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My name is Kara Zor-El.
I'm from Krypton.

I'm a refugee on this planet.

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.

I hid who I really was until one day

when an accident forced me
to reveal myself to the world.

To most people, I'm a reporter
at CatCo Worldwide Media.

But in secret I work
with my adopted 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...

You do wanna have kids, right?

I've never seen myself being a mom.

- Is that okay?
- No, of course.

I'm going back to Mars.

There must be other White Martians

who don't wanna be defined
by the hatred of our kind.

Goodbye, Miss Martian.

J'onn, you must come to Mars, now.

Well, the loft looks great.

Now, if we could just burn this

- then it would be perfect.
- No, come on,

it'll look adorable.

Ugh, I don't know why I thought throwing
a lesbian wedding shower

would curb Mom's cheesy antics.

Nope, gay, straight, whatever,
Eliza will not be stopped,

until she digs up
every bridal shower game

since the beginning of time.

You know what?
You're gonna love bridal bingo.

Kill me now, please.

How are you doing?

Fine. Great.

Alex, what's going on with me has
nothing to do with you and Maggie.

I could not be happier for you.

I know, it means a lot.

Oh.

Eliza's early.

Okay.

Hi. Oh, J'onn.

Uh, come on in. Is everything okay?

Yeah, yeah, everything's great.

I just, uh...

I just needed to talk to you both.

I have to go away for a few days.

I'm gonna need you both to manage
the DEO until I get back.

Where are you going?

Mars.

Mars?

M'gann sent me a message.
She needs my help.

Help with what?

I don't know.

The message was short, urgent.

I tried to make contact,
but I couldn't reach her.

I can sense that she's in danger.

No, J'onn,
you're the last Green Martian.

The Whites have been trying to
kill your kind for centuries.

Going back would be a suicide mission.

Look, M'gann came to our aid
when we were in need.

I must go for M'gann.

If you are going to Mars,
then Kara is going with you.

Yeah.

I won't have you endanger your life
just to fight my battles.

Your battles are my battles, J'onn.

I can't take you away
from Alex's shower.

Are you kidding? If I thought
that I could survive Mars,

then I would be right there
fighting by your side.

J'onn, if Krypton still existed
and I had to go back

to where my parents
were buried under rubble,

I know you wouldn't let me do it alone.

Shouldn't we just call Winn
to fire up the transmat portal?

No, you can't transmat planet to planet

without a gate on the other side.

We'll have to get to Mars
the old-fashioned way.

That's a cool car.

So, is this like an elevator
to a secret hangar that'll take us...

No, it isn't.

This is your ship?

Yup.

- We're taking this to Mars?
- Yes, we are.

Okay.

Careful with
the leather there, Supergirl.

Okay.

There's no seat belts.

It's from a different era.

And a different planet.

I come from
a race of shapeshifters, Kara.

Why shouldn't
our technology shapeshift, too?

Fair enough.

Eliza, the lasagna is incredible.

Alex and I order in so much,
I forgot what real food tastes like.

Thank you, it is the girls' favorite.

I'm just disappointed
Kara couldn't be here.

I know whatever she is
doing with J'onn is important,

but I just... I do worry about her.

You know, it's been hard,
but she's working through it.

Well, this weekend is about
happy matters of the heart

and I did want to make a bridal board
for you, too, Maggie,

but Alex said you have
no childhood pictures.

No.

If you don't mind my asking,

how long has it been since
you've talked to your parents?

Um, since I was 14.

You know what, Mom?
Let's just talk about something else.

- Yeah.
- No, no, Alex, it's okay.

Um...

I told a girl at school that
I liked her and my parents found out.

I came home that day,

it was winter,

and my dad was there with a suitcase,

and he told me to get into the car.

And, um...

We drove in silence,

and I just stared out the window
looking at the icicles on the trees,

and I was terrified to say anything,

but finally I said...

I said, "Papi, what did I do?"

And then he just looked at me
with such contempt.

And said,

"You shame me."

And then he pulled up
to my aunt's house,

and left me with my suitcase.

That was the last thing
that my father said to me.

The only thing
shameful about that story

is how your father treated you, Maggie.

