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Oof. Babe?

You home?

Well, the Speed Force
is definitely fixed

because the loft did not
look like this a second ago.

You like it?

I love it.

Like the trip to Maui yesterday

and the fresh crepes
this morning from Paris.

You, Barry Allen,

are the most romantic husband ever.

Satellites say it's just a
small, everyday earthquake.

Usually we have to kiss first
to make the ground shake.

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After Mirror Monarch's brutal attack

on Central City last week,

construction areas
like the one behind me

have popped up all over the city.

Volunteers from local businesses

and everyday citizens are working hard

to repair the damage Eva
McCulloch left behind.

And here is the person
we've been waiting for,

the hero of Central City, the Flash.

An earthquake hit
Central City last night,

a city already on edge.

How is morale?

Well, the sign says it all:

"Central City Strong."

I let down this city

by failing to prevent Mirror Monarch

from tearing our community apart.

But I will make it up to you.

I promise.

Together, we're
rebuilding our community,

our homes, our lives.

It'll take time, but...

but I believe in this city,

its resilience...

Most of all, its people.

That's how we'll survive this.

Central City Strong.

Thank you, Flash.

For "The Arielle Atkins Hour,"

this has been Arielle Atkins.

Wow, Flash's speech has
me wanting to sign up

for double shifts today.

Yeah, he knows what the people need

to hear to get back on our feet.

Yo, this is epic.

I didn't know S.T.A.R.
Labs did volunteer work.

Mm-hmm. Not just us.

Kord Industries is showing
up for their shift in an hour.

Hey. You got any more nails?

Oh, yeah. I got your box nail,

finishing nail, casing nail,

masonry nail... all the nails.

- Uh...
- Whew.

You got a latte in there?

'Cause I'm as fried as these wires.

Oh, Runk-adelic, are you
thinking what I'm thinking?

- Yeah, we gotta replace...
- Jitters run.

Or Jitters run.

I like Jitters. We should do Jitters.

- One latte coming right up.
- Make it a double.

You okay?

After our fight with Eva,

I have just been exhausted.

And now I've got this headache.

If you need to recharge,

can't you just, like, frost out?

No, not out here.

I... you and I know she's reformed,

but technically, there's
still a warrant out

for Killer Frost's arrest.

Ugh.

Who's that?

Iris wants notes on a "Citizen" article.

Kamilla's been spending all her time

photographing the
destruction in the city.

It's great that she's so inspired,

but now I'm the only one that
can give Iris any feedback.

Maybe I'll stay here a little longer.

It sounds like you're avoiding her.

Fine. I'm going.

Hey. Got your text.

Great. Sorry to drag you away.

But I need those notes on
the Mirrorverse article.

We need to go to press ASAP.

Online viewership is down 73%,

and I think that my article

could be what "The Citizen" needs

to pull us out of the financial hole

that Mirror-Me put us in.

Ooh. Did you get me a T-shirt?

Yes.

Thanks. Cute.

Okay. So stop burying the lede.

Tell me what you think. Good, huh?

Well, it was really well written.

Okay. Come on.

Pretend you're my editor. Lay it on me.

It stinks, okay?

This part about the
explosion at McCulloch Tech

is straight out of CCPN's report.

This section on Eva's
framing of Sue Dearbon

was already covered to
death by CC News Network.

And was this quote from that Maurice guy

even fact-checked?

Okay. Is there anything else?

Yeah.

You were in the Mirrorverse the longest

and knew Eva the best.

You're the expert.

So where's anything
about your experience?

'Cause what's missing from this is you.

I'm the reporter, not the story.

This time you're both.

Look...

There are people out there just like you

who wish they hadn't
been a part of this story.

But they were.

You're their voice.

So try again...

for them.

Who the hell are you?

I'm the greatest magician of all time,

which is why you should
be more than just afraid...

You should be terrified.

Boo.

Abracadabra.

Ahh.

Now for my greatest trick yet...

Absolute suffering.

