Original subtitles

- Previously,

on "The Flash"...

- Vibe must live again.

- I am no longer Nash.

I am Pariah.

I freed The Anti-Monitor.

Now I am forced

to bear witness

as he destroys

world after world.

- Oliver scarified himself

to create this new world.

- Our Earths must have merged

when we helped Oliver

reboot the Universe.

We all live

on the same Earth now.

- This is the same guy

that kidnapped

your cousin Esperanza

and turned her

into a meta-assassin.

- The guy you questioned

was killed in the same lot

you questioned him,

on the same day.

- There's major UV energy

coming off this thing.

- Looks like Team Citizen

has a new mission.

[pop music plays]

- Come on in, folks.

After five months

of Vibaccinos to-go,

welcome to the new Jitters.

Here you go.

And remember, folks,

CC Jitters is here to stay,

rain or--

- Hands in the air,

you foam-loving fascists!

- Are you kidding me?

We're already being robbed?

- Jitters just reopened

and was immediately attacked

by terrorists.

Why am I not surprised?

- I'll go bail out

those latte-sippers.

- Guys, I got this.

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

You.

Open the register.

Give me everything inside.

- Dude, we just reopened.

There's barely anything

in there.

♪ ♪

- Really?

- Yeah.

- Oh.

♪ ♪

Well, I'm gonna start

blowing stuff up then.

♪ ♪

[groans]

[electricity crackling]

♪ ♪

- Oh, crap.

- Sorry I'm late.

I love what you've done

with the place.

[applause]

[all chanting]

Flash! Flash!

- Oh, stop.

Stop it, guys.

♪ ♪

- I'm sorry.

Crisis is over,

we beat the bad guy,

and you're still worried

because...

- Because...

an infinite number of Earths

experienced a cosmic heat death

from which only one Earth

was rebuilt.

- Mm-hmm.

- So now not only

do Superman, Supergirl,

and Black Lightning live here,

but now our entire timeline

has been rewritten

so that they've always

lived here,

and I don't remember

owning this shirt.

- Great shirt.

Besides, isn't that

a good thing?

We're all one big,

happy family now?

- No. No!

No, it is not.

Not when these guys

are crashing the reunion.

Not a single one

of our doppelgangers

survived to make it

to Earth Prime,

as far as I can tell,

but we did manage to pick up

a butt-ton of bad guys

and aliens and more metas,

and you know the best part?

[laughs]

The best part

is a bunch of our old villains

are back,

with fresh paint jobs!

- When did you have time

to do all this?

- Edencorp, The Top,

Rainbow Raider.

Our Earth has more threats

than ever,

and we don't even know

where they're coming from.

[knocking]

- What the hell was that?

- Pipes--bad pipes.

The heating.

Don't worry about it.

[banging]

- Let me out.

- Are you sure?

Cause it looks like

you locked Nash in the closet.

- No.

[banging]

- Let me out.

- Okay, one of the auxiliary

pipes was leaking,

so he's patching it up

in exchange

for a Crypto-circuit.

- Fine, don't let me out.

I'll let myself out, actually,

thank you very much.

I'm gonna put an Atlantean

shoulder check

into this door

and bust right through.

In three, in two...

- Okay.

- In one!

[grunts]

- Sup?

- [panting]

Killer Frost.

- It's just Frost now.

- Give me my Crypto-circuit

or I'm gonna punch you

in the throat.

- I have your Crypto-circuit,

and I could give it to you,

but, you know,

I'm not really sure

what you'd need it for,

because you're an adventurer,

so shouldn't you be off

somewhere, adventuring?

Preferably not here.

- Yeah, I mean, Gorilla City's

part of Earth Prime now.

Don't you wanna go mythbust it?

- No.

Gorillas are atheists.

[laughs]

Are you kidding me?

No, I'm gonna run tests

on my dig site

to insure that nobody ever

accidentally reopens

the anti-matter universe.

