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Titans...

Hank?

We got trouble.

Dawn and I just got a visit
from Dr. Light.

I thought
he was still in prison.

I guess
he paroled himself.

- This is bad.
- No shit.

We should get together
to figure this out.

What are you doing?
Starting all this again?

Everything's changed.

You made them Titans.

Do they even know
what happened last time?

After all the shit
that went down,

I'd have thought you'd have
burned this place to the ground.

The one and only
Deathstroke.

Fuck me.

- I thought he...
- He was dead.

He's alive and well
in San Francisco.

Deathstroke is why
we shuttered this place.

I didn't come for round two.

Well, so much for
old home week.

Our reports show that

this is the most anticipated
trial of the year.

Yes, that's right, Dan.

It's day one of proceedings
of this high-profile case,

and the prosecution's
two key witnesses

have been flown in from the
Federal Penitentiary in Lompoc.

Thank you, Rachel.

Please keep us posted.

Wait a minute. Slow down.

Wait. Tell me that again?

Oh, my God. He's dead?

Case closed.

To a job well done.

Why the house call?

Miss my irresistible charm?

Thought I should deliver
your next assignment in person.

This one's San Francisco.

It's an unusual one.

But easy.

In and out.

Hey, honey.

Oh, you've been busy.

Okay, okay.
Don't tell me. Don't tell me.

Mmm. Mmm. Something amazing.

Uh, mac and cheese?

Oh, I'd know that smell
anywhere.

Eggplant parm with basil.

How many times have I told you?

We don't ever
let down our guard.

Okay?

It's okay.

You should have
kept going straight.

Sign said no entry.

Did you set it
to avoid freeways?

When you guys are done
being losers, Google Maps is...

Watch out!

- No, no! No! No!
- Get out of the car!

Dad!

Grab his wallet.

John! Jo...

Stay in the car, kid.
We got this.

"We"?

Hey, losers.

Oh, fuck!

Watch out!

Think he's had
enough of a workout yet?

Nice teamwork.

Just doing my job.

Sorry, bro.

You want some tartar sauce
with those fish sticks?

You don't know how long
I've been wanting to say that.

Anyway, was I the only one that
noticed Johnny Ocean over here,

chilling on the sidelines

while the rest of us
did the heavy lifting?

- He's still going?
- Yeah.

And while we're all proud of
the work that we did last night

to rid this city
of three scumbags...

Here we go.

...a special tip of the hat
to our birthday boy,

who managed to lend a hand
despite being a year older

and wetting everyone's pants.

- Cheers.
- Hear, hear.

Hear, hear.

You've only been with us
four months.

You ready to quit yet?

No retreat. No surrender.

Say, that's your best shot,
featherweight?

Uh, I don't know.
I had a question, though.

What is 22 in fish years?

Like, 90?

Ninety-year-old fish
is still faster

than a beer-bellied bird,
my friend.

Well, at least
a bird's got friends.

Atlanteans got skills.

Not with the ladies.

Boom! Mic drop!

Am I right?

God forbid you allow yourself
to have a little fun.

Frida Kahlo.

It's all the fun a girl needs.

Why don't you
give Garth a chance?

You guys have great chemistry.

Had.

When we were kids.

Plus, I'm not really into

his whole Atlantean
"live for the moment" thing.

Opposites attract.

I'm here for a limited time.

Focus is crucial.

Mm-hmm.

So is cake.

And we're about to
bring out Garth's.

Oh.

I'm on a sugar cleanse,
so...

Right. Okay, yeah.

And I'm on a bullshit cleanse,
so...

What are you... Oh!

- Okay! Okay! I'm coming.
- Okay.

Where's the activator?

Oh, I love this gladiator look.

Reminds me of the time you
went Spartacus on Professor Su

after failing
the freshman physics final.

Anger issues intensify
if left untreated.

You ever consider therapy?

I'm not one for in-depth chats.

The activator,
tell me where it is.

A spectacular failure
whose only hope

is to mooch off others.

