All language subtitles for TTTThe Librarians S01E10-eng

Baird.

Baird!

( swords clanging )

Baird!

You lose focus?

I'm fine.

Jones, what's
holding you up?

I'm sorry, I assume you
don't want

The ancient death trap to drop
a thousand tons of rocks on us!

Or I could rush if you like.

Okay. The mathematical
combination

Is based on
these hieroglyphs.

How many base symbols
are there?

There's 24, old
and new kingdoms!

Where is he?

Ezekiel, turn the gear
twice clockwise,

And then the cycles of the sun,
divided by golden ratios,

Height of the pyramid,

Then three times
counter clockwise.

( clattering )

Hah!

Now solve our mummy problem!

Are you sure that he said...

Message said
to meet him here,

He did not mention
the mummies!

Remove the medallions
and the mummies fall.

He didn't mention
the mummies or the medallions.

Stone, cassandra, ezekiel,

Did I not mention the mummies

Nor the medallions
in my message

To meet me at
the monolith of mut?

Nope.
Next time, mummy memo.

Hello, librarian.

Hello, guardian.

- You came back alive.
- So I did.

Not that I don't enjoy a bit
of classic tomb robbing,
but why are we here?

Because I believe that this
sarcophagus holds the key.

And I believe that
I have found a way

To bring back the library.

The theory that the pharaohs
used zero point energy

To construct
the pyramids is not,
new of course.

Of course.

- Is that sarcasm?
- No.

That was sarcasm.

Not if the first one wasn't.

I've missed you.

Thank you for not
changing anything.

Actually, I'd love to but
the annex keeps resetting it

To your preferences like
I don't even exist.

Well, that's odd, it should
adjust to your presences.

Ah, here we go.

References to the pyramids as
passageways to the afterlife.

Not so metaphorical
perhaps, jenkins?

Perhaps sir.

Are you thinking
there's an actual doorway

To heaven in the pyramids?

I mean, I think we would
have found it by now.

Well, sympathetic magic.
Not a literal doorway.

A doorway like ours, an
interdimensional doorway.

Well, that makes sense because
the pyramids were designed

Along precise
mathematical lines.

If the stones are resonant
to certain energy wavelengths

Along the magical spectrum
they act as lenses of focuses,

Foci along
the three dimensions,

Dimension infinite,

Infinity-- infinite.

Cassandra.

- Infini-- huh!
- No, no, no, no.

I saw it all, I saw it
all the way down,

Ow, I can't--
I can't do this math,

The interdimensional
space is too big,

Even bigger than
the labyrinth was.

That hasn't happened
in a while.

Stupid brain grape.

A series of coordinates,
the energy equation

Leading to where--

This, this leads
to the void.

The space between dimensions.

The exact space where
the library now floats

Cut off from
the real world.

If I can open that door,
I could find the library.

I can anchor it back to here,
back to this annex.

Yeah, well, but sadly, you
lack the power generated

By millions of tons of
finely balanced magical stones

Placed directly under
intersecting ley lines.

This process couldn't
possibly work without
a pyramid to power it.

Unless I can find some sort
of reality-altering guide

Linked to a dimensional
shifting device

Along with, so we don't melt

Cassandra's brain doing
mathematical equations,

Some kind of software
that interfaces with magic.

Do you have anything
like that lying around?

Actually,
here's something funny.

( electronic beeping )

A reality-altering storybook
to power the magic.

And the software--
morgan le fay, really?

Ooh.

We never did have
that conversation.

And from the brilliant mind
of nikola tesla,

A dimensional stabilizer.

And the ball of twine from
the labyrinth of the minotaur.

The clipping book sent you
all to get these things.

Almost as if it was fate.

It was a little
more complicated than that.

Listen, I don't think
we'll need the thread,

This should work exactly
as it is.

We have power, focus, effect.

Librarian.

Yup.

Coordinates, please,
from the sarcophagus.

Excuse me.

Ahem.

Om... Pa...

Ra... Set.

Hmm, nothing?

It's a story book.