Yeah, yeah.

What now?

I think we're here.

M'gann.

J'onn, you came.

I wasn't sure that you would.

Do anything for you, M'gann,
you know that.

Kara, you didn't have to...

You came when we needed you.

Till'all.

If he is worried about the sight
of White Martians,

he came to the wrong planet.

Meet Till'all,

one of our best fighters,

but his bedside manner
could use some work,

and N'keyy, a new recruit.

It's an honor, J'onn J'onzz.

M'gann's told us about you,

how you inspired her to rise up and...

Enough. We've already wasted
a day trying to bring him here.

Wasted? We came all this way
to fight alongside you.

We didn't bring you here to fight.

Silence, Till'all. That's an order.

What's going on, M'gann?

We recently stormed a White Martian base
near the D'ori'i crater.

There was a prison camp there
for Green Martians.

There were dozens of camps.

This one was still in operation.

How is that possible?

I'm the only Green Martian left.

No.

There's another one.

I've brought you here

because I didn't think you'd believe me
unless you saw this for yourself.

J'onn,

who is it?

It's my father.

It's him.

He's alive.

My wife, my daughters?

So they kept him and only him alive
for hundreds of years, why?

Myr'nn J'onzz is the high religious
leader of the Green Martians.

Not even the worst of the Whites

would kill the prime servant
of H'ronmeer.

Instead they sentenced him
to a fate worse than death.

Alone for centuries, thinking he was
the last of his kind, of his people.

Soon we'll all be dead.
We're running out of time.

- What does he mean?
- We believe your father

knows how to find the Staff of K'hollar.

- You can't be serious.
- Staff of what?

- K'hollar.
- It's a myth,

it's a parable.

My father used to tell me
stories about it.

"Be a good boy or H'ronmeer
will strike you down."

It isn't real.

It is, and the White Martians have
found out where it's buried.

The staff of your god H'ronmeer

is a psychic weapon.

Which means that if the Whites find it,

they can track down
every resistance fighter

and kill us where we stand.

We'd be helpless.

We raided their base
hoping to find the staff's location,

but they had already moved on.

Your father had been left behind.

They didn't realize how valuable
he'd be to us.

Valuable?
What are you talking about?

We believe he knows where the Whites
are planning to dig.

- Won't he tell you where it is?
- He has closed his mind to us,

completely, we can't read it.

He is willing to let us die
and he calls himself a man of God.

That man of God was tortured
for centuries by your people!

Then you understand what is at stake.

If we don't find the staff first,
our resistance is finished,

and then the monsters
who slaughtered your people

get this planet, once and for all.

We need you
to go to your father, J'onn.

Convince him to help us,

and then we can save Mars.

Together.

You never told me the whole story
about your dad in the car.

What's the point?

I wanna share everything with you,
Maggie, the good and the bad.

I knew that he was hard on you...

Before that day, he was the best father.

I know he sounds like a monster,

but you just don't know
where he came from.

It sounds like you still
really love him.

I don't know, I am just saying that

he didn't have it easy.

Well, have you ever thought
about calling him?

Of course I have.

And?

My aunt told me that my mother removed

every picture of me
from the photo albums.

They erased me.

I don't need that.

Hmm.

Look, what your family did to you
was incredibly hurtful,

but sometimes parents can do
really stupid things

when they are up against
something that they don't understand.

What if you invited them to the shower?

Are you kidding?

Well, it's the perfect excuse
to reach out.

Yeah, right.

"You kicked me out because I'm gay,
but, hey, come to my gay shower."

It was a long time ago.

Maggie, the world has changed.

Maybe they have, too.

I don't think so. Babe, look,
I love you, just please drop it.

Okay.

I'm praying, leave me be.

I think that this time

H'ronmeer will allow you
a moment of personal indulgence.

It's me, Father.

It's J'onn.

You are angry with me,

for abandoning you,

as you should be.

I know how you must have felt,

alone all these years,

thinking you'd never see
another Green Martian,

thinking our entire family
had been destroyed.

You really thought such a trick
would work on me?

Father.

I survived two centuries
of imprisonment and torture,

alone.

So if you think exploiting
the form of my dead son

will break me, you are a fool.

