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Previously on The Flash...

- My cure will work.
- Or turn them into meta-humans.

Beginning biopsy examination
on Patient 1-A, Mitch Romero.

I want to become a defense
attorney for meta-humans.

Babe, do you know how many
people you could help in this city?

Hi, I'm here about
the internship.

Welcome to The Citizen.

In order for
billions to survive,

Flash must die.

I'm gonna go see
this Crisis for myself.

The only timeline
where you all survived,

was if I died.

So, what do we tell them?

Whatever we do, we can't
tell the team I'm gonna die.

Add all these to
the inventory, boys.

Tomorrow's bake sale
is gonna be a real treat.

Who died and made you boss?

Mitch Romero.

Still no word from him?

That makes Romero
missing, not dead.

In our line of work,
what's the difference?

This is my crew now.

Fan out. Whoever's
here, put 'em down.

Romero?

The Monitor? Where
did you see him?

We were in the Time Vault, right
after putting Chester in the MAC.

The Crisis that he
spoke about last year

is the same one in
the plinth's newspaper.

And it's not coming in 2024.

It's coming December 10th...

2019.

Are you sure about this?

The jackass lied to you.

Yeah, well, we
thought so, too, but...

Barry went to Earth-3

and Jay Garrick helped
him see that it was true.

- How did he do that?
- Uh, Jay projected my mind

forward into the future.

Okay. And? What did you see?

I saw a giant wave of anti-matter
sweeping over our Earth.

It vaporized all of Central
City and everybody in it,

including you three.

Great. I'll go mark my calendar.

We still have seven weeks to
make sure none of this happens.

Guys, Barry's right.

We've changed the future
before, we can change it again.

So, what else did our
Asgardian cosplayer say?

That was pretty much it.

It's Joe.

He needs me at
CCPD, but that can wait.

We... we need to get on this.

Yeah. We should spend
every minute we have on this.

No, guys, look, what we should
do is take a well-deserved time-out,

and come back
tomorrow with clear heads.

Okay. If you think so.

What now?

I have to prepare
them for what's coming.

They have to be ready
to go on without me.

I guess I know who
I need to start with.

- Mom?
- Ralphy!

Ralph. Ralph. Oh,
come here, baby.

- These stupid things.
- What happened?

Last night, 10:00 p.m., the Avenue
M pawn shop was robbed at gunpoint.

The shop owner ID'd
your mom as the perp.

So, we had to hold
her, charges pending.

Mrs. Dibny, this
is Cecile Horton.

Ralph.

Good luck.

Look, Cecile, yes, my
mom has an eventful past...

Okay. Robbery,
larceny, bribery...

Fourteen allegations,

not a single charge,
Miss Perfect Hemline.

Thank you. Um...

Ooh, it says here that the
owner of the pawn shop

personally identified
you as the robber.

Okay, I was in the
shop, but not at 10:00.

I left around 5:00.

Okay, so, the robbery
was like five hours later.

So, Mom, where were
you around 10:00?

Yeah.

Is it really that important?

Wait, yesterday was the second
Monday of the month. So, Mom...

Yeah.

I was at the Cleaner's
Royale on Oak.

Okay. Dry cleaner's.

It's a little bit of
a gambling front.

Wow, Mom, the last time
that I was there was when...

when you and Marv
Perez were an item.

- Uh-huh.
- May he rest in peace.

Oh.

Well, Ralphy, I really
don't think anyone there

is gonna help with my alibi.

- There's only one way to find out.
- Road trip.

Joe thinks there's a meta-killer
that might be involved,

so, if anybody asks, you're
my meta-human consultant.

- Hey.
- Hey.

A security guard from a nearby
building heard the gunshots.

Said it sounded
like a war zone. Uh...

We haven't found enough body parts
to determine which crew did all this.

He's covered in claw marks.
An animal did this. Good to go?

No, we're not. This
isn't animal blood.

There's two more bodies,
or what's left of them,

and a lot more of
whatever that is.

I see one arm. Two arms. Oh,
they're from the same person.

I'll analyze this. Hopefully
it'll lead us to our killer.

Thank you. Can you analyze
what's going on with her?

Yeah, I'll try.

Frost? What are you doing?

- There's no ammo in these.
- I know these guns.

They're charged with dark
matter. They're all empty.

- Who would kill for dark matter?
- A coward.

Gotcha!

What did you do?

Frost! What are you doing?

You're supposed to be
following my lead, not...

Getting a damn
murderer to confess?

There's no evidence
he's involved.