I feel like usually I'd be like,

"Holy Arthur C. Clarke,"

but it's just so... cute.

Mm, don't let it fool you.

It may be collectible size,

but this little guy is heavy.

Two tons?

Boy, that's, like, 20 baby elephants,

which is also kinda cute.

I mean, what do you think
this thing's made of?

And how does a shed just disappear?

None of it makes any sense.

Uh...

Barry, I know this all seems bad but...

Chester, this city's been through hell.

It can't take another emergency.

Not now, not this soon.

We got this, Bar. Don't worry.

We just started rebuilding.

I'm not gonna let anything
tear us down again.

Please tell me you boys
found something we can use.

I think I just did.

It looks like this whole
crime scene is infected

with serious temporal energy.

Like, the kind carbon-dated
43 centuries from now.

As in the future?

Wait, hold on, hold on. Is
thing, like, a time capsule?

Ooh, maybe like a TARDIS.

P-Runk, you picked a
hell of a day to start

your CCPD-consultant internship.

Yeah, this is definitely
a time traveler.

Oh, yes.

Bar, there's something you need to see.

It's not just a time traveler.

He's a guy who has

a theatrical flair for killing.

Abra Kadabra is back.

Oh. Great.

That explains all the
shakin' and quakin' yesterday.

Ooh, timequakes too?

Whoa, okay.

So what's this Abra dude's deal?

Oh, you know, he's just
your standard time-traveling,

murdering, thieving
64th-century magician

who uses imbedded nanotech
and calls it magic.

Four years ago, the
Collector's Agency took him

to be executed for his crimes.

Somehow he escaped.

Last time, he was
hell-bent on stealing tech

to build a time machine.

This time, he goes out of his way

to kill an innocent person,

doesn't steal a thing.

Now that's a pretty vicious escalation.

And what's that thing back
there got to do with it?

You know, it doesn't matter.

Kadabra picked the
wrong day to come back.

I'll put out a BOLO right way.

You wanna help me analyze
some of this stuff?

- Yeah.
- I'll search the city.

Central City Strong.

When I was inside that other place,

I watched that Mirror version of me

spend time with my wife.

They ate meals together,
talked about their day.

I remember screaming, "That's not me!"

But I was helpless.

Barry! That's not me!

That's not me!

I thought everything would be okay

once I was back.

It's not.

I'm trying so hard

to get back to normal.

I'm trying so hard to be fine.

But the truth is that
things are not normal

and I am not fine.

And I won't be

for a long time.

Thank you so much for
coming and listening.

Steven. Alice.
Thank you for agreeing

to do this interview with me.

Are you sure I'm not intruding?

Of course not.

We're all in this together.

Central City Strong.

Yeah, um...

Yeah.

Um, are you all right?

You seem upset.

Me? No.

I'm fine. I'm fine.

Were you abducted as well?

You know, if you ever wanna
sit in with the group...

No, I... I'm fine. Thank you.

You don't seem like it.

Yeah, I just...

I have a deadline for another article.

Um, do you mind if we reschedule?

Sure. No problem.

Thanks.

We could do release-date order...

Or machete order.

Prequels after "Empire"?

You're a wild man, and I love it.

"Then the Jedi Counsel has spoken."

"It has."

Getting anything on
your scans over there?

No.

I think it might be
time for a Jitters run.

Well, thank God,

'cause Chester P is running on E.

Holy cappuccino.

Are you seeing what I'm seeing?

That's the same temporal
scan from this morning,

only now there's a second one downtown.

- Which means...
- That's where Kadabra's headed next.

Two is always deadlier than one.

Flash, I knew it was
just a matter of time.

Bad timing for you, Kadabra.

Yeah, those would be
nanotech nullifying cuffs,

so no hocus-pocus this time.

Hey, what's up with all your new toys?

A magician never reveals his secrets.

I see you're finally Mecha-Vibe.

Mecha-Vibe?

I know he did not just name me.

