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ANNOUNCER: People of Tulsa, this is your last warning.

Turn over your undesirables and we will leave your city standing.

Resist, and we will destroy everything you hold dear.

This is your final warning.

People of Tulsa,

- this is your last warning. - Stay back.

Turn over your undesirables, and we will leave your city standing.

- On my signal. - Resist,

and we will destroy everything you hold dear.

- Move, move! - This is your final warning.

Give in. There's nowhere to run.

- Your heroes won't save you. - (GUNFIRE IN DISTANCE)

Mommy, it's The Ray.

The Freedom Fighters are here.

Heads up, people.

The Reich has the refugees on the run, and they're heading this way.

Hold the line here.

We need to give them a chance to make it to safety.

Get airborne, gentlemen.

Make those Nazi scum see the dark.

Just what I was thinking.

What the hell just happened? I can't see anything.

PHANTOM LADY: Can you see this?

It looks like they've had enough for today.

Good work, Phantom Lady.

Scratch one tank.

It's not like the Reich to give up so quickly.

It sucks, I wanted to punch more Nazis.

Don't worry. There's plenty more where that came from.

That's not good.

Super not good.

BLACK CONDOR: Overgirl.

I calculate decent odds for the five of us against Overgirl.

Unless she brought friends.

You just had to say that.

Looks like the whole gang is here.

Come on, we have to give the refugees cover.

(GROANS)

Get me in close. I've got an idea.

DOLLMAN: John, now!

Argh!

Stay.

- (THUDS) - (RED TORNADO GRUNTS)

(CRASHING)

Argh!

(SCREAMING)

Argh!

(GROANS)

Red! Get to Ray.

I'll deal with Overgirl.

- Red? - Systems, sub nominal.

It's okay. I'm gonna get you out of here.

Negative. Total failure imminent.

You have to make sure my neural cortex is destroyed.

Your cortex is you, man. I can't.

Cannot chance Reichsmen accessing data.

You must pr... (POWERS DOWN)

The android's brain, give it to me.

- Not a chance. - (ARROW SHOOTS)

(GRUMBLES)

Surprise.

Missed me.

- Missed me again. - Miss this.

We can't hold them off forever.

(GRUNTS)

- Come on. - Crazy good timing.

Red Tornado's gone. He gave me his cortex.

Darrel!

(SIZZLING)

Give us the cortex.

Get out of here. I'll hold 'em of.

No, John, don't.

Go.

(GRUNTS)

(GROANS)

I'm going to enjoy killing you, most of all.

(CRASHES)

Go.

Get to safety. We can't let them get Tornado's cortex.

I'm not leaving you behind.

I'm not giving you a choice, bro. Go.

(GRUNTING)

(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)

Did your new landlord give you a reason for the eviction?

No. A week after he bought the place, we saw an eviction notice on our door.

Just us. No one else in our building.

We're the only Muslims.

Don't pack your bags yet. We'll send somebody in to investigate.

Thank you. I don't want to pull my kids out of school,

and everywhere else in the neighborhood is so expensive.

RAY: My brother, Michael, was my age when he died.

That was eight years ago. He was a Marine.

And he was killed by an IED in Afghanistan.

He gave his life trying to make the world a better and safer place.

His sacrifice inspired me to devote my life to making a difference too,

by ensuring that everyone, regardless of race,

religion or gender, has a safe place to live,

which is why we're asking you to vote to expand

fair housing laws to cover even more people,

like military veterans, and those in the LGBT community.

- What do you think? - Uh...

Maybe you should switch to decaf.

Come on, John, I'm serious.

So am I. You need to loosen up.

You've gone over your speech a hundred times, like, I've got it memorized.

I just want it to be perfect.

Don't sweat it.

And I mean that in its literal form, like, I can smell you from here.

It's so bad.

The big shots are here.

It's go time.

Actually, John's going to do the presentation.

He says he's got it memorized.

Lie, total lie. He's gonna crush it. It's gonna be great.

My brother, Michael, was my age when he died.

I'm gonna stop you right there, Mr...

Terrill. Ray Terrill.