- Run your tests,

but I've already run tests,

and that cave is staying shut,

so you're not really

needed here.

- Oh, you ran the tests?

Then I'm really needed.

- What happened to Magenta?

I liked her.

- Isn't it great?

It's still our

number one story.

[soft music]

Thanks again, friend.

- Iris. Hey.

- Hi.

- I was running back

from a car fire on Route 119,

and look who I found

on the way back.

- Hey.

- Dig, hey.

[laughs]

How's the fam?

- Oh, everyone is very busy.

Lila just accepted

a new posting,

so next week we'll be taking

the kids to Metropolis.

- I heard.

So shouldn't you be at home,

helping to pack boxes

right now?

- Right.

But...

[groans]

Oliver's last will

and testament

was read yesterday,

and, um,

he left something for you,

Barry.

♪ ♪

- Oliver's mask.

- It's the original.

♪ ♪

This is the one I made him.

- Yeah, it's interesting,

because Oliver was never

a man given to sentiment.

- Hey, do you see this?

Right above the left eye.

Oliver hasn't worn this

in years.

Why is there a mark on it?

- I don't know.

Felicity skimped

on the dry-cleaning?

- Or he left it on purpose.

I mean, you just said it.

Oliver wasn't sappy.

What if the mask is a clue

to some new threat out there,

something too dangerous

to put in writing?

- Barry, you got all that

from a smudge mark?

I don't, uh...

- I...

- Iris, what do you think?

- Um, that you two

will have to figure this out

on your own.

I'm so sorry, babe, I gotta go

meet with this source,

like, right now.

- Yeah, no, that's fine.

Do your thing.

Break your story,

and Dig and I can work on this.

- We--we can?

- Can we?

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

[ominous music]

♪ ♪

- Were you followed?

- No.

- You sure?

- Yes.

- Uh, no--no--no recordings.

The people you're after,

they know my voice.

- These people--

you say you've learned

quite a bit about them, so you

should recognize this, right?

- [gasps]

I spent 20 years working

for McCulloch Technologies.

R&D department,

classified division.

And then this guy showed up,

said his name was

Malcolm Strombard.

He'd been promoted

into our group,

but he had no technical

know-how.

But last fall, I--

I came in late one night,

and I--I found him

with the infrared photon rifle

we'd been developing

for years.

The next day,

he and the prototype

were gone.

So I started looking into it,

and this man,

Malcolm Strombard,

he doesn't officially exist.

Of course, no one

at McCulloch believed me,

so they fired me.

- The group that sent him

to steal that rifle,

they found out I was after him.

♪ ♪

- Oh, they killed

their own man.

- They have destroyed

way too many innocent lives,

and they will not stop

unless someone helps us

bring them to light.

Someone like you, Mr. Huskk.

- And I can stay anonymous?

- No one will ever know

your identity.

I will do whatever it takes

to keep you safe, I swear.

- These people--they will not

be brought

out of the shadows easily.

They live in the darkness.

In the absence of light.

♪ ♪

- I didn't talk.

I didn't talk, I swear!

They call themselves...

- [screaming]

- Black Hole.

♪ ♪

[both speaking Japanese]

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

- You're telling me

that a secret organization

has been operating

in Central City

for seven years now?

- Yes, and according

to my source,

they have a name.

Black Hole.

- We've been building

a timeline.

It looks like Black Hole's

activity started

just after the Particle

Accelerator exploded.

- They've been abducting

and training meta-humans,

like my cousin Esperanza

and potentially others.

- And Black Hole's reach

goes far beyond

theft and training

meta-human assassins.

They are also involved

in international arms deals.

- And they kill anyone they

believe has been compromised,

including our mystery man,

who's now crispier than

the chicken strips

Allegra insists

on ordering for dinner.

- Better than

your vegan donuts.

- [scoffs] Iris,

have you told Joe about this?

