All language subtitles for The.Flash.2014.S07E14.WEBRip.x264-ION10

- Uhh!

- Please.
Please don't.

Don't do this!

♪

- The Indian Ocean?
- Yeah.

There's this
great island there.

Super secluded, and it's been
pretty quiet here recently,

so I'm zooping Iris away
for a little vacation.

Actually, it was
Chester's idea. You remember?

- Can't forget.

- Hey, Chester!

- Iris. Wait.

If you're down here
and he's down here, then--

- No!
- No...

- Oh, my!

As much as I'd like to.

- The cellphone reception's,
uh...nonexistent,

so we're gonna be off
the grid for a while.

This'll be nice,
just to focus on each other

while we're trying to...um...

I mean Iris and I,
we're trying to--

- Trying to reconnect.
- Reconnect, yeah.

- Right? Yeah.
I mean, you know, 'cause

lately, if one of you isn't
stuck in the mirror-verse...

- The mirror-verse.
- Then the other's stuck

in some
psycho masked hellscape.

- Yeah.
- Right?

- Okay cool.
- Okay.

- Have fun.
- Thanks.

- Yeah.

- So, Frost,
with boss man

and boss lady away,
need us to do anything?

- Nope. No baddies means
we can take the day.

I think we all need some R&R.
- Ooh...

to start off this R&R,
why don't you guys join me

in a little bit of D&D?
Frost, if you're free,

I could use a Chaotic Good
Ice Sorcerer

to help me slay
the Bog Beast of Balladok.

- I'm gonna have to
take a pass.

I've got a personal
errand to run.

- Need any help?
- Nope.

I'm going...

shopping.

Have fun storming the castle.

- What say thee, fair maiden?

Care to join me
in an epic quest?

- Oh, sorry.

I got a hot news tip.

Gotta follow up, but I'll catch
up with you later.

- Yeah, yeah, nice, nice, nice.

News never sleeps.

- I was off base, on R&R,

eating at a cafe,

and I saw Major Kramer

in another booth
arguing with this guy.

- About...
- I don't know.

But I heard him say,
"Stick to the plan,

and it'll all be over
tomorrow."

Didn't sound like
it was anything good.

- Now, that was a soldier
who served at Fort Dakota

at the same time that Kramer
was stationed there.

- Did they recognize the person
that Kramer's arguing with?

- A soldier named Adam Creyke.

This is the same man
who led her troops

into an ambush six years ago
that got them killed.

Now, Kramer never logged
going off base

the night of this conversation.

Which means this was
a secret meeting.

- Hold on.
Are you telling me

that Kramer
knew about the ambush,

and maybe she even
helped plan it?

- I don't know.

They never caught the bomber,
and this evidence looks bad,

but my gut says that something
still doesn't add up.

I mean look, Cecile,
I've looked Kramer in the eye.

I've watched her work.
We've had our differences,

but... I still feel
that she's a good cop.

- Joe, she's not
just a cop anymore.

She's the head of the CCPD now.

- Well, I might not have
a badge anymore,

but I'm gonna find out
the truth about Kristen Kramer,

once and for all.

- Thanks, man.

Hey.
- Hey.

I see you found someone to play
your dungeon game thing.

Oh, seriously?

I walked all the way here,
and nobody told me,

including Marco,
who I literally just talked to.

- Well, maybe if you let me
rejoin the campaign,

I'd have your back,

like I did in
the Battle of Mo'Zog.

- Okay. Using fire spells
in unarmed combat

is strictly prohibited, Marco!

You're not a new--he knows
the consequences.

Anyway, I got your text.
What's up?

- So you know that message
I got earlier?

- Mm-hmm.
- I've been using

the citizen tip line,
but not for work.

I just got an anonymous tip

that's gonna help me
find my cousin.

- As in Ultraviolet?

As in the Black Hole
meta assassin

that tries to kill you
every time she sees you?

- Her name's Esperanza,
and I get how it sounds.

Look, she's been
taking out targets.

First, here in Metropolis,
then in Opal City.

I think her next assassination
is in Central City.

Chuck, if Team Flash
can get a jump on this--

- Flash isn't around.
- Exactly. What would Barry do?

He'd find her
and get her to stand down.