You can't just
feed it numbers.

Ah!

Be my guest.

- Go on.
- One--

Once upon a time,
there was a very annoying...

- Dashing.
- ...Librarian

Who wanted
to open a door to...

His home.

Getting some
real power here.

Jenkins, you're a genius.

One is aware, sir.

The librarian and
his friends used the door

To open a path to
a place they had lost.

Your notes were spot on!

Notes?

About the pyramids
that you sent me.

I didn't send any notes.

( steam hissing )

( coughing )

But then a hero arrived,

To set the world right.

( coughs )
dulaque.

Thanks to the hard work
those librarians did for him.

I didn't want
to use this option.

It doesn't just change
this world, it ends it.

You'll never
get the library.

I'm not thinking
that small.

A bit more power to lock
in the destination.

I need blood sacrifice.

( gasps )

I loved you.

Unfortunately,
that was required.

"and so with blood,

Passage was opened
to the loom of fate."

( coughs )

A river and a loom.

It's the river of time
and the loom of...

Here, it all went wrong here.

Eve, don't let him
cut the fabric.

When camelot fell.

( rumbling )

If history ends there...

Then I am...

( gags )

Flynn?

Flynn.

Stop or I shoot.

Flynn, where are we?

What happened to your clothes?

( coughing )

Hands on your head, now.

Turn around.

Turn around.

Move.

Who is this guy?

Who are you?

( coughing )

You are in charge?

I am professor carsen,
and I am in charge,

Not real-- I--
I'm in charge of the dig.

I have a lot of
responsibility.

I'm more of a supervisor
kind of slash.

Professor of what?

That is a fascinating story.

I actually hold the record
in phds, more of a student

Of learning than any kind
of discipline or doctrine.

But I like to think
of myself as more of--

( stammers )
I may.. Stop talking.

This area is closed
to all foreigners

While the border dispute
is resolved!

Papers!

Give me your papers.

We're not together
by the way. I don't--

Shut up.

A professor.
Are you kidding me?

I'm not even supposed
to be here.

- I never leave the university.
- A professor?

They didn't think I would.
It was kind of a bet that...

- You are not...
- "you won't go into the field

And get your hands dirty flynn,"
I said, "I'll do it."

They said, "you have allergies.
And you won't..."

- Nato! Western spy!
- Oh, crap.

Get up.

You come with me.

- Hey!
- Shut up.

Let her-- let her go.

I said let her go.

( groans )

- ( hammer clicks )
- don't move.

Flynn, wake up.
Listen to me.

You are not a professor.

Aah!

( gunfire )

That-- who-- how did--
who are you?

I'm the librarian.

Librarian?
Barbarian.

Eve.

The hell?

Nope, nope, nope.

Eve.

Nope, nope, nope,
nope, nope, nope, nope.

Eve!

- No, no, no, no, no.
- Flynn carsen by the way.

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

- Hi.
- Thank you.

Come on, you got to get
to a cease fire zone.

More troops are coming. Go.

Why would you still
have researchers here?

Warzones are very dangerous.

Where there's very interesting
ancient goth marking stones

Just down the road that I can
at least use to my dissertation.

Wait, what?

No, mystical stones,
go back to that directly
under ley lines.

That's what
I'm looking for.

- Ley lines?
- Show me.

- Show me the way.
- No such thing as magic.

Show you, that sounds-- what
would the expression be...

Very dangerous.

No, I will point the direction
and I will take this truck.

- Nice to meet you, folks.
- You're not going anywhere.

I'm not
the adventurist type.

- Shhh.
- I'm a student of learning.

- Not now.
- I...

You're the librarian?

Yeah, going on 10 years.

How are you here?

I'm the guardian.

Eve, you're dead.
I watched you die.

Being a student of learning,
one of the things that I...

Okay. Is this
gonna be a thing?
Because if so,

I'm just gonna nip
it in the bud right now.

I tend to be very methodical.

Maybe I can help
establish your hypothesis.

Who exactly do
you think he is?