I will never tell you
where the Staff of K'hollar is.

Father, it's me, J'onn. I lived.

I fled to Earth, I survived.

You give yourself away, White.

My son would never have fled.

I'm living in National City now.

Oh, Tia told you. Yeah, I'm a cop.

But I like it, it's good.

So, anyway, I am calling because

I'm getting married.

No, it's, um, it's not a...

Her name is Alex.

Anyway, we are having a party,
a wedding shower,

on Sunday and I, um...

You probably really can't make it,
but I thought maybe I would invite you.

So, yeah, I'd like it if you came.

Anyway, I hope you and Mom are good.

Why did I do that?

I don't understand why
he couldn't sense me.

He couldn't see me.

He's been in prison a long time,
he's probably used to tricks.

Enough of this, I'm going in.

You will not.

If the Green won't
share the information willingly,

we'll have to invoke the right
of T'Agger, take it by force.

What's T'Agger?

It would allow him to force through
my father's mental block

and show him where the staff is.

Could that hurt him?

It could kill him.

- We don't have a choice.
- There's always a choice.

Our survival depends on
getting this information.

Is that all you care about, survival?

I swore to die fighting
for this resistance,

but I am not gonna die standing here,

waiting.

You think you have what it takes
to break my father's mind?

More powerful Martians
than you have tried, boy.

Enough. Till'all is right
about one thing.

If we don't find the staff soon,
we're finished.

So you have to do this, J'onn.

You have to get through
to your father. Can you?

I can, and I will.

Good, so hurry,

because time is running out.

You ever wonder, Kara,
what your parents would say to you

if they could see you now,

after all this time?

What they'd think of the person
you've become?

Every day.

They'd be proud of me.

Yeah, I thought that, too,

and I actually got the chance to ask.

My father thinks I am a coward.

Then he doesn't know you.

'Cause the man I know
has dedicated his entire life

to making sure what happened on Mars
never happens anywhere else.

So go in there, J'onn.

Show your father who his son really is.

- Margarita.
- Dad.

I wish you would have called
and told me you were coming.

I would have picked you up
at the airport.

The bus was fine.

Is Mom...

No, your mother isn't coming,
she doesn't like to fly...

You don't have to explain.

Are you hungry? We could grab a bite.

The party of yours is soon, no?

In a couple of hours, but we have time.

I can wait.

I should probably check in at the hotel.

- Okay.
- I think it's this way.

So, um...

- You're a homicide detective?
- Yeah.

Among other things.

That cold case you cracked

sounded very interesting,
the Marshall murder.

You know about that?

Well, I'm an old man,
but I know how to google.

I follow all your cases.

Tell me something.

For 18 years they didn't
have a single lead.

How did you solve that?

I went back to the scene of the crime,

studied the ordinary details
everyone dismissed,

like you taught me.

You used to say, "The key to
most mysteries is in the mundane."

You remember that.

I remember everything you taught me.

One thing I'll give you Whites,

you don't take no for an answer.

As I told you before, Father,

I am not a White Martian.

Or even a Green Martian it seems.

It is the custom of my people

to take the shape of our guests,

for your comfort if not for my own.

I am well aware of
our Martian customs and lore.

Mars was once a paradise.

But H'ronmeer wanted to test
his children Phobos and Deimos,

to be sure they were worthy of it.

So he offered them two gifts.

The book of sacred symbols,

the morals that govern Martian life,

and the staff, a weapon.

The symbols could be shared,
but the staff wielded by only one.

Deimos chose the symbols.

But Phobos chose the staff.

He was the first White Martian.

H'ronmeer was furious

that his son would choose
destruction over knowledge,

and so, Phobos was banished
to the underworld,

but his descendants
clawed their way back

and slaughtered my people.

Our people.

I am your son.

H'ronmeer buried the staff for a reason.

The Whites disgraced his name
by slaughtering my people.

I will serve my God

by refusing to let you use his staff
to slaughter each other, too.

I'm sorry, M'gann,
but I am doing this for us.

J'onn!

We need to get out of here, now.

I am not going anywhere with you people.

Sadly, I don't think you have
much of a choice.