Ease up. Let him go!

Cait? You're Killer Frost.

Actually, she's me,
Sad Coffee Guy.

I'm so sorry.

My name is Barry Allen. I'm a
forensic scientist with CCPD.

We're investigating a series
of meta-related murders

and Caitlin and Frost are
my meta-human consultants.

Dr. Ramsey Rosso.

What happened to your lab?

Um, somebody broke in
while I was working late.

This same substance
was at our crime scene.

I think the meta that attacked
you is the person we're looking for.

They guy we're looking for stole
dark matter from a stash house.

I did have a small
amount of dark matter here.

- Where'd you get it from?
- From an old colleague,

Ted Kord. He was actually
willing to help me with my research.

Well, someone's out
there hunting for dark matter

and he's willing to kill to get it, so,
whatever it is you're working on...

Look, Mr. Allen, my HLH
research is very important.

I lost my mother
to this disease.

Now, you mentioned you
found a similar substance

both here and at
your crime scene.

And honestly, it's unlike
anything I've seen before.

Well, I am a blood specialist.
Perhaps I could be of some assistance.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

You are not actually gonna
trust this guy, are you?

'Cause I don't.

I'm sorry. Frost, look...

People are dying
out there, all right?

If Dr. Rosso can
help us in any way,

then, yeah, I'm open to
it, and you should be, too.

Would you help us, Dr. Rosso?

Please, call me Ramsey.

Morning, boss.

I have got the
mother of all scoops,

and thanks to your new intern, it's
gonna be a CCC Media exclusive.

Actually, you know, I was...

hoping that you would help
me with the new filing system.

Alphabetical is great.

So, there was a break-in
at McCulloch Tech last night.

Nothing was stolen, but you'll
never guess who the perp is.

Get this. Harrison
Wells is alive.

Where'd you get this?

One of the McCulloch security
guards and I go way back.

Nice work.

Um, I'll tell you what, I will look
into this, and in the meantime,

I could use some quotes
on that mayor story.

The City Council's wondering
how long this new one's gonna last.

Uh, I'd rather do this.

Allegra, look, I
understand, okay?

I was an ambitious
cub reporter once, too.

You know, this is great work.
But I will take it from here, okay?

Fine.

Ralphy boy!

Long time no see.

- Looking trim.
- Thanks, Tony.

Deb.

Howdy, Tone-Loc.

- We need a favor, Tony.
- Uh, yeah.

Hi. The Avenue M pawn
shop was robbed last night,

and the police think that
Debbie was responsible.

We just need the footage

from your security camera, so we
can prove that Mom was here last night.

- Last night? Yeah, Deb was here.
- Great.

But I don't work with
the cops. House policy.

Besides, you know I don't
have cameras in here, Deb.

Potted plant.

Ugly lamp on the bar.

Smoke detectors one, two, three.

I like you, Ralphy. Guess
what, you can have the footage.

Oh, great.

For 5,000 bucks.

I'm sorry, what?

Come back and see me
when you got the green.

Good to see you, Ralphy boy.

That was a bust. Oh, well.

Wait, wait, wait, wait. Hang
on. Hang on. Hang on, Mom.

We might not got the
green, but we can earn it.

Right.

Excuse me, down here. How
exactly are we going to earn it?

Watch me, sweetie.

So, can I talk to Cait?
Can she hear me right now?

One, it's Frost. I'm rebranding.

And two, sure. She
can if she wants to.

Caitlin, I want
to explain myself

about purchasing dark
matter from Kord Industries.

I hope you understand, if there's
any chance of saving more lives...

You're gonna take it. Right.

I didn't want to go behind your
back, but you refused to help me.

I'm not listening anymore.

And you never told me
that you were a meta.

I thought we were
closer than that, Cait.

Ah. Guess you two aren't as
good of friends as you thought.

Hey, guys, uh, CCPD got
back a DNA match on our meta.

Mitch Romero. Do you
recognize the name?

- No.
- Mitch Romero is the head

of Central City's biggest
gun-running operation.

What? I have
friends in low places.

Romero must have been
looking for dark matter last night

when he went to the only
place he knew he'd find it.

His own stash.

Why rob yourself and
then kill all your employees?

Someone just broke
into Mercury Labs.

A facility like that would have
undisclosed amounts of dark matter.

What did you do?

What did you do?
Frost! You just killed him!

We're supposed to cuff metas,
not throw them out windows.

Calm down!

Romero is fine. He just
got up and walked away.

You had no idea that would happen
when you shot him out the window.