I'm afraid we have some bad news.

After some thoughtful consideration, we've decided to shut down your department.

Shut us down?

I ran on a platform of tax cuts, and the money has to come from somewhere.

You can't close our whole department.

People rely on us.

Let's be honest.

The communities you're talking about didn't vote for me.

I'm focusing on the ones that did.

Hey, whoa.

You put that down too fast, it's just gonna come right back up.

So what?

It's not like we have jobs to go to tomorrow.

At least you and Jenny put up a fight.

I... I just stood there with my mouth open, like an idiot.

You weren't an idiot.

And it's not like our bitching accomplished anything, anyway.

Some fights you just can't win.

Case in point.

I honestly don't know what's more pathetic, though, like, your mom's use of emojis

or the fact that you're 22 and still live with your parents.

No, no, no, no. I have a winner.

It's that you still haven't come out to your family.

Ugh, we've been over this.

And it never makes any more sense, at all.

You know how conservative my parents are.

I've got to go about it in just the right way.

Waiting until you've figured out the perfect way

is just an excuse to procrastinate.

You're becoming a procrastor-faker.

You're procrastinating and faking, it's not working.

If I'm procrastinating, it's for a good reason.

They're still disappointed

I didn't go into the military like Michael.

Then why not just move out?

When I find a new job that let's me help people,

- that pays the bills, I will. - Then move to Sweden.

We'll get you a Swiss Army knife,

take you to Albert Einstein's house, it will all work out.

Not all of us have trust funds

from great-grandparents who invented diet soda.

You know, I'm counting my blessings every day, don't judge me.

Yeah, speaking of,

a handsome stranger's been over there staring at you for the last 10 minutes.

Uh... No.

Come on, just talk to him, he's cute.

I may not be gay but I have eyes, like I'm...

I mean, he's handsome, look at him.

- Look at those eyes. - No.

I'll make weird squawking noises if you don't,

- okay? - Please, not again.

Loud, obnoxious,

publicly embarrassing squawking noises, if you don't.

This is your moment.

- Hi. - Hello.

Sorry, I just realized that I forgot to park my car.

Could you give me a minute?

Dude! Really?

Help yourself out right now.

Everything looks great, Mom.

Thank you, sweetie.

Robert, dinner's ready.

- Raymond. - Dad.

Dig in, while it's hot.

How was work, kiddo?

How's that pretty girl you work with, doing?

Jenny?

She's fine.

She's just so lovely.

Need to find you a girl like that.

Actually, there's something you guys need to know about me.

I wasn't exactly planning on telling you tonight.

It's been a bit of a day and, uh...

And I'm unemployed.

You lost your job?

They're shutting down our department.

Oh, Ray.

Well, maybe this is a blessing in disguise.

Maybe this is the push you needed to get yourself a real job.

You know, like when your brother lost that football scholarship

and decided to join the Marines.

RAY: Well, that was a total disaster.

I don't even know what I was thinking.

Who comes out to their parents over meatloaf?

John, I'm gonna have to call you back.

(GRUNTS)

(GROANING)

Help. Help.

Just hang on.

Hang on, I'm calling 911.

What the hell?

What just happened?

John, you think I could swing by real quick?

And when other me died his body blew up into,

like, 1,000 beams of light, which went right into me.

I think I'm okay though.

Oh, come on, John.

The longer it takes you to say something, the crazier I think I am.

I don't think you're crazy.

I think you're a really good liar.

I mean, you said "other me" with such a straight face, like, I almost believed you.

It really happened.

Where do you think I got this?

The flea market?

You know, my grandma has a paperweight just like that.

Exactly like that.

(CRIES OUT)

Whoa!

Okay, maybe not exactly like that.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. What's going on, Ray?

How should I know?

It's your weirdo paperweight from crazy town.

This is exactly what you should know.

If subsystems are functioning properly, this is Earth 1.

Actually, I think there's only one Earth, dude.

What are you talking to?

There are thousands of different realities in a multiverse.

I am an artificial life form from a world designated Earth X.

Earth X's history deviates from yours

in that the Axis powers won World War II.