Oh, I know more than just your name.

I've seen your future.

It's over. You've lost.

Have I?

Seems you've forgotten
the art of misdirection.

- Ha.
- Oh, shoot.

You know what?

I'm doing you a favor by
killing you now, Flash.

This way, you'll never
have to face the wrath

of the Chronarch.

Alas, you can't run forever.

What's that you were saying
the art of misdirection?

Look at me. I'm A.R.G.U.S.

I'm gonna let two young, handsome devils

do all the work while
I reap all the benefits,

and I'm gonna pick up the obelisks.

That doesn't bug you?

Kadabra's caught. The job's finished.

You really wanna argue
over who gets credit?

Yes!

No.

I just wanna know what the plan is.

All right. Knock yourself out.

I gotta do something important for Iris.

Hey, uh, hold up there, chief.

My classification is

director of technology
and science for A.R.G.U.S.

I have never held the rank of chief.

Okay.

Hey, I just wanna know what your plan is

for keeping David
Copperfield here contained.

David Copperfield is not currently

under A.R.G.U.S.'s custody.

Are you for real right now?

If you're asking if I'm a hologram,

I can neither confirm nor deny

A.R.G.U.S.'s use of such tactics.

Oh, you just missed Lieutenant Literal.

Where were you? Hiding from A.R.G.U.S.?

No. A.R.G.U.S. and I are cool.

They know I'm innocent.

I was trying to get rid
of this stupid headache.

But look what I liberated

from one of the transport guards.

Ice, ice, bandit. What is it?

I don't know.

But it was on Abra Kadabra
when they took him down.

Maybe it has something
to do with the obelisk?

- Yeah, maybe.
- Uh-uh!

Before you nerd out completely,

I need a favor.

What's wrong with me?

So much.

I'm kidding. You're fine.

Every dark-matter reading I'm
seeing is completely normal.

What does Caitlin have to say?

She says it's "just a headache."

Hmm. She's probably right.

I told you so.

I know something is off.

We can't find anything.

Well, then look somewhere else!

I don't know what
else you want me to do!

Sorry. I was yelling at Caity.

Yeah, okay.

I'm gonna let you two work this out.

Chester and I are gonna break open

Abra Kadabra's mysterious tech cuff.

Missing those fancy trophies?

What's that?

You're still looking for the third one?

It's already here.

We picked it up last week.

Hey. Keep it moving, Houdini.

What are you trying to pull?

Nothing.

It's already done.

Access granted.

And then there were three.

Hey.

- Hey.
- Save your work.

You can finish writing

in the beach villa I
just rented us in Monaco.

Oh.

You mean leave right now?

Yeah.

For a romantic villa.

In Monaco.

Barry.

Look... you're working.

- I get that that's important.
- Yeah.

But you were just staring

at a blank screen when I...

- Fa-thwoomed in?
- Yeah.

And you know what's
great when you're stuck?

Clearing your head in Monaco.

Cool breeze,

waves crashing on the white sand.

Barry, we have traveled
the globe nonstop

all this past week.

Yeah, 'cause you deserve the best.

Are you okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

I'm just... I'm trying to
sweep my wife off her feet

for a romantic getaway.

Which I appreciate, but...

Iris, will you please just
let me make this up to you?

Please?

I'm sorry. I'm just...

all right, you know what? No.

I'll think of something else.

Yeah. Um, yes.

Yeah. Let's go.

- Really?
- Yeah.

Um, yeah. Zoop me to paradise.

Don't you wanna pack your laptop?

Uh, no. You know what?

I need to take a break. You're right.

Surf and sand sounds perfect right now.

Kadabra's just escaped custody.

He's loose somewhere in A.R.G.U.S.

Go.

Go.

Stand down.

This is your last chance.

Flash being ruthless.

I like it.

As much as I enjoy the
stink of desperation on you,

I'm afraid you're too late.

You are trapped in a
constrictive metallic halo.

The more you try to
escape, the tighter it gets.

