,

so let's just squeeze
as much juice out of those
turkeys as we can.

And Kara...

What you told me
about your parents dying...

There's a lot
I don't know about you.

And that should
probably change.

It's fine, Ms. Grant.

You know enough
about me to know that
I need my three "l's,"

my latte hot,
my lettuce-wrapped crisp
and my Lexapro, stat.

And not necessarily
in that order. Chop, chop.

(Sighs)

(Chuckles)

Even I am finding
this grip impressive.

I am so proud of you.

Thank you.

Oh, guys, this is so nice.

I'm proud of you
too, Supergirl,

but from what I see
on the news,
there is room for improvement.

Wow!

That was not an unqualified
compliment, which...

Is progress for us,
but not fun for me.

Well, this is the best day
of my life. (Chuckles)

I haven't been fair.

I have put a lot
on both of you.

But there is something
I need to tell you.

Something I promised
your father I wouldn't,

but if you're gonna be
working for the deo
you need to know.

Your dad wasn't just
a doctor either

and he did not die
in a plane crash.

That is what they told me,
but I don't trust them.

Mom, what are you
talking about?

I've known about
the deo for a long time.

I know what they do.

Eliza: No, you are
not taking her.

Due respect, Dr. danvers,
you are in no position
to negotiate.

She is not an asset.
She is a 13-year-old girl.

-She needs a family.
She needs...
-To be safe.

As do those around her.

And while Superman refuses
to work with our study,

Kara would help immensely.

You're not gonna touch her.

I'm gonna give you something
you want even more.

(Scoffs) Oh, yeah?
What's that?

Me.

Eliza: Jeremiah...

I'll work for you.

I know everything
there is to know
about Superman.

My research, my work,
it's all yours.

But Kara stays here.

Welcome to the deo,
Dr. danvers.

Jeremiah died working
for the deo.

He died working for a man
named Hank henshaw.

Good job
with livewire, Supergirl.

The deo has its first
non-alien prisoner.

And now the holidays are over
and you've had your fun,

perhaps you can get back
to your actual job.

Catching aliens.

Yes, sir.

That's it? No comeback?

No, sir, just ready to work.

All right.

We have to find out
what happened to my dad.

Absolutely.