- Holy... - Crap.

Seriously?

I am one of a group of freedom fighters who opposed the Axis forces.

That's other me!

And that guy looks like you.

JOHN: Thank God I'm not a Nazi.

(LAUGHS)

I look good though.

I look good.

My neural cortex contains information vital to the Resistance,

including the location of our base of operations.

No doubt the New Reichsmen are searching for it at this precise moment,

which is why it must be destroyed.

Won't that, like, kill you?

My reserve power is already being depleted.

I have not much time left.

Destroy the cortex, save the world.

Goodbye, Ray.

(POWERING DOWN)

Whoa.

Seriously.

How are we supposed to destroy this thing anyway?

Like, run it over with a car?

I don't have a car.

And even if I did, technology from another Earth?

This is way too cool to destroy.

But, dude, the hologram said maybe we shouldn't...

Exactly. A talking hologram?

That asked you to save the world.

Hello.

Fine. I'll destroy it. Stop looking at me like that.

Seriously, why are you looking at me like that?

What's going on?

I was gonna ask you the same question.

(YELLING)

Wait. When other you blew up, he could've transferred some photo kinetic energy to you.

What? I minored in physics in college.

Don't look at me like that.

Like radiation?

Well, sort of.

But instead of giving you cancer, it made you one of those meta thingies.

A superhero.

What? Are you crazy?

I'm not a superhero.

You're floating in my apartment wearing a costume.

Speaking of, do you know how to get down or are you just going to stay up there or what?

Let's see.

Whoa!

(GROANS)

You could probably use some practice.

You never liked that chair, did you?

Not really.

Great.

But I did love that TV. What are you doing?

I'll get you a new one.

When I have a job.

Well, you know, next time break a lamp.

Okay? I don't think I'll need any more of those while you're around anyway.

Like, you've gotta take it easy.

- Cute. - Look, if you wanna test your powers,

can I recommend somewhere like not my apartment?

Good idea.

You know, if Michael could see me now with these powers, he'd be so jazzed.

Jazzed? What about the cortex?

Aren't you worried about those Super Nazis?

I'll get to it.

They're in a whole other dimension or whatever.

I think we got some time.

Dollman is dead.

We're still searching for Phantom Lady, Black Condor and Vibe.

What about The Ray?

No sign of him.

But Vibe opened a breach for him just before he escaped.

And we think he took something with him.

Red Tornado's neuro-cortex.

That'll contain all his memories.

Including the location of the Freedom Fighters' base of operations.

Ready our forces.

Tell them to prepare a final strike.

Once we find the base, we can eliminate the last of the Resistance forces.

(GEESE HONKING)

Whoa! What? Really? What did those geese ever do to you?

- That was out of line. - Sorry!

Maybe you could do the firework shows next Fourth of July.

That ought to be cool. That will give you something to do.

Ha! That'd be one way to pay the bills.

But seriously. This is so cool. I'm like...

- Light Man. - Seriously? Light Man?

I think seriously no. All right, try flying again.

Okay.

Whoa!

Okay.

What's up? Sorry about before.

First night with superpowers.

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

No. No. Whoa!

Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!

Welcome back.

Your Earth-bound friends missed you.

Watch this.

(STAMMERS) What are you doing? What are you doing?

I'm not sure. But isn't it cool?

Did you just vibrate the atoms in your body?

I have no idea. But it felt super weird.

And I think you missed a spot.

This is so freaky.

I wish I could control it all better. What should I do next?

I think I got an idea.

Okay. Who's this stupid meta-human responsible

for dragging me away from my vino and Buffy marathon.

I picked up a resonance burst from an alternate Earth.

Someone crossed over in the past couple of hours near Tulsa.

Please tell me it's not another version of Wells.

I'm finally getting used to the one we have.

Well, the latest one we have.

I can't tell who it is.

The burst disappeared almost as soon as it arrived.

Maybe they're masking themselves somehow?

Or you know, they're no longer with us.

I doubt it. Check out the radiation levels over Oklahoma.

Whoa! The only thing that could emit that kind of light is...

Nuclear material.