You let your anger
get the better of you.

I thought you had
a handle on that.

Frost! That cannot happen again!

What? Now you're
telling me how to feel?

Look, I have seven weeks

to teach you how to
handle this kind of situation.

You have to start listening.

You have to stop being
such a crappy teacher.

- Make sure she loses.
- Tony's security footage

is on a USB drive in his office.

Buy me as much time as you can.

Okay. It's fine. We got it. Go.

He's nervous.

Go on. Do it.

Pair of tens.

You can't bluff a bluffer.

Boom.

- You're kidding me.
- Debbie's hot tonight.

Uh, Debbie.

Oh, Deb.

All in.

Read 'em and weep.

Ooh, tough break, Deb.

I'm sorry, Mom. We
tried. Let's get you home.

Good to see you, Tony.
Keep up the not-so-legal work.

- Hey.
- Oh, where's Killer Caitlin?

Out assaulting another
suspect without cause?

She's taking a breather.

Did you find anything
helpful from the sample?

- More than I ever imagined.
- Yeah?

Take a look at the pattern
on these gene transcriptions.

Romero's dark matter infused
cells are destroying his normal cells.

He's more monster now than man.

The more dark matter he
absorbs, the stronger he gets.

According to this, Romero's
been dead for over 24 hours.

That's why he can't
die. He already has.

Um, thank you for
your help, Dr. Rosso.

- Barry.
- Yeah?

If I could observe Romero's
genes interacting with dark matter,

I might be able to find a way
to counteract his condition.

I don't think
that's a good idea.

Working with dark matter
can be really dangerous.

Mr. Allen, I'm the top
hematological oncologist

in the Western Hemisphere.

There's a creature out there with
a metastasized blood chemistry

with the strength of ten men, and
he's getting stronger by the minute.

Please. Let me help.

The satellite's facial
recognition spotted our new Wells

less than an hour ago.

According to Miranda,
it's somewhere in this area.

Harrison Wells,
welcome to Earth-1.

My name is Cisco Ramon.

- Why are you following me?
- Oh, great. Another angry one.

To get your hands on
this priceless beauty?

Is that why? Go ahead.

It gives nightmare hallucinations to
all of its victims. Would you like that?

- Would you like that?
- No.

So, it's you.

What?

- What's your name?
- Iris West-Allen.

Well, I...

And don't you forget it.

I had that.

And there you are.

Wait. Oh, no, no, Debbie, um...

That has you leaving at 9:30.

We need to know
where you were at 10:00,

the exact time of the robbery.

Went out for air.
Oh, well, we tried.

Hang on, there's another
camera angle outside.

Ralphy, don't...

Did you find her?

I did...

with Marv Perez.

Marv's alive?

Yeah.

You said he died in a
car accident months ago.

You were with Marv when
the pawn shop was robbed.

Ralphy, let me explain.

If Marv is alive, what
about your other boyfriends?

How many of them are alive?

Okay, all of 'em.

Ralph, hey, you know what?

It's okay, this is... This a good
thing, because Marv is Debbie's alibi.

So, your mom isn't
gonna go to jail.

Yeah, let's focus on that.

Marv, Doug, Craig, Nick.

These guys, they
were like family to me.

How could you lie about that?

I don't know why
you're so upset, sweetie,

you always moved on so quickly.

I was being strong for you.

That doesn't mean it didn't
hurt like hell every damn time.

- What really happened?
- What always happens,

you know, we were happy,
but I knew it wouldn't last.

So, I ended it.

What else did you lie about?

- Did Dad really leave us?
- Yes.

That one is true.

Ralphy, I didn't
mean to hurt you.

My name is Ralph.

You need to leave. Get out.

Now.

I can't believe you and
Cait get to work here.

How will all this help?

Dark matter is a
miraculous thing.

With gene-splicing, I can
use your dark matter samples

to negatively charge
Romero's blood.

That should weaken him
enough for you to make an arrest.

But, um...

I, uh... I will need a
second centrifuge.

Uh, there's another
one downstairs. I'll get it.

I had a feeling about you.

I hoped that was wrong,

but I know a desperate
man when I see one.

Put 'em back.

No.

I can make you.

Go on, then.

Like you said, I'm a desperate
man. I have nothing to lose.

I thought you
wanted to save lives.

HLH isn't just my
mother's disease.

First, it killed her.

And now, it's killing me.

I still can't let
you take those.

Look at what it did
to Mitch Romero.

I am marking a calendar
every day until I die,

waiting to fall off a cliff,

powerless to grab on
to anything, or anyone.