I have to do the same.

Esperanza blames me
for abandoning her.

I have to make that right,

'Cause if I can get
through to her,

maybe we can be
a family again.

♪

- Listen to me.
I don't want to fight.

Wait--

- Stop! I won't let you
hurt my friends.

- Fine.

- Figures
you're a part of this.

- Well, I can't expect you
to fail on your missions

all on your own,

except for that one time,
in Belize.

That was hilarious.

- Are you freaking nuts?

I have seen Ultraviolet melt

the face off of someone
and laugh while doing it.

What made you think going after
her alone was a good idea?

- Chuck and I were gonna
bring in the team,

but Esperanza surprised us.
- Side note.

Prayer hands emoji
for the save,

but how'd you know
we were in trouble?

- It's one of the reasons
I stuck around.

I heard chatter about an
ex-Black Hole assassin nearby.

Good thing I went hunting.

Speaking of,
where are the big guns?

- Frost is radio silent,

and Barry and Iris
are off the grid.

- So for the rest of today,

this is Team Flash.

- Well, that's reassuring.
I don't suppose you've learned

how to melt someone's face off
with your powers yet?

No. Okay. Great.

Well, it's a good thing
just his wrist got hurt,

because we don't have
nearly enough muscle

to handle this mission.

- But I can still
save Esperanza.

- You want to save her?
- Yeah.

You know, like Barry
does with the bad guys.

I mean, not so much save her,
but redeem her, I guess.

- Listen, I don't think we can
take on Ultraviolet

by ourselves,
let alone change her overnight.

- Uh, I don't think
we have a choice.

Look, Allegra said
that Ultraviolet is here

to kill somebody.

That means
there's a life in danger.

Isn't saving people
Team Flash 101?

- Chester's right.
We need to stop her.

Fine, but family or not,

she will try to kill you
if she gets the chance.

- That's every location
Ultraviolet's been spotted in

in the last 48 hours.

But so far, no luck
on her current location.

- What about the satellites?

- Well, her energy signature's
based off of light which is,

like, everywhere, at all times,
so it's almost impossible

to hone in on her
specific light signature.

- This is where she's going.

It's a typical
Black Hole recon pattern.

Scope out the surrounding areas

while closing in
on your target.

This is a downtown free clinic.

Why go there
to try to kill someone?

- I don't know, but the bigger
question is how do we stop her?

- With this.
It's a photonic stun grenade.

Procuring it required
two trips to New Delhi,

a helicopter crash,
and a very deadly quinceanera.

I'm gonna go make sure
this is fully charged.

I'll be back in ten.
We'll discuss the plan.

Be ready to go.

- Ha ha, yeah!

Time to put
my badass face on, right?

Yeah?

No?
- Chuck, maybe you better

sit this one out.
- Whoa, I-I want to help.

- I know,
but you're a pacifist.

And that's cool, but this is
gonna be too dangerous.

We'll be back
before you know it, okay?

♪

Ah--

Stay away from me!

- Not until you're dead.

- Run.

- Tell whoever hired you
the assassination is canceled.

- You fools. I wasn't hired.

I'm hunting the doctor
that created me.

You just saved the man
that turned me into a monster!

- That doctor--did he really
used to work for Black Hole?

- Talk to us, or talk to CCPD.
The choice is yours.

Although I hear their cells
are much less comfortable.

- Do you know
how I got this little gift?

I remember seeing
white light everywhere

blinding me
while I was held down.

I was helpless.

Then I felt
a scalpel slice into me.

I fought back,
but I was tied down.

All I could do was scream...

until they
cut my voice out of me.

- I'm so sorry.
I didn't know.

- Where's Dr. Olsen?

- We...don't know.

- He must pay.

He is still out there turning
new lab rats into weapons

for the highest bidder.

Abducting victims
who won't be missed

when they disappear, like me.

- I never meant
for this to happen, I swear.

- You abandoned me, cousin.

Left me alone
for Dr. Olsen to find.

- We'll help you get him.
I promise.

- Uh, sidebar please.

You want to join her now?

- This Olsen guy
needs to be stopped

before he hurts anyone else,
and Esperanza's the only one

who's had any luck
tracking him down.