Or a meta-human.

What is this?

Are we celebrating me getting superpowers?

Heck! Just say it a little louder.

Okay? I don't think the whole bar heard you.

And we're not here to celebrate, okay?

- No. - Uh, yes. Get over there.

Superpowers did not make me less prone toward vomit.

Show him you can fly.

That should be a great conversation starter.

Definitely not.

Also, back at the bar again, on a Wednesday?

Hello, alcoholic.

He's here with his friends just like you.

If having superpowers doesn't build your confidence, nothing will.

Oh!

I'm gonna grab a different drink.

- Hi, I'm Ray. - Hey, Ray.

Oh! That rhymes.

Uh... Sorry. That was dumb, wasn't it?

I'll try not to pass judgment till your second sentence.

- What's your name? - Jacob.

Nice to meet you, Jacob.

So weird, my glass just broke like that.

Must've been fate, or, you know, cheap shot glasses.

(WOMAN SCREAMING)

MAN: Give me your wallet. Now.

Just give him your wallet.

Go find help, I'll stay here.

- Well, are you sure? - Just go.

Now, if you'd gotten a man to walk you home, you wouldn't be in this situation.

Give the wallet back and apologize.

- Son of a... - Do it!

Why the hell should I?

THE RAY: That's why.

I'm... I'm sorry.

(WHIMPERING)

Was that so hard?

Help! Help!

Somebody, help.

(GRUNTS)

(BEEPING)

Whoa!

THE RAY: Eat your heart out, Justice League.

(CRASHING)

(TIRES SCREECHING)

(WOMAN SHRIEKS)

THE RAY: You gotta watch your speed around those curves.

The food looks amazing.

I think you look amazing.

WOMAN: Help. Help!

(GRUNTS)

Ray, we've gotta... Ray?

Sorry, dropped my fork.

What did I miss?

(SIREN WAILING)

Please. Save my son!

We've still got two more of them!

Don't be scared. I got you.

Thank you.

Ray?

Hey, buddy.

You hear about that beam of light guy?

That's just an urban legend, isn't it?

Nope, turns out he's real.

Tulsa has finally got its own superhero.

Seems like a real hottie, too.

THE RAY: How can you tell if he's moving so fast?

JACOB: Ooh! You're jealous.

I don't think I can fit it all.

How's that look?

Bam! Triple points.

Come back from that, dude.

Read 'em and weep.

Oxyphenbutazone.

What the hell is that?

Thank you, three years of pharmacy school.

I win.

We need to make sure our city is full of the kind of people we want.

The kind of citizens, we can be proud of.

What's your favorite kind of fish?

Mine is the seahorse.

See, I've always felt, the seahorses were the,

kinda...

You talk too much, handsome.

If you don't get in that plane, you'll regret it.

Maybe not today.

Maybe not tomorrow.

But soon. And for the rest of your life.

You know, just for the record, I wanna go ahead and say that this is a terrible idea.

- You've already told me that. - No.

No, I believe I said "bad idea."

And upon reflection and recollection, I'm gonna upgrade it to "terrible."

Come on! Don't you think he'll listen to The Ray?

- I'm sorry, the what? - The Ray. My code name.

I thought you were going with "The Laser."

I thought better of it.

What thought? I mean, you just took your first name and slapped "The" in front of it.

There's no thought in that at all.

Be right back.

Sorry about the window.

- Or not. - What?

What's going on here?

I have some thoughts on your budget.

The fair housing department? Great program.

Fully funded. Okay?

Better yet, triple it's funding.

You're that guy.

I'm that guy.

So, what's it gonna be, Councilman?

All right. I'll triple the funding.

Smart move.

Oh.

And I have a few things I want you to bring up at the next city council meeting.

- Yes, sir. - Great.

Really looking forward to your press conference tomorrow.

COUNCILMAN ON TV: Which is why in addition

to strengthening protection for religious minorities...

You threatened the city councilman.

No, I didn't. I just made a pitch as Tulsa's new superhero,

and he thought it was a good idea.

No person should be fired or evicted simply for being who they are.