Jacob stone,
recent librarian.

No, I'm the librarian
for over 10 years.

- Okay?
- The other guy died.
Well, he faked his death

- But I took the job.
- At the metropolitan library?

- Yes.
- Metropolitan library?

Aah, well, I was
offered a job there once
but I never showed up.

Yes.

Where I'm from--
when I'm from, whatever.

He's you.

I mean-- I mean, you're you,
but he's the librarian

And I'm his guardian.

You were my guardian,
almost 10 years ago,

Right after your military
intelligence training.

( gunfire )

Show me the stones, stones,
where are the stones?

- This way?
- Ah...

( panting )

Oh, man, me, you?
I don't think so.

This job seems to involve
an awful lot of running.

You get used to it.

Hey.

How did I die?

I've seen
these stones before.

I've seen them
in south america,

I saw them in egypt.

Stone.
Jacob, please.

You stopped dulaque from
stealing the library, okay?

Charlene and judson,
they threw the library

Into another dimension
and you were stabbed.

You bled out in my arms.

That's my version too except
for the part where I died.

The excalibur,
buckingham palace...

No, but I stopped
them though.

Okay, it may have been
too late but I stopped them.

You're too late?

There's magic in the world.

No such thing as magic.

Without the serpent
brotherhood's control,
it's wild magic.

All right?

Technology's failing,
the monsters are rising,

Wars are breaking out.

The best I can do is
hunt down magical items,

Like these stones,
and keep them safe

Out of the wrong hands.

These are not
the right kind of trees.

What?

I'm just saying that
the actual native specie

Of tree on this side of
the ukraine would be the oak

Or the hornbeam but
these pine trees are
totally out of place.

I wouldn't
have spotted that.

Yeah, I'm art and history
and stuff, I mean, you know,

Anyway that you being here,
you spotting that,
that's like...

Fate.

That's like fate.

Here. I came in
right through here.

These pine trees actually
form kind of a pattern

Around the stones
and there's an ancient
metal spike in each one.

Resonance.

That's to activate
the teleportation stones.

There's no such thing
as teleportation.

- ( gunfire )
- ah!

I'd be very
interested in the concept
of teleportation right now.

( reverberation )

Oh, self-reinforcing
harmonic resonance?

Whoa.

I told you I knew
what these stones were.

Get in there, now.

You guys must have come
from a different timeline.

For some reason, you guys
keep getting dragged

Into the weak spots
in reality.

Ah, teleportation stones
under ley lines, that counts.

- Come with us!
- Us? What do you mean us?

No way, no, where
are we going?

I can't.
I got to stay here.

I got to power
these things up.

If I get these right,
I can send you guys back.

Hey, in your world,

We didn't have our 10 years.

We just met a few months ago.

We're friends, though.

Despite ourselves,
sometimes.

Then the alternate me
is an ass,

Because I missed you, eve.

Stone, they'll kill you.

Let them try.

Hands on your head.

I'm the librarian.

Whoa, we just teleported.

We just-- using extra
physical means, we somehow--

We accessed the concept
of quantum tunneling
on a macro-scale!

You mean magic, mate.

( gasps )

Hi.

We're on an adventure
or I've lost my mind.

Or both.

Who are you?

I'm the librarian.

Sideways, actually...

I think you're moving sideways
between different timelines,

Each one with a
minor difference.

Not so minor.

Wait, are you saying
that we're--

I'm in a parallel universe?

Wait, is there a me here?

Theoretically.

If I-- if I met myself,
would I explode?

Do you have a pen?

And me?

Please don't tell me
we're involved.

What?
No, no, no, no.

Oh, thank god.

You were like
a mother to me.

Wait, what? No, that's
mathematically improbable.

Actually, that's not true.

Actually, that's not helping.

"were," why past tense?

Tore me up.

You became my guardian
when I was a teenager.

When you were stabbed,
the day dulaque

Tried to grab the library,
it was the day you died.

Worst day of my life.

Not to look a gift guardian
in the mouth,

But maybe you can help us
with our ghost problem.