- Okay. We cannot trust her.

Black Hole
has twisted her mind

in ways
that you can't even imagine.

There's no coming
back from that.

- You can't be sure.
- Yes, I can.

Working with her
is a suicide mission.

You need to know that.

- I know what Barry would do.

I say we go
after this doctor together.

♪

You in, prima?

- Come in.

Well, this is a surprise.

- We need to talk, Captain.

- Interim captain.

And since
you're no longer a cop,

what exactly do
we have to discuss?

Where did you get this?
- That's not important.

What matters is I could have
gone to Chief Singh with it,

but I chose to come to you
first, because deep down,

I believe you are doing
your best to be a good cop.

Which means I should listen
to your side of the story.

- Get out.
- Excuse me?

- I take your job
and you take me down

so you can dig up some crap

you can twist
for your personal vendetta!

- I--
- Enough.

You try a stunt
like this again,

and I will arrest you myself.

For your own good,
move on, West.

Find a new hobby, and get
the hell out of my office!

- Now, generate a single blast
that destroys your target,

and focus.

If we're going to face
Dr. Olsen together,

you need to learn how to fight.
Try harder.

- I'm doing the best I can.
- It's not good enough.

- Oh, you still think
you can change her?

She's got this crazy idea that
you're not a total lost cause.

Noble, but dumb.

- Just stay out of this.

- You think you know
your cousin.

I know the real Ultraviolet.
Let me show you.

- Yo, yo, yo.
Who's ready for a snack attack?

- Chuck?

He's not breathing.
You could have killed him.

- So? He's useless, as are you.

I'll finish this on my own.

- You don't know
how lucky you were.

One foot to the right,

and you would have a giant hole
charred in your chest.

- Roger that.

But hey, I'm-I'm good.

Yeah, no. It probably
just looks worse than it is.

Yeah, no.
The Runk Man's ready for--

- No, no, no. The Runk Man
needs to stay here.

I'll get you some naproxen
for the pain.

Doctor's orders.

- Chuck,
this is all my fault.

- Oh, no, no.
It's not that bad.

Where's your cousin?
Did she really leave?

- Yep, and good riddance.

- Shouldn't we go after her?

- I don't know.

- Runk, she is still
not thinking straight.

You've gotta help me
talk some sense into her.

- Why me?
- She likes you. She'll listen.

- I mean, yeah.
We're friends and all,

but I really don't think
I can change her mind.

Not on this.

- Okay. Fine.
Then I will do it myself.

She's gotta realize
that sharing

a back alley yin-yang tattoo
with someone

doesn't mean
you're bonded forever.

- Yin-yang tattoo?

Ha! Great Rao.

- Arrest you?
Are you sure Kramer's serious?

- You should have seen her,
Cecile.

It was like how
a guilty person reacts.

- So she really did have
something to do with

getting her own troops killed.
My God.

- If this is true,
I have to go

straight to
the governor's office.

It's that big.

Babe, CCPD was like
my second home.

I trained
most of the officers there.

They're like my family.

Now, I can't help but wonder
who did I leave my kids with?

- That's not on you.

- I put my badge down.
Kramer picked it up.

It's all on me.

It's Kramer.
She wants to meet up.

- Joe, no. She might be
baiting you into a trap.

You can't go.
- I know.

But, babe,
I can't help but feel

there's something more to this.

What am I supposed to do?

- You are a good man,
Joe West.

You forget everything
that's in that folder.

Your heart's always been
your best compass, right?

So...trust it.

Trust your heart.
It'll show you what's right.

- It was a good try.

But Ultraviolet
is never gonna change.

You need to give up

before you get yourself
or someone else killed.

- I can't just abandon her.
She's my family.

- Yeah. I get that.
- No, you don't.

You grew up in some mansion
with two loving parents,

but for most of my life,
it was just Esperanza and me.

She's more than just my cousin.

She's the reason I survived
long enough to be here.

I have to save her.

- Some people are too
far gone to save,

even if they're your family.
- How can you say that?

You fought Black Hole
to save your parents.

- That is not the same thing.
- Why not?

Why is your family good enough
to save, but mine isn't?

- Because I didn't save them.

By the time I got my parents
out of Black Hole,

it was way too late.