- Yeah, I have,

but Dad would have to launch

a RICO investigation to pursue

a conspiracy like this.

This is reporter territory now.

- Okay, okay, look.

Guys, I get it.

There's nothing stronger

than a reporter's drive.

I--I literally can feel it

coming from all three of you.

But as your legal advisor,

I gotta tell you...

I think that running

this story is a mistake.

Iris, if McCulloch

doesn't like what they read,

they can sue you

for defamation.

- I know. My dad was worried

about the same thing,

but that's a risk

that I'm willing to take,

Cecille.

- Guys, we don't even know

who's running Black Hole.

- We're gonna find out.

- Yeah, she's right.

Reporters don't walk away

from the truth.

Now, I have a meeting

with the CEO

of McCulloch Technologies,

Joseph Carver, in an hour.

So let's see if he's

willing to comment

on what's been happening.

But either way,

be prepared to go to print.

We are running this story

with or without his comment.

♪ ♪

- I know it's sort of like

asking the ocean

to be less wet,

but Barry, do you think

you could, um, slow down?

- Dig, you wouldn't let me

speed you to the crime lab,

so I had to speed

the crime lab here.

- [scoffs]

Look, man, if Oliver

really wanted you

to look into something,

don't you think he would've

left you a note

instead of some secret code?

- Oh, because Oliver never

kept a secret from you before?

[machine chimes]

There's sediment traces

on the mask

usually found on islands

in the North China Sea.

Like Lian Yu.

- Like Lian Yu--

Barry, there's more than one

island in the North China Sea.

- Yeah, but only one

with Mirakuru.

- Does that mask really

have Mirakuru on it?

- Anton Ivo's

super soldier serum.

You really think there's any of

this stuff left on the island?

- Yeah, well, Oliver

always thought that

some samples could have

survived on Ivo's freighter.

- And we don't even know

what the state of Lian Yu is

post-Crisis; I mean,

if somebody got their hands

on Mirakuru, they could become

a living weapon.

Or replicate it and build

an entire army.

I mean, Dig, this--this is--

this has got to be

why Oliver left me the mask.

He wants me to find

the last stash of Mirakuru

on Lian Yu

before it threatens the world.

♪ ♪

Look, I know you don't want me

to run you there,

but it's a 20-hour plane ride.

[pills clattering]

That's too much.

- What you got?

- My wife and I

started this company

with three employees.

Now we have almost 3,000,

but I still know

each one of their names.

It's what Eva would've wanted.

- That's very thoughtful,

Mr. Carver.

- Joseph, please.

I'm a huge fan

of "The Citizen."

How can I help?

- Well, I have a source

who can prove that

one of your classified

Photon Rifles

was stolen last fall

and it's now in the hands

of a secret organization

linked to terrorism,

kidnapping, illegal arms deals,

and murder.

Would you care to comment?

- Maurice, tell the board I'm

running a little bit behind.

Ms. West-Allen and I

need to speak

someplace a little more private

- Great.

[tense music]

[beeping]

♪ ♪

Your source--

it's Gene Huskk, isn't it?

I completely respect your need

to protect your sources,

but there's something

that you should see,

off the record,

for Huskk's sake.

Just a sec, please.

♪ ♪

Someone did infiltrate

the R&D division

here at McCulloch, but it

wasn't a secret organization.

It was Obsidian Tech trying

to steal one of our prototypes,

but Huskk couldn't accept that.

He became convinced

there was some

larger conspiracy,

and the paranoia consumed him.

He became troubled,

started scaring

other employees.

I had no choice

but to let him go.

- Mm.

- But, uh, I can assure you

that we have dealt

with this problem internally.

We just completed

our investigation,

and we're getting

a whole new security system

starting tomorrow:

new badges, new cameras.

The works.

There's no story here.

- Well, with all due respect,

Mr. Carver,

I think that there is.

♪ ♪

Maybe it's just one

that you won't like.

♪ ♪

- Mm.