I'm proposing a new law protecting the rights of LGBT workers and renters.

And I might've threatened him just a little.

Ray!

Not overtly.

Just, you know, implied.

And it worked.

We're fully funded again. We're back!

I know that's a look of total disapproval, but I can't quite put my finger on why.

Hmm. Let's see.

Well, leaving out the fact that you just blackmailed a city employee,

what about the cortex?

It's in the bottom of my sock drawer. What about it?

You were supposed to destroy it.

Instead of saving cats out of trees.

I haven't saved a cat yet.

It's on my superhero bucket list, though.

And I try, by the way.

See?

I've shot light beams at it.

Dropped it from the sky.

What am I supposed to do?

It's totally indestructible.

What if those Nazis come looking for you?

You haven't done anything about that except

bust up a few crimes, improve your love life

and threaten a politician with, what I can only assume is bodily harm.

So strange.

Well, I'm ever so sorry if I was enjoying myself for once.

That's not what I was trying to say.

This is the first time.

First time in my life, I feel like I'm living up to Michael's legacy.

You did not play the dead brother card on me just now, did you?

It's not a card. It's the truth.

I may be busting up a few crimes as The Ray,

but for the first time, for the first time,

I'm making a difference.

A real difference.

That's what Michael inspired me to do.

I thought you'd be cool with that.

(ALARM BLARING)

I thought you took care of the security alarm.

Must have been a backup line.

If we get pinched...

Don't worry, the cops won't be here for at least five minutes.

I wouldn't be worrying about the cops if I were you.

Holy crap, it's that light guy.

I prefer "The Ray."

Drop your weapon.

Smart guy.

What's with the smirk? You like going to prison?

(GRUNTS)

Looks like you're cornered, golden boy.

Phew! Well, that escalated quickly.

(SIRENS WAILING)

I'll take that as my cue to go.

(WINCES) I guess super healing wasn't part of the package.

(KEYBOARD CLACKING)

VIBE: Come on, Ray, where are you, bro?

If I were waiting for a pizza, it would be free by now.

On second thought, I'm not gonna think of pizza when I'm this hungry.

OVERGIRL: We could help with that.

The Reich provides prisoners with two square meals a day.

He's running some kind of multiversal trace, tracking The Ray's trajectory.

Give him a hand with that.

- (COMPUTER BEEPS) - Got him.

OVERGIRL: I'm less interested in him than Red Tornado's cortex.

Well, looks like they're both on Earth-1.

MR. TERRILL: (KNOCKS ON DOOR) You almost done in there?

Yeah, just give me a sec.

What were you doing in there?

Nothing.

You okay?

Yeah. I hurt myself playing pick-up basketball.

I didn't know you played basketball.

Yeah, I mean, John and some other guys from work. No big thing.

That's what I like to hear.

(WINCES)

(CELL PHONE RINGS)

Sorry, got to take this.

All right, son.

Okay, think I'm out of earshot now.

No offense, but I kinda got over sneaking around parents after high school.

Don't worry, I've gotten really good at it.

We still on for tonight?

Yeah, I'll meet you there?

(GROANS)

Hmm?

(MOANS)

Um... I guess I'll see you there.

(BEEPS)

(MOANING)

Oh! What the hell?

(MOANS)

I'm just saying it would really suck if we kidnapped the wrong guy.

No, no, no. We didn't kidnap him. We're recruiting him.

Would still suck though.

Where am I? What's going on?

I see he's awake.

I can't believe you tranq-darted him.

It was a tranq-flechette, actually.

Wait a sec. I know you guys.

Really? Was it the masks and colorful outfits that gave it away?

Don't mind him. He likes to bust the chops of the rookies.

Rookies?

We keep an eye on emerging heroes.

Metas.

Seemed like a good time for us to meet.

What he means is you've been using your powers in public quite a bit.

You know about that? How do you know about that?

We do our homework, Mr. Terrill.

Raymond Terrill. Born March 1995,

graduated from Central State University 2017.

His brother, Michael, died in 2009.

Lives with his mother, Grace, and father, Richard.

You still live with your parents?