The people that raised me
were gone.

Carver put my parents in charge
of all international accounts.

He gave them 10%,

as long as they kept all of
Black Hole's overseas assets

hidden from
the U.S. government.

Carver bought my parents'
loyalty for billions.

And once they got a taste,
they needed more.

- And what happened,
once Carver was gone?

- My parents were in too deep.

And worse, they got used
to this lifestyle.

And no matter how hard I tried,
I could not pull them out.

- Because they didn't want out.

Which is why you have to pull
with everything you have.

When I first met Team Flash,
it was in handcuffs.

When they first met you,
you were robbing a bank.

We didn't want help either,

but this team
never gave up on us.

So thanks for the reminder.

You want to bail,
I understand.

But I'm gonna
go find my cousin.

What the--
- Your tattoo!

It's a yin-yang symbol.

Two sides that make a whole.
Opposite, but the same.

Okay. Sorry. Look, I know
how to track Ultraviolet.

We couldn't track Ultraviolet's
unique light signature,

because there's
too much interference

from other light sources
in the city.

But you and Ultraviolet
have the same powers,

so if we use you
as an input signal,

satellites will search
for its counterpart signal.

AKA the yin to your yang--
Ultraviolet.

Just focus your energies here.
Get your shine on.

It worked.
- What?

- Ha ha! We found her.
- What?

- Ha--oh, my arm--
- Oh, sorry.

- It's okay. It's okay.
I'm okay.

Looks like she's
in a run-down warehouse

that's wired for tons
of shady tech.

- It's gotta be
Olsen's hideout.

- Okay. We better hurry.
Come on.

- No, no. I almost got
you killed once already.

Esperanza's my problem.
I need to do this alone.

- Look, I know I can't do
the fighting like you guys,

but I can still help
my friends.

- You've done more than enough.
I can't risk having--

- Allegra, I'm not taking no
for an answer.

Not again.

♪

- My favorite patient.
Ha.

You surprised me earlier.

So happy to return the favor.

- Dr. Olsen. Ready to die?

- That depends.

Are you ready...
for one last experiment?

- Okay, Allegra. I'm set.

Operation Find-Your-Cuz-

And-Convince-Her-To-Come-Home
is a "go."

Okay.

I'm reading her light signature
in a level below you.

- Getting to her is gonna be
the tricky part.

I got company.

- Oh, I got just the thing
for those electro-pulse rifles.

Hold on to your voltz.

That is one EMP courtesy of...

Chester P.
Ha ha.

- Okay. I'm heading down there.

- Wait. Hold on.
Those guys got backup.

- Uh...

Another EMP would be great
right about now.

- The mobile unit
doesn't have enough juice

for another pulse.

♪

- Go find your cousin.
I got this.

Don't worry, boys.
I'll go slowly.

- Esperanza,

you need to come with me now.
We don't have time for any--

- She isn't the one who's
run out of time, my dear.

- What did you do to her?

- I made her into a weapon
without a voice.

And these hands are
the only ones that can return

what was taken,
so we made a deal.

I'll give your cousin
her voice back

if she kills everyone who knows
the true nature of my work.

You and your team.

- Sue, Allegra needs backup.

- Yeah.
I know the feeling.

Lights out, boys.

- He's lying to you, prima.
Listen to me.

I'm your family.
We're blood.

- Blood is a liquid
easily spilled.

Power is eternal,
and money provides it.

So now that
Joseph Carver is dead,

I work for the highest bidder.

And I don't plan on going out
of business anytime soon.

End her,
and get your voice back!

- Please. Please don't.

Don't do this!

- Fighting back is useless,
child.

You'll never be stronger
than her.

Hate fuels your light power.

- Not for me.

♪

- Yes! Oh--

Ah...

- You okay?

- We're good.

♪

- Is she gonna be okay?
- She'll be fine.

She's just resting.

And if anyone can recover
from a massive dose

of light-based energy,
it's her.

- About that whole supernova
thing I did back there...

is that gonna happen again?

- Maybe. It's common for meta
powers to reach new heights

during times of extreme stress.
You just leveled up, Allegra.

You did well out there,
you know.

- I'm not sure
the boss would agree.