Ghosts aren't really
the librarian's job.

Well, they are now.

Welcome to ghost world.

There was a house,
it granted wishes...

Oh, killer from the past.

Didn't put her
down quite right.

Her last wish
opened a hole
in the world,

And let in all the...

Ghosts?

You're saying
those are ghosts?

Real people, possessed.
Most of the world now.

Just my team left.

He's not taking
this very well.

Who is he?

The librarian.

The way my year's been going,
he's welcome to the job.

Sod off, deadites!

( moaning )

No, no, no, no, no.
This is not happening.

Yes, yes, yes,
it's happening.

- This is not happening.
- Oh, it's happening.

- Not happening!
Why are you so calm?
- Yes, it's happening.

Because I've had
some experience
with the weird lately.

Although, apparently
not the 10 years of experience

I've had in these
other timelines.

What is a librarian?

They're the ones who protect
the rest of us

From the magic and the weird

And the things
that go bump in the night.

What's a guardian?

We are the ones
who protect the librarian.

- And die?
- Apparently.

And that
doesn't freak you out?
I'm totally freaked out.

Why didn't you answer the letter
about the job in the library?

Did somebody interfere?

No, no, I just--
I know myself.

I was comfortable in
the university so I didn't go.

It was just a-- it was
a twist of a thread on
a random loom of fate.

Why did you say
loom of fate?

Because it's a greek myth,
not just a greek myth,

It's also a baltic myth,
it's also a finnish myth

- If you want
to be technical...
- Skip, skip, skip.

All of our lives,
all of our possibilities.

All of our choices,
are all woven together

In the fabric of a history
on the loom of fate.

He cut it.
He cut the fabric.

And when he cut the fabric,
he cut history.

( glass shatters )

( screams )

I guess we should see
what that is.

You're the librarian,
even if you don't know it.

You're the librarian.

( moaning )

Mr. Jones, they're through!

I will take any ideas.

Any ideas?
The odic force.

The odic force?

Ah, modulate your power output
to 53% and at the same time,

See if you can raise it
into the clevenger field
effector range.

He's not making any sense.

It's a good thing.

Clevenger field is
where researchers think
telepathy occurs.

Right. Yes. Can you see
what he's thinking?

That's a little bit
of a telepathy joke.

Anyway, assuming
that magic is real,

And I'm not assuming
that magic is real.

But it might be real
in this reality,

What you have is
a spirit energy overlay.

The odic force is sort of
a discarded theory

From the 1800s having to do
with supernatural energy.

And I did a paper on it once.

I got a b+ on it.

That was also not
a very good day.

Wouldn't know
about that, mate.

Tech and security's
more my thing, not...

Right.
Not history.

You have a blind spot
that he filled.

All right, team jones,
do as this man tells you to.

Team jones, give me
your shoe laces.

Are you kidding me?

Team jones?

Yeah, well, when I made
the librarian job more
technology-oriented,

It made sense to crowd source,

So I opened up
some new franchises,

And sold consulting...

You made a profit
off being a librarian?

I've seen that look before.

( electricity sparking )

Some things never change.

( moaning )

( cheering )

I want full data
on that energy spike.

Well done, librarian.

- What...
- You just saved
the world with magic.

I don't know about that.

More of a misunderstood
mathematics, I think.

It's magic, mate.
You're a librarian.

It will grow on you.

Let's set up a containment
field, I want some sort of
portable system.

What the hell?

We just disrupted the local
supernatural energy field.

No. No, we're hopping
timelines magically.

I'm not convinced that
that's what's happening.

- Okay, but if we were...
- Which we are not.

- We're unstable.
- I'm not feeling unstable.

I'm feeling unwell.

Ah, for what it's worth,

It was good to see you
again, colonel baird.

And thanks for
bringing him along too.

You two arriving
just in time.

Just like it was fate.

What is that smell?

Ooh, that is sulfur.

( coughs )
mixed with some kind of ash.

Ugh.

It's not chemical though.
That some...

( screeching )

That's a dragon.