We'll come back to that.

It sounds like you could still use some training in the proper use of your powers.

And we've got some experience in that area.

(BEEPING)

Whatever training we're talking about, it's gonna have to be on the job.

What's going on?

That was Mari McCabe.

Trouble in Detroit.

That never gets old.

I think I'm gonna be sick.

Keep it together.

Guys.

When Cisco said military prototype, I think what he really meant was...

A giant robot.

Isn't this, like, the coolest?

VIXEN: Well, that's one way of looking at it.

But that thing's already destroyed three city blocks.

Well, we need to keep it from being four.

Waiting for an invitation?

Yeah. Right.

You guys probably run headfirst into danger all the time.

But, like, how often do you make it back?

I've never run a statistical analysis.

I've also never fought a giant robot.

(GASPS)

(GROWLS)

(SCREAMS)

- Do you think the cable's gonna hold? - I made them. They'll hold.

- We need to herd it towards the web. - And how are we supposed to do that?

I think I got an idea.

It's working.

- He's headed towards the net. Get ready. - (CONTINUES SHOOTING)

Next time, aim your blasts in a tighter grouping.

Wow! How about a, "Nice job, kid"?

That was his, "Nice job, kid."

I'm Mari, by the way.

Ray. That's actually my name.

And my code name.

I don't think you really understand the whole secret identity thing.

Seriously, Ray, great job.

Particularly for your first giant robot fight.

- There's gonna be more? - Maybe.

That was some quick thinking in the field.

But you need to hone your skills.

And now he's gonna offer to train you.

Shh. He doesn't like it when you steal his thunder.

Well, if you're offering, the answer is yes.

You're offering, right?

I guess I have to now.

Thank you!

(BELL TOLLING)

Uh... I gotta go though.

It was great to meet you guys.

I'll see you soon.

I didn't think you were gonna make it.

Sorry, I'm late. Got caught up with...

With your secret life?

My secret life?

With your parents, who don't know who you are.

They know who I am.

- They just don't know... - That you're gay.

They're very conservative.

So were mine.

They got over it.

You can't stay in the closet forever.

You don't know my parents.

My dad used to get so embarrassed whenever I teared up as a kid.

He thought I needed to learn how to be a man.

You're 22.

They've probably figured it out already.

Maybe.

Every time my mom thinks "maybe," she looks terrified.

Like she's waiting for me to admit it so she can send me to conversion camp or something.

So you'll never tell them about anyone you're dating?

- Ever? - I don't know.

Because I don't wanna be some dirty little secret

waiting in a bar to see if you'll show up.

This was fun, Ray, but if you can't be honest about who you are,

I don't think you and I are gonna work out.

JACOB: If you can't be honest about who you are...

...I don't think you and I are gonna work out.

Come on, Ray. Focus!

Ray! Clear your head.

It's 2017, man, you can't stay in the closet forever.

Ray, focus!

I'm trying.

Hey!

- Focus! - It's hard with you barking at me

and, you know, shooting arrows and stuff.

If you get distracted in the field, even for a moment,

that could mean the difference between life or death.

Oh! Cut me some slack.

Magical light beams from a parallel universe

are a little more complicated to aim than arrows.

I don't care what you're shooting.

Precision all comes down to one thing.

What's happening up here!

Something's holding you back and it isn't magical light beams.

What's going on?

(SIGHS SOFTLY) I guess I'm a little distracted.

I just broke up with someone.

Actually, he broke up with me.

I'm sorry to hear that.

He said I wasn't being honest about who I was.

- Was he right? - A little.

Your powers are a part of you.

If you can accept who you are, maybe you can accept them.

Until you do, you'll never be able to truly master them.

Raymond? Where have you been?

Um... Out with some new friends.

I lost track of time. Again.

What kind of friends?

The "not bad" kind. Don't worry.

- Ray. - Yeah?

If there's anything you want to tell me about,

the people you spend your time with, you know you can.

They're good people.

They're trying to make the world a better place.

Like Michael.

And these friends are... Other men?

Some of them.

Okay. I love you, Ray.

I love you too, Mom.