I organized a rogue mission
while Barry was gone.

I almost got Sue
and Chuck killed.

- But you followed your heart,

and that's what
Barry would have done.

And Dr. Olsen's in jail,
now, too.

And...there's this.

- Hey.

So, uh...

Caitlin ran some tests.

She says you're gonna be okay.
Sorry I had to...you know.

- How did you...do that?

- I don't know.

Dr. Olsen said our powers
are fueled by hate,

but... I thought
about something else.

Family.

- After everything I've done,
you still call me that.

- Always.

What they did to you
isn't who you are, Esperanza.

You're more than that.
You know that.

And I do too.

There's something else.

We recovered these
from Dr. Olsen.

They're the files
on what he did to you.

The point is Caitlin thinks
she can use them.

- To do what?

- Cure you.
Permanently.

- Thanks for
meeting me so late.

After how I behaved,
I...wasn't sure you would.

- I'm sure you had a reason.

Like, probably the same reason
you had me meet here.

- Yeah. Figured
I did enough damage

to CCPD morale for one day.

Look, West, earlier today,

I was...unprofessional.

And you were right
to be suspicious.

I mean, all the evidence
looks that way.

- But that's not
the whole story is it?

The soldier
who betrayed your unit.

- His name is Adam Creyke.

He's also my brother.

Not by blood,

but some bonds run deeper.

As two Native kids
growing up off the Rez,

we weren't exactly popular
in our community.

But we were still
a part of it,

so we kept in touch
in our own way.

But that's how Adam
and I bonded.

We didn't have
a lot of support, but...

at least we had each other.

Anyway, you were right about us
arguing the night before,

about the mission.

But I didn't know
that he had sold out our unit.

Adam was trying to convince me
not to go on the mission.

Said he had a bad
feeling about it.

- Hmm.
He was trying to protect you,

and you blame yourself
for not realizing.

- I was in charge of
those lives.

It was my job to get them home
to their families.

A dozen dinner tables
have empty chairs right now

because I didn't see the clues.

I was too blind and stupid.

- Believing in somebody
you love is...

nothing to be ashamed of.

Take it.

Maybe someday, you'll trust
someone enough to share it.

- Why do you think
I asked you here?

I've been looking for Adam
for six years, on my own.

Help me catch him.

- Ah...

- So where are you headed
to next,

some exotic locale?

- Actually, I'm thinking
about sticking around.

Maybe even talking
to my parents.

Yeah. I guess you could say
I'm...finally seeing the light.

- Ciao, for now.

- Well, I guess
we officially survived

our un-survivable mission.
Barely.

- Thanks for having my back,
Chuck.

I literally couldn't have
done this without you.

- Pshh. It was nothing.

But we do
make a pretty good team.

- Hey, do you want to get
a coffee or something?

Anywhere but Jitters.

- Yeah. I'd love to,

but I kind of set up a D&D game
for tonight, so another time?

- Sure.
Or maybe... I could join you.

- For real?
Like, you'd like to--

- Uh-huh.
- With me?

- Yeah.
Is that a problem?

- No, no, no. No, no.
It's amazing.

Just unexpected,
but in a great way.

I mean it's--
am I making this weird?

- Yeah. No. I don't know.

- It's just a game.
- Exactly.

- Yeah, yeah. With coffee.
Whole lotta coffee.

- Yeah. Lead the way.

- Hey.

- Oh, looking refreshed,
man.

- Oh, thanks.
- Yeah. How was your trip?

- Amazing. It was great.
Iris and I, um...

Iris and I are thinking about
getting a timeshare, actually.

What happened today?

♪

- Nothing.
- Nothing.

- Oh.

- Snowflake.
It's great to see you.

Of course,
while I love a show of force

as much as the next guy,
I gave you my cell.

You do know
there's a difference

between reaching out
and, like, punching, right?

- Shut up.
When Norvock told me

you broke out of Iron Heights,
I couldn't believe it.

- And yet...here we are.

- Come on.
I'm taking you back. Again.

- Mm-mm. Looks like somebody
hasn't heard the news.

Ta-da. I cut a deal.
My record is expunged.

Now, I'm just like you--

one of the good guys.

♪

- Greg, move your head.