I heard your last experiment

landed you
in the ICU for months.

Sorry I forgot to send flowers.

Yeah, you know what?
You forget a lot of things.

Would your pedestal be so high

without the insights

from my "spectacular failures"?

One man's trash
is another man's treasure.

I've spent my entire life

watching hollow heroes
lap up the glory.

Any man who knocks me down
will suffer the consequences

of his disrespect.

I'm not giving you

what you want,
you twisted fuck.

Okay.

Perhaps this'll
change your mind.

♪ Happy birthday ♪

Whoo! Here it is!

- ♪ Happy birthday ♪
- Wow.

- ♪ Hap-happy day ♪
- Lovely.

Sorry I couldn't fit all
90 candles on there. I tried.

My birthday gift to you
is that I'm not gonna sing.

Oh, no. No, no, no, no, no.

Come on, I want my
Dick Grayson acapella serenade.

Let's go, buddy. Let her rip.

- Let's make it happen.
- Birthday boy request.

- You heard him.
- Let's hear it, Pavarotti.

All right, guys,
we're gonna do a group photo.

Come on, get together.

All right.

Donna.

One, two... Smile.

Three.

Great. A Polaroid.

Now two things
that are older than dirt.

Whole neighborhood's out.

I'll check and see if
Bruce's mainframe is still up.

I'll go get some candles.

More cake for us.

I should go help Dawn
with the candles.

Any news on what caused
the birthday-bash-interruptus?

There was an alert
at the Mission Substation.

- Hmm.
- No details yet.

You know,
with the lights out down here,

it feels kinda like a cave.

You like it?

Yeah, I think I do.

A little darkness,

little danger.

So the whole Batman thing
turns you on?

No.

Don't be Batman.

Nice mood.

Hey, you like Italian, right?

Have you ever
been to La Ciccia?

Food's too salty.

Well, I heard
they brought in a new chef

all the way from Sicily.

Brand new tasting menu.

I could make us a reservation.

Kinda over Sicilian.

Well, what about Acquerello?

Hard pass on anything "acqua"

I'm scrambling here, Donna.
I mean, what's a guy gotta do?

I don't have time for dating.

I've got a lot to do
before I leave.

Ah, to The-mascara.

It's Themyscira.

And yes.

Now why do you want
to go back to a place

that no one can even pronounce?

I don't have a choice.

Yes, you do, Donna.

Right?

Bottle of Cabernet,

picnic dinner,
black sands beach.

You can show me
if you still remember

that trick I taught you for
swimming against the current.

I should blow the candles out.

Fire hazard.

Let's make a withdrawal.

An explosion at the bank
with no explosives.

We're talking a Super.

Can't find Donna.
I texted her to meet us.

Avoiding work and play.

At least she's consistent.

So, what is all the fuss about?

Six months ago, you begged me
to stay in San Francisco.

Insisting you deserve time
to explore

your independence from Diana

with your indie-rock group
of vigilante friends.

And now you want to go home?

I was procrastinating.

As a young girl,
the idea of becoming a warrior,

I couldn't wait.

But now that the time's come
to actually commit...

We wage
the great battles

and wear the scars.

That seems daunting?

No.

This is my destiny.

And I'm ready.

This is about Garth.

Next time, don't waste
so much energy deflecting.

Atlanteans are
highly-skilled warriors.

And troublemakers.

And clearly, Garth's been
blessed with other...

noble attributes.

So you've been following me?

Surely you don't think I'd let
you run around with your friends

without keeping tabs?

By the way, the next time
you need a good birthday cake,

I recommend Tartine
in the Mission.

They have a divine dacquoise.

Mmm, well,
since you know everything,

I'll just shut up.

Quite the contrary.

You asked for more time here,
I granted it.

You still have six months left

whether you want to use it
or not, that's your choice.

Sometimes it's not.

My exhibit closes in two weeks.

If you'd like to leave
for Themyscira then,

I'll make the arrangements.