- Where can we go? Where is safe?
- Home.

This was your home?

No.

It was mine.

How dare you.

- Father.
- How dare you bring me here.

It was one thing to take my son's form,

but to bring me back here,

to the place where your people stole
our lives from us.

I brought you here to prove it.

If I wasn't your son,
how would I know this place?

You've done

what your people couldn't do
for over two centuries.

You've broken me.

So kill me if you want,

but until you do...

I will spend my final moments

praying for the ruins
of my slaughtered family.

Everybody, everybody, it is

trivia time,

and, Maggie, you are in the hot seat.

Oh, thank God.

- Have fun.
- Okay.

Don't get too comfortable, Danvers,
you're up next.

Doctor D, I got this, all right.

Here we go. What is Alex's...

Favorite color?

Blue.

What is Alex's favorite animal?

Uh, dog.

- Ooh.
- What is Alex's favorite ice cream?

Rocky Road. Come on, man,
is this the best you got?

Oh, uh, Mr. Rodas.

- Welcome.
- Hi.

I'm sorry, I didn't know what to bring.

No, no, no, this is perfect,
Maggie loves Merlot.

Can I offer you a drink?

- Um, sure, why not?
- Okay.

- Thank you. Cheers.
- Yeah, cheers.

Come in.

Now you're talking.

Is this you here?

Oh, uh...

Yes, I don't know why I thought
overalls were cute in middle school.

Oh, so, you are...

The woman I am going to marry.

Um, Papa, meet Agent Alex Danvers.

- Federal agent?
- Yes, sir. Yeah.

Margarita, there's no picture
of you up here.

No.

Here.

Thank you, Papa.

Yeah.

Hey, Danvers, you're up.

Oh, um...

Okay, why don't we just open
the mountain of presents instead?

- Okay.
- Hi, I am Eliza.

- It's my mom.
- I am the mom.

Why don't we start with this one
for Maggie?

- Okay, thank you.
- That's... Okay.

Oh, I think I know who this is from.

Alex, before I open this,

I want you to know that you are
the greatest gift I could receive.

I love you.

Maggie.

You're just gonna walk out?

After all this time, that's it?

- I can't do this.
- Can't do what?

Tell me, please. What exactly have
I done that is so offensive to you?

- You spit in my face.
- I spit in your face?

For loving somebody?

I don't understand.

I don't get it.

I came to this country
at nine years old.

At 11 I was working in a factory.

- Yes, I know. Yeah.
- Do you?

Do you know that I was the only Mexicano

working alongside a bunch of white boys?

Do you know that they would wait for me
at night by the road,

and laugh and call me wetback,

and kick me till my ribs were broken?

- Dad, what does this have to do...
- With you being a lesbian?

I worked

to win their respect.

Those same boys, when they grew up,
elected me their sheriff.

I endured for my children,

so that you would never have to face
that kind of hatred,

so that you would belong!

I am accepted for who I am.

The world is different now.

They're building
a wall to keep us out

because in their minds, we are
nothing but rapists and murderers.

The only thing they hate more
than a Mexicano

is a homosexual.

The world is not different, my dear.

Look,

you can live any way you please,

but don't ask me to witness it.

I'm, uh...

I'm sorry to interrupt your prayers,

but I think it's important that you
hear me right now.

What is left to say?

Look at me.

I'm not a White Martian.

You can sense that, can't you?
You know it's true?

You're Kryptonian.

Yes, that's right.

I come from a dead planet.

I come from a dead people,

just like you.

Krypton is gone,

but my world remains,

and every day for 200 years
I have been forced

to remember the horror of
what happened to my people.

You're right.

There is no future for Mars.

Not for Green Martians, no.

But this is bigger than you now.

This is about your faith.

What do you know of my God?

I heard you earlier.

"H'ronmeer tests us."

This is a test.

You have a chance to save your planet,
not for your people maybe,

but for another people,

who want to do better than those
that came before.

I don't blame you for not
wanting to believe

that J'onn is actually your son.

I don't blame you
for not wanting to open your mind,

because if it weren't true...

It would be like losing him
all over again.

Yes.

Whether or not you believe he is
your son, he wants to save Mars.