I watched my mother
dive off that same cliff...

with a smile on her face.

She didn't even fight.

I know what it's like
to lose your mother.

I know you're angry.

This isn't anger.

This is the pain
beneath my anger.

It takes courage to fight death.

Maybe it takes
more to accept it.

My mum had that same look on her
face when she was first diagnosed.

You're a dead man, too.

Aren't you, Barry?

So, why don't you
fight for yourself?

I'm marking my calendar
with the days I have left to live.

And I'm gonna spend them
saving as many people as I can.

You're not a coward.

You're just naive.

Mitch Romero's still out there.

You said you
wanted to save lives.

Prove it. Help me stop
him, or get out of my lab.

Let's get to work.

You know, I don't
understand you, Barry.

You march towards death
without fear, just like Mum.

Where is it you
get your strength?

Probably the same place she did.

People I love.

I see.

Then it must have been
incredibly hard to tell them.

You're a dead man, too.

Aren't you, Barry?

Then it must have been
incredibly hard to tell them.

This isn't anger.

This is the pain
beneath my anger.

According to his
techno fanny pack,

this belongs to
Dr. Harrison "Nash" Wells.

Easy.

We aren't gonna hurt you.

No. Let's just try this again.

All right. I'm Iris West-Allen.

- This is Cisco Ramon.
- Iris, Cisco.

And we are friends
of the Council of Wells.

Oh.

Those idiots. Okay, now.

Okay. Listen. I tased you once before,
and I'm happy to do it again. So just...

I let you do that.
Now, hold still.

Uh-uh-uh.

What are you doing on our Earth?

What am I doing? I'm
searching for an artifact

that just happens to
contain the same particles...

I'm currently reading...

- off you.
- What?

Although...

What... What...
Particles of what?

Eternium.

Eternium?

Eternium is a
multi-versal element.

All right. Although, the readings
were stronger in the alley.

Listen, Indiana,

I don't know how they
do things on your Earth,

- but this ain't Temple of Doom.
- Mmm-mmm.

And what is Eternium
supposed to be, anyway?

Some kind of stolen
mystical element

from the Tiki gods that
you suddenly have to return?

Look, there's no such thing

as mystical mumbo-jumbo or gods.

What there are are
meta-humans, aliens,

and false gods worshipped
by simple-minded people

that find comfort in myths.

I dispel those myths.

- You people are no help.
- Hey.

Newsflash, Nash.

We've actually done
this dance before.

- Is that right?
- That's right.

- Yeah.
- It usually starts off rocky,

especially between you and me,

but eventually, we bond,

and you learn to embrace
that sensitive side.

So, why don't you just drop the act,
and show me that warm, compassionate,

smart guy that I know you to be.

Let me ask you a question. Do
I look like I want to hold hands?

Interesting.

If you want your toys
back, you might just have to.

Hmm.

Well, I have to admit...

- that was pretty cool.
- Yeah.

Does she know
about the multi-verse?

She kind of does now.

I'll handle it.

I got the quotes for the Mayor
story and I finished your filing.

Everything's alphabetical.

Great.

Also, I quit.

Allegra, wait.

You know why I
was even out here?

Enjoying the sun. You don't
get much of that in Iron Heights.

I spent five years
locked up there,

and it taught me how
to tell the difference

between a snitch and a liar.

You're not a snitch.

Allegra, it's not
what you think, okay?

Forget it. I've wasted
enough time behind bars.

I'm not wasting any
more working for a liar.

So, be honest with
me or I'm out of here.

Okay.

You're right. I
was lying to you,

but I... I can't tell you the truth
about Harrison Wells. Not yet.

I do believe in you, Allegra. I
think you have great instincts,

and I think you're gonna
make a great reporter.

That's why I took
a chance on you.

Now, I'm asking you to take a
chance on me, okay? Trust me.

When the time is right,
I will tell you everything.

I promise.

We're journalists. It's our job to
tell people the truth, not control it.

Even if it's tough to say,
or hard as hell to hear.

Just sayin', boss.

See you in the morning.

Come to lecture me some more?

Look, I know you think that you
fight better when you're angry.

So why don't you try
and hit a real target?

Stop trying to hit
me and hit me!

Or why don't you just admit
the truth about what's hurting you.

I don't wanna die when
I've just started living.

Okay?

I finally have the
chance to live a life,

and now this stupid Crisis
is gonna take it all away?

I know it's not fair.

Do you know that Baskin-Robbins
has 31 different flavors?