So please try to escape.

The last time we met,

you begged me to find

a glimmer of light in myself.

Well, I found that light,

that hope.

And then you stole it from me.

Now I'm going to take
something from you.

I don't know what you're talking about.

Let me make it crystal
clear for you, Flash.

You cannot defeat a man

who has lost everything.

What are you doing?

Creating a masterpiece.

And now for my last trick.

I'm going to make your whole city

disappear.

Do we have eyes on Kadabra?

Uh, yes and no.

He's teleporting all over the city

with that obelisk ball thing.

I'm scanning it.

We're picking up readings

of antimatter energy.

He created an antimatter bomb.

That kind of power, it
could take out another Earth.

- Or another universe.
- Wait, what?

Are we about to have Crisis Part Two?

No, no.

There's not enough
antimatter energy for that,

thank the sequel Gods,

but the core is roughly
the size of a baseball.

A baseball?

Barry, a trace amount
nearly took out your leg.

Is it enough to destroy the city?

I'd say there's exactly enough.

Abra said his last trick

was to make the whole city disappear.

Destroying Central
City must be his plan.

- But why now?
- I don't know, but guys?

Every time he teleports, that
bomb gains kinetic energy.

I think he's charging it.

And if I'm reading this right,

this bomb's already at 47%.

At this rate, it'll be fully
charged within the hour.

Okay. What do we do?

There's gotta be a way
to disarm it, right?

I could use one of my Atlantean plug-ins

to analyze the bomb's outer
hull, determine its density,

see if you can phase
through its surface and...

Disarm it.

That's not your happy face.

The bomb is made of the same material

as the obelisks.

Pure valorium.

A Nth metal alloy. Not good.

It's impenetrable to anything
but the antimatter itself.

Which means you can't access
the core and disarm it.

So no phasing.

Even if could figure out
a way to catch Kadabra,

his teleportation pattern
is completely randomized.

So there's no way to catch
him until he stops moving

and detonates the bomb.

I should've known Kadabra
was up to something

when we caught him so easily.

He wanted to be in A.R.G.U.S.

We helped him get the
last piece of that weapon.

I just let it happen.

Barry, it's gonna be okay.

How? He has antimatter,

the most dangerous
substance in existence.

And now, if we can't
figure something out,

the entire city, millions
of lives, will be lost

because I got tricked...

again.

Hey.

You okay?

Yeah. Yeah, I'm just...

struggling with everything lately.

I tried to find you

when Cisco told me what happened.

What did you mean when
you said that you were

tricked again?

From the very first moment

that imposter walked into our home,

I should've seen it.

I should've known that she wasn't you.

I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.

What happened with Mirror
Iris is not your fault.

Then whose fault was it?

I'm the one that didn't realize
I was living with a stranger.

And I had, not only could we
have brought you back sooner,

maybe we could've stopped
Eva before she attacked,

and the whole city wouldn't
be suffering right now.

When we got married, I promised
to always be by your side.

And I wasn't.

And I know it's stupid to think

if I buy you enough flowers

or make you the perfect dessert,

that's gonna make up for what I did,

'cause it won't, but...

honestly, I don't know what else to do.

Barry, you don't have to do anything.

You've got me.

And I'm never gonna leave.

And I need you to hear me on this, okay?

Something terrible happened to you,

not because of you.

And that kind of trauma,

that doesn't go away in a day or a week.

You have to...

Face it.

Mirror Iris took the best part of you,

your heart, and she used
it as a weapon against you.

She lied to you.

Being emotionally manipulated

by someone everything in
your being tells you to trust?

That is not your fault.

Every time I think I couldn't
possibly love you more...

You have a family, friends,
people that you care about.

Somewhere inside of you,

there must be a glimmer
of light, of hope.

Well, I found that light,

that hope.

And then you stole it from me.

What?

I know why Abra's doing this.

This is what we found

embedded inside Abra's
annoyingly secure tech cuff.