So please, Myr'nn,

open your mind just a little bit,
just give him a chance.

May I?

This is my favorite memory.

This is our home, Father.

I haven't thought
about this in a long time.

Can you see it?

I see it.

I remember it.

K'hym, T'ania.

My daughters.

Your granddaughters.

They're beautiful, J'onn.

They were excited about something.

They were terrible at keeping secrets.

What did they know?

That I had left worship early

to surprise J'onn.

K'hym, T'ania.

Look at you two.

You're getting much bigger, K'hym.

T'ania, give me that smile, yes.

Does he know?

Daddy doesn't know, does he?

Did they tell you?

- You came!
- Yes, I did.

Happy birthday, my son.

Thank you, Father, thank you.
Thank you for coming.

You both, you kept a secret,

you kept a secret.

J'onn.

My son.

Father.

I missed you.

I'm so sorry,

for not believing you.
I'm so sorry, J'onn.

I'm the one that should be sorry.

How...

did you survive?

Why did you come back here?

The staff, Father, it's urgent.

There's still time.

No, there isn't.

We need the staff, now.

I'm sorry, J'onn.

J'onn, it's okay.

The staff isn't far.

They're taking it to the hive
below the L'oren crater.

Let's go.

Hi.

I'm, uh...

I'm sorry to bother you during, um...

Whatever it is you are doing,

but I think I took a wrong turn
at Albuquerque and...

Can any of you
give me directions back to Earth?

You know, I thought I took that tunnel,

but my GPS is all screwed up down here

and it keeps trying to get me
to make this suicidal left turn.

Might wanna check your rear view.

J'onn!

How'd you know which one was me?

I didn't.

Till'all?

Supergirl, it's the staff!

This is for my people.

Good job, Supergirl.

- I'm sorry.
- Ah! It's okay.

Thank you.

This belongs to the resistance now.

You found it.

Yes, and we stopped them.

J'onn.

H'ronmeer's staff, Father.

It's one thing to dedicate
your life to God,

it's another thing to see
God's grace in person.

So what happens to it now?

I suppose that's up to them.

Up to us?

I saw what the staff did back there.

It's too powerful of a weapon
for either side to have.

Take it to Earth. Bury it.

If we're gonna win this planet,

we have to be better than our enemies.

I underestimated you.

And I you.

I don't suppose I could persuade you
to come back to Earth.

My fight is here.

The war is far from over.

We've come closer to victory
than ever before,

thanks to you.

I'll see you soon.

I hope that's true.

So, uh, what about your father?

What are you doing here?

Came to give you that back.

That little girl,

so desperate to win her father's love,

you left her on the side of the road.

And all these years,
I've been that little girl.

Yearning for my papa
to come back for me.

Praying that one day
he would see me and love me

for who I am.

Thank you for coming to the shower.

You gave me an amazing gift.

You showed me that
I'm not that scared little girl

in that picture anymore.

I am an adult woman,

and I am happy in my own skin.

And I am so fortunate
that I'm surrounded by people

who value and cherish me.

I finally understand I don't need you

to see me or to get me
or to even like me.

I don't need anything from you.

I am already good.

Goodbye, Papa.

You're all the family I need.

I'm happy for you.

And I am glad that

you're getting closure,
it's good for you.

And who knows, it might make you feel
differently about things.

Do you mean kids?

Yeah.

Sweetie, my not wanting kids

has nothing to do with
my parents or my childhood.

My feelings for you are deeper
than anything I've ever known.

I can picture our life together.

And it's full and rich and amazing.

But there aren't kids in that picture.

You're all that I need, Alex.

I guess you gotta let me know
if you feel the same way.

I do.

Of course I do.

Thank you, son.

So, this is Earth.

This isn't even the nice part.

I don't know. I rather like it.

You know, I am not sure
I could have done this without you.

Yes, you could have.

You're the strongest man,
and Martian, I've ever known

and I was glad I could be there
to help you anyway.

I'll see you tomorrow.

You got it, boss.

Welcome to Earth, Mr. J'onzz.

You raised a good one.

Can everyone on this planet do that?

No, she's special.

So, what do we do now?

We go home, Father.

We go home.