Ms. West-Allen,

everything that I do,

I do in my wife's honor,

to protect her legacy.

♪ ♪

A story like this

could really damage

our company's reputation.

Not to mention,

scare our investors.

I'm asking you,

please, don't run this story.

♪ ♪

- I understand.

You have an obligation

to your shareholders.

- Thank you.

- But I have an obligation

to the truth.

You were robbed, Mr. Carver,

and I get that

that's embarrassing,

but the public deserves

to know what happened

before anyone else gets hurt,

so if you wish

to withhold comment,

that's fine...

But I'm running this story

either way.

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

100,000 views in one hour.

That's gotta be a record.

- Citizen just fired

its first shots at Black Hole.

- This is a cause

for celebration.

- Ooh.

- Are you even 21?

- I'd hold off

on the balloons and bubbly.

McCulloch Tech

just sent a memo.

They are suing "The Citizen"

for defamation.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

[whirring]

- This is ridiculous.

- Iris.

- Fabricated statements,

deliberate omission

of exonerating evidence--

- Iris, something's not right.

♪ ♪

- Carver is just trying

to bury us in legal fees.

He's just trying to scare us.

- Everybody down!

♪ ♪

- Why is someone

shooting at us?

- It's them. It's Black Hole.

- Okay, we--we gotta go.

- So they can kill us outside?

- Okay, look,

it's me that they're after,

okay, so you guys get

to S.T.A.R. Labs.

I will make my way out

through Nash's tunnels.

- No way.

We're not leaving you.

- Look, I have to make sure

that my source is safe, okay?

Once I do, I will

meet you there, I promise.

Now we need to go.

On my count, okay?

One, two, three.

Go!

[gun fires, glass shatters]

[dramatic music]

[shutter snapping]

Go. Go, go, go, go, go.

♪ ♪

[gun fires, glass shatters]

You're okay. Oh.

What happened?

- Black Hole tried

to assassinate Iris.

She went to go find her source.

Cecille went to Joe's.

- Where's Barry?

- He's in Lian Yu.

I've been trying to radio him,

but that place

is a total dead zone.

- What about those

clicky things you guys use?

- The extrapolators don't work.

Now that the multi-verse

is gone,

the physics behind breaching

has changed entirely.

But don't worry, Frost is out

there looking for the shooter.

- She should be careful.

Do you see these burn marks?

Whoever tried to kill us

was using high-intensity light.

- Holy crap.

[scoffs]

I'm glad you two

made it out alive.

- Are you okay?

- Yeah, I'm fine.

- You're fine.

[sighs]

Good.

Yeah, why didn't you tell me

that they were in danger?

Okay, I could've--I could've

gotten them out of there.

- Don't come at me, Nash.

I'm not here

to keep you in the loop.

You're not even

a part of this team.

- Oh, that's so hurtful.

How's your little team doing

in the standings?

Your little team--

- Okay, you don't see

this is exactly what I'm

talking about.

No, you don't care

about the team.

You only work with us when

you want something from us.

- Yo, keep me out of this.

- So what is it this time?

You--you got a couple glyphs

you need Allegra

to x-ray for you?

Oh, or maybe you

just want to open up

another Pandora's box

of Hell.

- Are you kidding me?

I was the one to--

I was the only one

trying to stop Crisis.

- A Crisis you started!

Billions of worlds,

trillions of people gone,

like they were never even born.

- And I paid for it!

As Pariah I paid for it

and still managed

to help defeat

the Anti-Monitor.

- Which did nothing

for the people who died.

♪ ♪

Oliver.

Harry.

Jesse.

An infinite number

of Harrison Wells's.

And we're stuck with the one

who killed the multi-verse.

♪ ♪

- Babe, what the frak was that?

- Just making sure we learn

from our mistakes.

Iris is still out there, guys,

and we need to figure out

who this assassin is

before they get to her first.