No shit.

I officially believe
in magic now.

No, we got rid of those.
You and I.

We got rid of those.

Ah!

Ah, ugh.

Hey, look at that, it's got
a dressurized pelivery system.

( taser crackling )

Bring them to the boss.

( dragons screeching )

( groans )

Oh, jesus.

Baird. Baird.

Who are you?

You are not eve baird.

I saw her die.

Yeah, well,
I just saw you die.

So we're even.

I don't know what sort
of trick this is,

But when my liege comes...

Dulaque?

( grunts )

Pro-tip, always handcuff
people to the chair
not just in the chair.

Enough of this.
I said enough.

My librarian, apologies.

Aren't you interesting?

And not from around here.

Or rather, around now.

Or rather, maybe now
there but not now here.

And eve, but not my eve.

Please don't say
I'm like your mother.

No.

Nothing like that.

Walk with me.

I wish they
wouldn't do that.

You saved them
from the dragons.

They owe you that fealty.

Okay, what is this?

I am her guardian.

I took over after you died.

So I die in
every timeline.

Timeline.

Of course.

You're skipping through
alternate timelines,
aren't you?

Morgan le fay warned
me something was coming,

Something to do with...

The loom of fate.

I saw dulaque
cut the threads.

Dulaque's dead.

I killed him
after he killed you.

Taking the library
was one thing.

But cassandra...

When excalibur
healed her,

I knew that she was
the chosen one.

In my timeline, when dulaque
cut the fabric of the loom,

He wanted to go back
to when camelot was around.

How would that even work?

Well, the loom of fate
just spits out history

So if you cut it--

Well, you know, if you
cut the loom,

Then you end history at
a certain point

And then history
would start again
from wherever you cut them.

What I don't
understand is why camelot?

Oh, wait, I do understand.

His name is dulaque,
king arthur.

Dulaque wanted history
to start fresh at camelot

At the height of his power
and the power of magic.

He's a fool.

He cut the thread of fate,
but didn't reweave it.

Now the fabric
of history is frayed,

So it's unwinding.

You're skipping
from thread to thread,

Each one another possible path
history could have taken.

What's with all the magic?

We learned how to use it
in order to hunt it.

When my brain tumor grew,
I used magic to save my life,

But it altered
my brain permanently.

You never did approve.

This is horrible.

History will continue
to unravel until

All of time is undone.

How do we fix this?

We don't.

Gather the others.

Yes.

We lost, eve.

We had 10 good years
and in the end, we just lost.

I'm going to evacuate
this world.

Morgan le fay taught me
how to open doors.

I'll take as many
through as I can.

But you can't--
you can't just give up.

You're a librarian, right?

I mean, like stone
was a librarian,

Ezekiel was a librarian?

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

I mean, I'm just saying
I didn't see the other ones

Give up and you seem
to be holding out longer

Than they did, so why
would you give up?

He's your librarian.

No. No, I'm not.

I mean, I could have
been but I quit.

And now I know what
I could have had.

It's not a great life, flynn.

Well, it's a life.
It's a life of choice.

It's not a life of safety.

If I can go back and--
if I could--

If I could have it now,
I would choose--

I want that now.

I choose to save the world.

Just one more time.

And how do we do that,
not-a-librarian?

Well, the loom that that guy,
dulaque, cut,

You could rethread it
and you could reweave

The threads of history
back into shape.

Magically possible,

But we will need
a very specific thread.

Something ancient.

Something charged
with dimensional power

And tied as closely as possible
to the original greek myth.

I don't suppose you have
one of those lying around.

Here's something funny.

( laughs )

It looks exactly like
the library's card catalog.

But you've never been
here before to the annex?

No.

No.

No, no, no, no, no.
It was right here.

Jenkins. Jenkins
keeps everything in the back.

Where is he anyway?

Jenkins?
Jenkins!

You care for her.

Ah, no.

Well, I don't
really know her.

( coughs )

Although,
I feel like I do.

She will die for you

No matter how much
you don't want her to.