It's a Martian memory restorer.

It helps people get their
pre-Crisis memories back

with a single touch.

How do you know that?

'Cause Cisco designed it.

Whoa. But why?

So Laurel Lance and Mia Queen...

Okay, you know what? It's not important.

The important thing is

I think Kadabra stole
the MMR in the future,

and something in those
pre-Crisis memories

brought him here.

So the reason he wants
to blow up the city

could be in there.

Even if it is, it doesn't matter.

We don't have time to find it.

I mean, the human brain
is essentially capable

of storing trillions
of bytes of memories.

It would take us years
to find the one we need.

No, it won't.

I know how to stop Abra.

Flash, Kadabra stopped at Tagaloa Plaza.

Perfect timing, Flash.

You're just in time to witness

the complete annihilation
of Central City.

And you'll finally
understand what it's like

when everything you love dies.

You were right, Kadabra.

We can't defeat you,

which is why I'm not gonna try.

What happens if this doesn't work?

Then it's game over.

Trying to pull a trick of your own.

I wouldn't.

Your 21st-century brain

comes in a distant second

to my 64th-century intellect.

No, no tricks.

Just listen.

I know why you're doing this.

I know why you're hurting.

You don't know a damn thing about me.

Yes, I do! Yes, I do!

I also know killing innocent
people isn't the answer.

And it's not gonna change anything.

Destruction is the ultimate
catalyst for change.

See, people in my
century understand that.

You may be from the future,

but the reason that you're here...

You're trying to change the past.

No.

Leave that alone.

This is your family
from another timeline.

Only they're gone now, aren't they?

13 months ago, I started having dreams

of a life I never lived,

one where I was so...

Happy.

I had to know what was causing them.

I ran every test on myself possible

using 64th-century technology.

What I found was that, somehow,

I'd experienced a sudden increase

in my somatic memory cells.

Your memories were expanding.

More backwards 21st-century thinking.

I'd been exposed

to neuro-temporal displacement,

the kind that's created when speedsters

disrupt time.

With my clue for the cause,

it led me to the Flash Museum.

You're obsessed with the future, Flash.

Not now, but...

oh, you will be.

I found so many interesting things there

including, to my surprise,

Cisco Ramon's archaic memory device.

It was damaged beyond
repair. I fixed it easily.

Ugh. This guy sucks.

You used it on yourself,

and it gave you those memories back.

From a time before everything changed.

With my memories restored,

I had proof that the
family from my dreams,

a wife and son that I never knew existed

were real.

They were erased from existence

by what you did.

You were supposed to vanish

in your Crisis, Flash, not them!

But when you didn't, my future changed.

They ceased to exist,
and I lost everything.

Just like you will now!

Wait!

Kadabra's weapon is 97% charged.

We have less than 90 seconds.

You can do this, Barry.

Crisis destroyed countless lives.

And yes, some of us survived,

and that's not fair.

Now we have to carry on

for those who didn't.

I lost someone too.

He was like a brother to me.

And ever since, I've tried
to honor his sacrifice.

You can do the same for your family.

I'm betting you already tried to go back

before Crisis started,
and you couldn't, right?

That's because that past

is from a multi-versal
world that no longer exists.

Killing me won't reset the timeline.

That future is gone.

Liar! I will bring them back.

And if I can't, then I'll
take everything from you

the way I lost everything.

My pain is yours.

That's why you wanna destroy the city.

So you can make people suffer like you.

Because you already know
killing me won't work.

Shut up!

You've run all the calculations.

You can't comprehend what I've done!

Yes, I can. I am a scientist too.

So tell me:

what are the odds that doing
this will bring them back?

Barry, it's about to explode.

I haven't run a calculation
on the timeline yet

to where they return.

How would they feel

knowing you annihilated

an entire city in their name?

Making other people hurt

won't erase your suffering.

The only way for you to heal

is to face your trauma.

He did it.

Without throwing a single punch.

Yeah, the Flash doesn't need big fists.