[suspenseful music]

♪ ♪

- Thank God you're safe.

- I'm not.

Neither are you.

Black Hole isn't what we think.

[gun fires]

- Oh, my God.

- [groans]

Mirror.

[groans]

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

[whirring]

[tires squealing]

♪ ♪

[tires squealing]

[tires squealing]

♪ ♪

- Iris.

- Boss, you're okay.

- Yeah, no, I'm fine,

but my source isn't.

The person that tried

to kill me got to him first.

Hey, Cisco,

where's that binder?

- Right here.

- Thanks.

Where is it?

Where is she?

Her.

Dr. Kimiyo Hoshi.

- Hoshi...

She went missing

four years ago.

She's an astronomer

out of Tokyo

with the power

to fuel starlight,

but her meta-powers

aren't precise enough

to do the kind of damage

you showed me in those photos.

- What if she used

the Photon Rifle to focus them?

- Good thinking,

maybe the reflector chip

could condense

her UV photon emissions.

- The rifle is the weapon.

- No, she's the ammunition.

- So Black Hole turned her

into some kind

of evil light doctor.

- So we've got a brand new,

more powerful,

murder-happy Dr. Light

on our hands.

Another new meta-surprise

courtesy

of Earth-frakking-Prime.

- Actually, you know what?

Hoshi killed my source,

but I managed to save some

evidence that he gave me.

Ow.

[groans]

Damn it.

- Hey, you should sit down.

- I'm fine.

- Did you get hurt out there?

- I said I'm fi--

- Whoa, whoa.

Call Frost, now.

- That was on the freighter?

- Yeah.

If there's anything left,

it's in here.

- Open it up, man,

let's see what's in it.

- All right.

[suspenseful music]

♪ ♪

- This can't be right.

No, this can't be right.

I--I--I searched

the whole island a dozen times.

- [laughs]

Take the win, man.

There's no more

Mirakuru left, Barry.

- No, I mean, Oliver's mask,

it's a warning.

- Or...

Maybe this is exactly

what it was intended

to be in the first place:

a gift.

- No, man, no, it can't--

it can't just be a gift.

I mean, there's got to be

something we're missing.

What if somebody

got to the Mirakuru first?

- Really, and left

the box behind?

- [sighs]

I don't--

Okay, I need to run more tests.

Or why don't we

bring in the DEO?

Or call Felicity or Thea,

I mean, we--we can't just

let somebody create

another Deathstroke.

We have to stop

this threat, man.

I mean, I have to finish

what Oliver started.

- Barry!

Are you all right, man?

- Yeah, I'm--that's never...

I--I--I'm just frustrated,

I guess.

- Yeah.

Yeah.

Look, I think I know

exactly what went on here.

Oliver and Thea came to this

island a couple of years ago,

and they faced off with the man

who used to live in this cell.

Deathstroke himself,

Slade Wilson.

Oliver brought his uniform

with him.

- Which is how he could have

soil and Mirakuru on his mask.

It wasn't a warning at all.

- You're searching

for a mission

that doesn't exist, Barry.

But no amount of searching

is gonna bring Oliver back.

[sighs]

That man sprinted

from crusade to crusade.

But, Barry, life is more

than just the mission,

and unfortunately Oliver

learned that too late.

And he wouldn't want you

going down that same path.

- Oliver died so this Earth

could live, Dig.

I have to do everything

I possibly can to protect it.

- Oliver died for more

than this Earth's survival.

Oliver laid down his life

so the people he loved

could live theirs.

That includes you.

Life's a marathon,

not a sprint, Barry.

Slow down and enjoy it.

[somber music]

♪ ♪

- So Kamilla asked me

to check on you.

What are you watching?

- So my latest experiment

jumpstarts my neurons...

- Harry.

- They're currently firing

at 120 times per second.

And I think

we can get to 200.

Yeah, so this is, you know,

progress.

It's real progress.

I'll let you know.