Never forget that.

Jenkins, he's our judson.
He's not here.

But the thread of
the labyrinth was right here.

But this isn't your timeline.
This is her timeline.

Whatever you did to get
that ball of twine
here never happened.

So how do I get
back to my timeline?

You can't.

History is fraying.
It's pulling apart.

The threads are getting
further and further apart.

You can't go back.

We failed.

No. No, no, no.

There is always
another chance.

There's always another trick.

There's always
something left to learn.

History's unraveling.

Unraveling like a--
like a-- like a--
like a rope,

Like a sailor's rope,
like a sailor's rope.

And what does a sailor do
with his rope?

He throws the rope
and he hauls the rope,

And he cuts the rope,
and he ties the rope

And he splices-- ah!

Splices a rope.
Why don't we do that?

We could splice
the threads of history together

Just for a minute.

Take one thread,
weave it against

The next which brings
in the thread next to that

And then the next one.

- It can work.
- ( snaps )

But I will need a focus.

Something common across
all of the timelines
that you've traveled.

- The librarians.
- The librarians.

I'm punching a hole
in three universes.

Hold on.

( speaking latin )

( rumbling )

Do you hear that?

Quiet.
I'm doing math.

Well, hello then.

Almost.

What just happened?

Concentrate, librarians,
your lives, your histories,

And your friends.

Wait, you're librarians?

We are librarians, of course.

( electricity crackles )

Whose world is this?

Hers.

Hey!

The doors to
the loom are open.

It is beyond space and time.

Concentrate on the moment
you left

And you'll return
to that exact point.

Thank you.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait,
if we go back to our timeline,

They'll cease to exist.

You understand,
if we go back,

You'll-- you've--
you'll just be gone.

It's been
an interesting life.

A life of mystery and misery.

With loneliness,
but adventure.

A chance to make a difference.

A chance to save the world
every week,

Twice before Friday.

Go kick some ass, librarian.

Okay.

I'll assume you have
a degree in ancient weaving?

Well, it's folded into
a doctorate on

Medieval agricultural...

- Shut up and weave.
- Okay.

Who are you looking for?

Dulaque may still be here.

Should I be worried?

Well, no, I mean, he's a
pretty frail old guy and...

Augh...

Ow.

You call that frail?

Rewind history to camelot
and this was me, at camelot.

Lovely side effect, really.

What is with you and camelot?

It was perfect.

A just king, knights of honor,

Magic to control the world,
it was a perfect world.

Until you ruined it.

Lancelot.
Lancelot du lac.

Yes. Well,
I'm fixing that now.

Your world is gone.
Welcome to mine.

( gasps )

No!

All right.
Enough of that.

She was fated to die
saving her librarian.

It's just a matter
of time

Before that day
caught up with her.

There are other versions
of you that might have
had a chance.

But there's only one swordsman
my equal,

And you are not him.

Lancelot.

Galahad.

Why are you doing this?

I'm bringing back
the shining city.

Camelot fell,
that was its fate.

Mr. Carsen, would you
please restring the loom?

No!

But we had magic then.

The world was
a better place.

Really? Wild magic,
cruel kings, mad wizards.

Yes, it was a pip.

The people need to be
ruled by wisdom.

And the stupid little humans
need to be ruled by kings.

No, no.

They have earned
the right to rule themselves.

The time of kings has passed.

Librarian!

Jenkins, the fates
have come back inline.

Why isn't she better?

This is her fate.

I'm sorry.

I do die in every timeline.

No.

No, no, no, there's
always another trick.

There's always another chance.

I have an idea.

Will you help me with her?

Yes.

All right.
Get ready to jump.

Jump? Where?

Everywhere.

- Where have you been?
- Where's dulaque?

What happened
to colonel baird?

Never mind that.
Come take her!

Take her.

I have to finish
the story book.

Take her.
Take her!

I have to finish
the story book.

With this blood the passage
opens to the library.

Yes. Go.

Go, go, go.

- Let's go. Let's go!
- Careful. Careful.