I might die before I get to figure
out which one is my favorite.

Or what my favorite song is.

Or have my first birthday party.

Thirty years of existing,
and I've never had one.

That really sucks.

Frost.

There's always
gonna be a crisis,

or some meta-human that's threatening
to take away the life that you love.

The truth is, we're all
living on borrowed time.

So, what? Everybody
feels this crappy all the time?

That actually does kind
of make me feel better.

That's why you can't let
the threat of losing tomorrow

keep you from making
the most of today.

I want to spend
the rest of today

making sure that Mitch
Romero doesn't hurt anyone else.

What are you?

Stop!

Let me go.

Romero!

Ramsey, don't move.

You want this?

Yeah?

Yeah. Come and get it. Come on.

Come on! Come
and get it! Come on!

Frost, Romero is
heading to The Pipeline.

Hey, there! Come on! Yeah.

Come on.

Oh. I missed all the fun.

Next time we have to lock up
an undead meta, he's all yours.

Uh, Barry?

Guess those meta-cuffs
would've been a waste of time.

Dark matter fuels his rage.

All right. Get back. I'm gonna
throw a lightning bolt at him.

No, no, no. I
have a better idea.

Get me all the dark
matter in S.T.A.R. Labs.

Now!

- That's gonna make him stronger.
- No, it's gonna make him angry.

And I'm pretty sure if we
give it to him, he'll overdose.

Trust me.

Rage on this, Romero.

Huh.

You were right. Anger
really does cloud judgment.

No breaks. Just
bruising. You got lucky.

I best be off.

Ramsey, hey, um...

I know we didn't see
eye to eye today...

but thanks for your help.

If you ever wanna talk...

Thanks, but I'm fine.

See you in the next life, Barry.

Thanks for coming, Mom.

You kidding?

I'm just so grateful
you would see me.

Can I go first?

When your father left,

you came into my room
every morning for a week,

with your hands on your hips,
and you said, "Where's Dad?"

And I did not know how to
tell you he wasn't coming back.

I was so worried that you
would think it was my fault,

or worse, yours.

And then when I did tell you
the truth, you were so mad,

and so hurt.

You could not believe that he
left without even saying goodbye.

So, a couple of years later, when
my boyfriend Doug and I broke up,

and he left...

there was no way I was gonna
put you through that pain again.

You two had become
so close and...

You lied to protect me.

But, Mom...

why did you break
up with all the others?

They always wanted
more than I could give.

You get scared. I know,
because I'm the same way.

Which is why I
made you something.

An addendum for
The Book of Ralph.

"22 Steps to Being Open
to the Love of Your Life."

I'm open to love.
I'm just picky.

Mom, give me a break.

Neither one of us has been
open to love since Dad left.

And, Mom, by keeping
that pain away...

we're also closing ourselves off

from the joy that
love can bring.

I don't think I'm
cut out for joy.

But I want that
joy for you, Ralph.

Love, happiness, the
whole kit and caboodle.

I want you to go find that.

And don't worry about me.

Okay, Ralph?

Come on, Mom.

I'll always be your Ralphy.

I now have a new theory.

I believe I have found
an effective cure for HLH,

one that would eliminate my
need for dark matter entirely.

Analysis of subject 1-A,
Mitch Romero's blood,

reveals that dark matter
infused with healthy blood cells

to create an even stronger
biological substance.

This substance appears to heal any
and all weaknesses in the human body,

including cells affected by HLH.

I will now commence
human trials.

I need more.

What in tarnation!

Hey, sweetie. We having
a little get-together?

So, Frost has never
had a birthday party.

So, I offered to throw her
one. She picked the guest list.

It's my party and
I'll rage if I want to!

Hey. You're missing
out on all the fun.

Thanks for the party.

I'm thinking, next year,
we go whitewater rafting.

You should definitely do that.

You're not gonna be at my
birthday party next year, are you?

Whenever you talk
about life after Crisis,

you never talk about yourself.

You're gonna do more than
just vanish in Crisis, aren't you?

I don't know how to tell them.

Try with me by your side.

Barry, keeping this secret
all day hasn't felt right.

Let's tell them together.

Barry and I didn't share
everything that we learned

about Crisis, and...

you guys deserve
to know the truth.

The Monitor didn't just...

warn us that Crisis
was coming early.

There was something else
that he said had to happen.

When I projected my mind forward,
I saw billions of possible futures.

The only timeline where
everyone survives...

was the one where I died.

I have to die in Crisis.

And none of you
can try and save me.

It's here.