Anyway, miss you.

- He was regaining

his intelligence.

All of Earth-2.

Wiped out.

And he doesn't even know it.

- But that wasn't your fault.

- Wasn't it?

When the Monitor gave me

my powers back,

for Crisis,

I remembered how powerful

I used to be.

I can't help thinking that

if I hadn't stopped being Vibe,

maybe I could have sensed

that first anti-matter wave.

Maybe I could have saved them.

- And that's why

you've become so obsessed

with all the new threats.

You want to protect everyone

who did survive on Earth Prime.

Cisco, do you regret

taking the meta-human cure?

- No.

- Do you miss being Vibe?

- Caitlin,

it's not that simple.

♪ ♪

I don't know.

I don't know.

♪ ♪

- You know...

I think you might be

onto something over here.

[sighs]

With all these new threats,

changes to our reality,

we need someone whose job

it is to compile all of them.

Somebody who remembers

the difference

between the way it was

and the way it is.

- Yeah, but...

what you're talking about,

that can't just be done

in a day.

And it certainly can't be done

in some room in the middle

of Central City.

- I know.

But I still think

you're the man for the job.

Besides, maybe some time

away from Central City

will allow you to figure out

who you want to be

in this post-Crisis world.

♪ ♪

- Yeah.

Maybe.

- Here you go.

- Thanks.

- So you gonna tell me?

Your thinking.

Running this story.

- I knew what I was doing, Dad.

- Really, Iris?

Frost told me.

You have fifth-degree burns.

My forensics guys

have been in your office

for hours,

and they found nothing.

There's no bullet holes,

there's no casings.

If that assassin would have...

murdered you today,

I would have no evidence

to bring her in.

- Black Hole

attacked my office.

Dad, they nearly killed

my friends.

They murdered my source

right in front of me.

He's dead because I asked him

to speak up.

And I have to honor that

by exposing each and every

person

behind this organization,

so I'm sorry, Dad,

if you want me to give up--

- I--you know

I wouldn't say that.

But this organization has been

in operation for years,

and their roots run deeper

than you have dug, Iris.

You can't win this war

in a day.

Look, when you and Barry

told me that Crisis was coming,

I was determined to solve

as many cases as I could

because God knows

how many days I have left

to make a difference.

But then Crisis came.

Barry survived.

So now I have to remind myself

every single day

that we don't live

in Crisis mode anymore.

We have time now.

- So what am I

supposed to do, Dad?

How am I supposed

to fight these people?

- Well, first thing's first.

Don't go charging

to the front line

like you have nothing to lose.

Now--okay, your source.

Are you sure he hasn't told

anyone else about Black Hole?

- No, no.

[sighs]

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

Actually,

someone else did know.

♪ ♪

[foreboding music]

- [speaking Japanese]

- [speaking Japanese]

♪ ♪

- Can I get you

something to eat?

- No, I'm good, Dad.

Thanks.

- How about a glass of water?

- Yeah, okay.

Sounds good, thanks.

♪ ♪

[whirring]

♪ ♪

[whirring]

[gun fires]

[grunts]

♪ ♪

Gotcha.

♪ ♪

- Lower your weapon, now.

We've got you surrounded.

Put it on the floor.

♪ ♪

- Pretty good Iris, huh?

- Uncanny, babe.

♪ ♪

Now it's up to the real one.

♪ ♪

- Mr. Carver, hello.

- Ms. West-Allen,

what a surprise.

- I know.

Reports of my death

were greatly exaggerated.

Oh, careful,

there's a scrum of reporters

20 yards down the hall.

Might not be the most

convenient time

to call up your meta-assassin.

- That's quite the allegation

to make without any evidence.

- Oh, no, there's evidence.

You gave it to me.

Your McCulloch ID.

It uses a microchip that

reflects ultraviolet radiation.

And as your former employee

tried to tell me,

it's the same microchip inside

your company's reflector gun

and inside Black Hole's

badges.