He's got a big heart.

Luca.

That was my son.

Amélie, my wife.

And your friend?

His name was Oliver.

My name's Philippe.

What am I supposed to do now?

I can't go on without them.

The people we love never leave us.

Let that love help you find
hope again in this world.

I don't get it.

We're mortal enemies in the future.

Why are you doing this?

So the next time we meet,

maybe we won't be.

Fair enough.

This isn't me.

I'm picking up enough seismic activity

to rattle us back to the Stone Age.

Detecting a massive biosignature.

Barry, whatever's causing these tremors,

it's headed right towards you.

Barry!

Barry, get up.

Get up, Barry.

You are an ugly one.

I've got this, Flash.

Stand down, beautiful.

Or I'll use every ounce
of this antimatter bomb

to blow you to kingdom come.

That's impossible.

Fine. See how you like this trick.

Philippe?

What have you done?

Barry!

Respiratory distress,
elevated blood pressure.

He's crashing.

Philippe was trying to heal,

just like the rest of us.

This isn't right.

He died a hero.

That means something.

What was that thing anyway?

Death itself, maybe.

Whatever it was,

it absorbed the full power
of an antimatter bomb.

That means it's...

Unstoppable?

But hey. You're, uh...

you're okay, right?

Yeah, yeah.

Since we rebooted the Speed Force,

I'm faster than ever.

So is my speed healing.

- Thank goodness.
- Great.

The brass are dumping a liaison

from the Governor's Police
Compliance Commission

in my lap.

I gotta go figure out

how to explain all this to her.

Well, I have lots of meta-clients

that need my legal expertise.

How about I drop you off at the station?

So what do we do now?

Same thing we always do.

Get to work stopping that
thing before it kills again.

Allegra.

What you said about my article?

If you're gonna say I
came off kinda harsh,

you're not the first.

I'm glad you told me
what I needed to hear.

But it's still hard
to take from an intern.

Which is why I'm making
you a staff writer.

Wait. You're what?

Congratulations. You earned it.

Thanks, boss.

You're amazing.

And you helped me get
through to Philippe,

and that saved the city.

It's called teamwork.

We're Barry and Iris.

It's the strongest superpower there is.

So I was thinking tonight,

maybe we just go home,

have a normal dinner,

maybe eat a frozen pizza on the couch?

Sounds perfect.

But?

Nothing.

I just... I was thinking

of something I have to do tomorrow.

Come on. Let's go.

Hi.

Um...

I am no stranger to trauma.

But when Eva McCulloch
threatened our city,

I was taken against my will

to a...

terrifying place,

a place that you all know.

Somewhere filled with loneliness

and dread.

The same dread that you all felt too.

And that is where I spent

the next three months.

Three months where I couldn't
be with my loved ones.

And, yes,

I feel...

angry.

And I feel sorry for myself.

And I hate that I feel
both of those things.

And I wish that all of that

was yesterday's pain,

and that today, I could
feel healed and whole.

But I now understand that

I can't heal if I don't
allow myself permission

to feel what I'm feeling.

What happened to us

was not right.

And...

if you are hurting, if you feel angry,

if the constant presence
of those emotions

is exhausting you,

you are not alone.

I am with you.

You know, my dad once said that,

"There is as much beauty in
this life as there is pain.

You just have to look for it."

But most of all...

We have to look for
it within each other.

And that's gonna take some time.

But it is time that
we can spend together.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Boss, that was...

Everything that I needed.

Thank you.

Well, I guess you know

what you're gonna say
in your article now.

I'm not sure that's big enough.

I think I have to reach people
on a whole different level.

I owe them that.

Come on.

Chester.

If you're gonna be a part of Team Flash,

then you have to stop
beating me at Fortnite!

Cisco, thank God you're here.

Um, there's something
I need to show you.

You still having those headaches?

Nope. Not anymore.

Okay. Why?

Hello, Cisco.

Oh.

How great is this?

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