Perimeter's clear.

- How bad is it inside?
- Four dead.

About half a dozen others
with third-degree burns.

Witnesses say the suspect

seemed to have light
running through his veins.

Blasted it
from an armored vest.

Hey. Sorry I'm late.

So what else have we got?

Apparently no money was stolen.
Just a safety deposit box.

We're gonna dig and find out
who it belongs to.

See what this electric cowboy
was after.

Someone should comb through
surveillance of the area,

try to ID our suspect.

- Got it.
- I'm on it.

Great.
We'll meet you guys at home.

Whoa, whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa. Freeze it there.

Look at this.

This woman let her Pomeranian
take a dump

and didn't scoop it.

You know,
just because it's small,

doesn't mean
you're off the hook, lady.

Ah, the guy with the beefcakes
is our man.

Watching the rest
of this footage

is like watching cement dry.

Well, maybe this will
spice things up a bit.

No way.

Where did you get that?

I have my people.

Plus,

I remembered it used to be
your favorite, so...

I haven't had this
since I was a kid.

I thought
they stopped making this.

Yeah, me too.

Oh, my God.

- The bubbles hurt your tongue.
- Bubbles hurt my tongue.

Yeah.

In a good way though.

Do, do you remember
the first time

we had that together?

Oh, yeah. New Year's Eve.

Diana said we were too young
to drink champagne.

- Mm-hmm.
- So I got this instead.

It was our "bubbly."

Pretty slick moves
for a 12-year-old.

- Me?
- Mm-hmm.

Are you kidding? You were
the one with the slick moves,

convincing an innocent
young man like myself

to sneak out past curfew
to go see the fireworks.

Mmm-mmm-mmm.

You said that
they looked cool underwater.

You can't tempt a girl
like that

and expect her to sit at home.

I forgot how cold the water was

that time of year
for non-Atlanteans.

Uh, it was fine.

I wanted to find Nemo.

- Oh, believe me, I remember.
- Mm-hmm.

Your lips turning blue,

but you kept looking.

And you kept saying,

"Clownfish don't live in waters
that aren't tropical."

That's because they don't.

Right.

Then how come I found...

You did that.

You brought that clownfish
for me.

I have to leave, Garth.
You know that.

So do I.

Someday. Right?

Hey, did you guys
find anything...

Oh. Sorry.

Dick wants to
get the team together.

Suspect's name
is Dr. Arthur Light.

He has a doctorate degree
in physics from Caltech.

He gained his powers
from a failed experiment

with light manipulation,
where he was badly hurt.

Well, we can't
all be Einsteins.

You would know.

Up until yesterday,
he was a low level threat.

Turns out he fried a
friend of his named Jacob Finlay

in order to get access
to an activator he kept

in a safety deposit box.

And we all know
how it went from there.

An activator for what?

I guarantee
it's not the Energizer Bunny.

Let's dig.

We find out that answer,
we find our lead on Dr. Light.

Ah, just the man
I'm looking for.

- Find any leads?
- No.

Could use
a little advice though.

About Donna.

I'm not sure
I'm the right guy to talk to.

Oh, right, I'm sorry.

Probably shouldn't ask the guy

with the whip-smart,
beautiful blonde girlfriend.

Right time, right place.

After Dawn's
crash-and-burn with Hank,

she probably just needed
someone to fill the void.

Oh, yes, 'cause we all know
Dawn is the type of woman

who just can't
live without a man.

Me, I'm like lovesick Christian

trying to get Roxane
to look my way.

Cyrano de Bergerac.

I thought Bruce made you
read the classics.

If it wasn't about power,
domination

or suppressing my emotions,
Bruce didn't have me read it.

Look, want my advice?
Donna Troy doesn't get thrown.

Ever.

- Since you got here...
- Yeah.

So what do I gotta do?

Nothing.

Look, it's like
flooding a car engine.

You keep pumping the gas,
the more it floods.

Take your foot off the pedal
and wait.