Go.

The library is back.

Flynn!

She's dying and all
you care about is the library?

She brought the library back,
she gave her blood.

Don't you get it?

The library and everything
that's in it is back.

She's fading.
I can barely feel her pulse.

Flynn, whatever it is, now.

Where did I put it?
Where did I put it?

No ordinary wound.

I got nothing.

No.

No, no, no, no.

Yes, yes, yes.
Yes, yes.

What is that-- you drink
that when you got stabbed.

( gasps )

I was supposed to die.

I don't believe in fate.

And the library is back.

How does it feel?

Like home.

Colonel baird,
the graduation gifts

I believe are on your desk.

So what, you're
kicking us out?

No, I'm pushing you
out of the nest.

It's time to fly.
I'm graduating you.

We had jenkins make up small
versions of the clipping book.

Every day a new mystery.

Different ones?

Yes. And isn't that wonderful?

Team up on some,
split up on others,

Come back and get us
if you need any help.

But don't need too much help,
that would be disappointing.

Are you sure we're ready
for this?

I think that if we've learned
anything it's that

Whatever fate has in store for
us, we should meet it head on.

Trust me, you'll be fine.

I've seen it.

Ah, mr. Carsen, I found
this letter in the library

From charlene to you sir.

Ah, thank you jenkins.

Okay.

Good-bye. Librarians.

Come back alive.

( laughs )

No offense, but I could
use a bit of a break.

I mean, despite my many
awesome heroics,

It's still a bit
judge-y in here.

Well, I've been spinning
a tale to my family

That I was down on
the oil refinery in texas.

I guess I could swing by
and say hi to the folks.

My family and
I aren't really...

You know, um...

I think I'll try a case.

Ooh.

It's a tricky one.

Deep breaths.

Where are you--
where are you going?

Lima, peru.

Good luck.

Actually, I know
a great little cafe in lima.

Amazing arroz tapado.

You know, I've been meaning
to check out machu picchu.

I didn't know you
liked wrestling.

Oh, buddy... You don't know
what machu picchu is?

How do you call yourself
a librarian?

I'm just as much one
as you, I got a book.

That's a pity book.

Jenkins, thank you.

I'm sorry?

For what you did.

How you saved us
at the loom.

Ah, well...
( stammers )

While I was
undoubtedly heroic,

I'm afraid that
like the others,

I don't remember
what happened while history

And fate were,
you know...

Waa-waa-waa.

Unspun.

Yeah. Flynn says he can't
remember anything either.

Vexing.
Still vexing.

So how did I remember?

How did my mind stay intact
across all those threads?

Well, if I may venture
a guess, it was because
you did it once before.

The christmas affair.

You fractured
in santa's place

And spread across
space and time.

So you were prepared to hold up
under similar circumstances.

That's a hell
of a coincidence.

Ah, and with the story book,
tesla device,

The thread, all required
to bring the library home.

Almost...

Well, almost as if
these past months

Your missions had been
directed by fate itself.

But the clipping book
didn't send us to santa.

You did.

Coincidence.

( flynn whistling )

So you don't remember
anything either?

Oh, bits and pieces.

I saved the world
at least once, right?

Yeah.

Well, business as usual.

I got to see what you were like
if you weren't the librarian.

How was I?

Scattered.
Annoying.

Alternating between
genius and bad puns.

So business as usual.

Hello.

Is this always like this?

Only in really bad
circumstances.

Ah, well,
I'm guessing monsters.

Nah, mad scientist.

Maybe evil cult.

So I was also thinking that, um,
I'll throw this out there

And I don't want to
put any pressure on you
one way or the other

Nor do I want to assume
you have or have not
other appointments...

You're asking me on a date.

Yeah. Yes, I am.

Good. I had nine
more minutes of that.

Where were you
thinking of taking me?

Going to fight...

- Investigate.
- An evil cult...

- Monsters.
- Is your idea of a date.

( laughs )

Do you have any idea what's on
the other side of this door?

No.

But isn't that great?

( music playing )