Black Hole has been using your

optics technology for years,

all while abducting metas

like Esperanza Garcia

who have light-based powers,

your area of expertise.

You placed Malcolm Strombard

in Gene Huskk's division

so that he could obtain

the rifle

before it went to market.

and then place said rifle

in the hands

of the one person

who could power it:

Kimiyo Hoshi,

your personal assassin.

You weren't robbed

by Black Hole.

You are Black Hole,

and you've been using

McCulloch's resources

to power a global conspiracy

in meta-human trafficking,

weapons sales,

and murder-for-hire.

♪ ♪

Now would you care to comment?

- I would.

But I don't think you have

the whole story yet,

because if you did, why would

you be here trying to scare me

while your family

risks their lives for you?

♪ ♪

- Weapon down, now!

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

[whirring]

[gun fires]

- [chuckles]

- You're right.

I can't stop

Black Hole tonight.

But I can't let you

hurt anyone else.

Which is why I've set up

a dead man's switch.

If I, my employees,

any of my sources,

my loved ones die?

All the information I have

tying you to Black Hole

will be immediately released.

♪ ♪

- [groaning]

♪ ♪

Come on.

♪ ♪

[speaking Japanese]

- Screw you.

- So tell your friend

to stand down.

♪ ♪

[phone ringing]

[speaking Japanese]

- That's it?

You're just leaving?

- I follow orders.

- Mr. Carver.

- Mr. Carver.

[overlapping chatter]

- Hi, thank you all so much

for coming.

Here--

[clears throat]

Given new information

that has come to light,

I have decided that

McCulloch Technologies

will be dropping its lawsuit

against Central City

Citizen Media.

[overlapping chatter]

Any questions?

- Thanks for coming.

- Hmm.

- I'm going away for a bit.

I might not have

my Vibe powers anymore,

but at least I can still do

some good, old-fashioned

foot work,

so I'm gonna go suss out

whatever brave new threats

we might have

to our brave new world.

And I was thinking,

in the meantime,

maybe you could hold down

the fort here at S.T.A.R. Labs.

- Ahh.

Oh, wait, you--

you got cameras here?

- There's no cameras.

- This is--

this is some kind of trick.

Right?

- No.

It's not a trick.

It's more of an olive branch.

- Oh.

- I'm sorry

I said those things.

I should have

held myself accountable

for what happened in Crisis,

but instead I chose

to take it out on you.

- [sighs]

Anyway, so...

Hitting the road?

- Yeah.

So while I'm gone,

do your best

not to break anything,

will you, Nashville?

- Break everything

while you're gone, got it.

- It's like you're

literally not listening

to what I'm saying.

- What's that?

- Nash?

- Hmm?

- I hope you find

what you're looking for.

- How was Lian Yu with Dig?

- I thought Oliver

left the mask as...

a reminder to keep fighting.

But with all the danger

we've been through,

I guess I kind of

forgot why I made it for him

in the first place.

It was so Oliver

would always remember

to protect the people he loved.

That's why he left it to me.

He wanted me

to take my own advice.

- I've been in overdrive

ever since

we learned that you were

gonna die in Crisis.

I've spent the last month

trying to live every day

like it was my last,

hell-bent on...

Trying to make the most

of the limited time

I thought we had left together,

but Crisis is over now,

and you didn't die.

And I think I just--

I forgot to--

- To slow down.

- So are you also thinking

that tonight maybe

we just take it easy?

- Great minds.

- Beautiful minds.

[soft music]

♪ ♪

[ominous music]

[gunshot]

- Oh, my God.

- Mirror.

♪ ♪

- Eva.

♪ ♪

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

[whirring, beeping]

[latch unlocks]

♪ ♪

[camera shutter clicking]

♪ ♪

[computer beeping]

- What were you up to,

Eva McCulloch?

[electronic chime]

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

- Greg, move your head.