I've been waiting
for Donna Troy since I was 12.

So what's a little longer?

I bet your ears are burning.

I know.

I saw Garth leaving.

Even if I was at liberty to
tell you what that was about,

which I'm not,

I'm pretty sure it's nothing
you don't already know.

We need to talk.

He's right down the hall.

You and I.

I went to see Jillian
about my time here.

Again?

I thought she was
the one that said

you deserve time
to explore your independence.

She sanctioned it.

What Jillian giveth,

Jillian taketh away.

She's pulling you?

She changed her mind.

I need to
go back to Themyscira.

When?

Tonight.

Bullshit!

You need more time here.

Do you want me to talk to her?

No. You can't
talk her out of this.

She's thought it through
and this is how it has to be.

- You need to tell Garth.
- I know.

I just need to find
the right moment.

- So I guess this is...
- Oh, don't.

Me and you,

no goodbyes.

You got a hit.

The U.S. military?

Jacob's activator
was for a laser

that was developed
to take down nuclear missiles.

There's new intel
on the military cargo shipment.

They're loading up at 2100.

Great. Just what
we need. Less time.

If Dr. Light
gets his hands on that laser,

he'll be like
a walking nuclear bomb.

I got two men down
in the warehouse.

North-east corner.
Right now! Right now!

Hold it!

Three's the charm.

Inside.
We're under fire!

He got to the laser!
We need backup!

Garth, don't!

Should have sang to me
on my birthday.

Might have been
your last chance.

Aah!

Hank, Dawn,

flank him.

Now!

Nice teamwork.

Just doing my job.

Troy.

Burgers and beer.
Do you wanna come?

Don't worry. Just as friends.

Hank's coming, too.

Hey.

Hey.

How you doing?

I don't know.

Donna stopped by your room?

Yeah. Yeah.

Sort of.

So, how are you feeling?

Amazing?

I mean, I have been thinking
about this night

since I met Donna.

You know, Dick? And...

- It's like all of a sudden...
- Hold on. Wait.

So you didn't
talk about anything?

No, we didn't need to.

I mean,
after all of these years,

you know, I can't believe
that we just finally...

What?

I trust your goodbyes
were brief, but meaningful.

Yes.

Donna!

This is why you slept with me?

'Cause you knew you had an out?

Can we please
not do this right now?

No. I'm like you, looking for
that damn clownfish.

I don't give up that easily.

What does this have to do
with clownfish?

- Nothing!
- Everything!

I'm sorry about tonight.

That's what happens
when you live for the moment.

Right.

Because you're the fierce
Amazon warrior

and I'm the impulsive Atlantean

who drifts wherever
the current takes me, right?

No.

Donna, don't run.

You're asking me to choose
between my destiny and you.

Maybe they're the same thing.

I love you, Donna Troy.

I always have.

And I always will.

Garth!

So should I send the jet home?

Garth!

- Garth!
- Come on. Come on!

I need to stay here.

The team needs me.

Be careful.

Vengeance is a dangerous path.

Oh, you're back.

I'm so sorry.

If I hadn't left,

it wouldn't have happened.

No. No, no.

He would have never been there.

Don't blame yourself.

We don't know
what this is about.

I found the shooter.

His name is Deathstroke.

We're gonna
hunt this fucker down,

and make him pay.

Now's the time.

Be Batman.

See you, buddy.

Hey.

Got new ones in yesterday.
You get first dibs, as usual.

You're welcome, man.

You want that one,

you're gonna have
to fight me for it.

Unless, you wanna trade it for
this first press Ziggy Stardust.

Mint condition.

Uh, he wants to know if
it's the U.S. or the U.K. cover.

U.K.

- All right.
- You got a deal.

There you go.

I'm Dick.

Uh, he's Jericho.

Are you guys good?
'Cause I got work to do.

We're good. Thanks.

Hey, did you see
that signed Aladdin Sane?

Come on. It's over by the wall.
I'll show you.

Check it out.