What I mean to say is I love you for everything you are,

without conditions.

Do you understand what I'm saying?

(CRASHING)

Ray?

Stay downstairs!

Is that an earthquake?

Get downstairs with Mom!

I looked all over the world for this.

Turns out I was just looking on the wrong world.

You look just like him.

Are you a pansy like him as well?

I'm genuinely curious.

Is this world devoid of Aryan perfection?

Yeah. You could say that.

Oh, my God, oh, my God, oh, my God...

(THE RAY GRUNTING)

Surrender the cortex, and I won't make you suffer before you die.

Final warning.

Do you even know what this is?

It is the means for me to tear out the Resistance root and branch.

(GRUNTS)

Oh, my God! Look at your face.

- You were right. - Wait, what happened to you?

You were right about the cortex.

I should've tried harder to destroy it or asked the other heroes for help.

Slow down. What happened?

One of those Super Nazis from the other Earth.

She came to my parents' house.

Oh, my God! Are they...

I checked. They're fine.

I... I... They think it was just an earthquake.

- In Oklahoma? - I don't know. Fracking?

But she took it. The cortex.

She said she can use it to kill thousands of people.

I should've listened to you. I should've...

Hey! It's okay. It's okay. It's gonna be fine.

No, it's not!

I was so caught up in being the big-shot superhero.

I was... I was so excited to be like Michael.

To feel like I was helping people for once.

I wasn't thinking.

Look, people make mistakes, Ray.

You can't beat yourself up about it.

Besides, that's the Super Nazis' job, right?

No? Too soon? All right, look, you screwed up.

We all do. And I'm sure that goes double for new superheroes.

Point being, you pick yourself up and you try to fix things.

How do I fix this?

I turned my back on an entire world of people in danger.

You'll figure something out.

You always do.

- Really? - Really. Look, I get it.

I can't imagine what it's like to grow up in the shadow of a dead war hero.

But you've somehow talked yourself into this weird idea that

you do the right thing because of Michael.

You don't, man. You do the right thing because of you.

Because you're that kind of person. That's who you are, Ray.

MR. TERRILL: What do you mean you have to get out of town?

Just for a little while.

Does this have anything to do with what happened to your face?

A little. But I've got it handled.

Well, your Mom says you've got some...

Some new friends.

Did you get...

Well, did you get attacked because of these friends?

You mean, did I get jumped because I'm gay?

Because I didn't get jumped.

But I am gay.

Well, gay means happy, right?

Yeah. (CHUCKLES) Sometimes.

What your father's saying is so long as you're happy, so are we.

We're proud of you.

And whoever you wanna... You know.

You grew up right.

You sure you don't wish I'd grown up to be Michael?

MRS. TERRILL: Don't be silly. Michael was an exceptional person.

But so are you.

We've never wanted you to be anyone other than our Ray.

Thanks, Mom.

I love you guys.

- Hey, Cisco. - Whoa, dude.

What happened to your face?

Nazi Supergirl.

Come again?

Short version 'cause I don't have a lot of time.

I got my powers from another Ray from another Earth where the Nazis have taken over.

Okay. I get it. Very funny, Barry!

Cisco, I'm serious. I need to find a way to get to Nazi Earth.

And I heard that's your jam.

So, you want me to send you to an Earth overrun by Nazis

including a Nazi Supergirl?

Uh... Yeah.

My life is so weird sometimes.

If what's going down on Nazi Earth is as serious as you say,

you shouldn't be heading over there without backup.

I can't let anyone else get hurt because of me, Cisco.

Does that include Barry killing me when he finds out I let you do this alone?

- You don't have to tell him. - Fair point.

I have to say it. It might sound weird.

But I can't believe I'm missing out on Nazi Earth.

Cisco, you're seriously the only person who wants to visit Nazi Earth.

Yeah. That's probably true.

All right. Your power's left you with a vibrational reminiscence

of your doppelganger from Nazi Earth.

Which I was able to use to attenuate the breach

so you end up in the right world in the multiverse.

Yeah, I didn't understand any of that.

I think I'm sending you to the right Earth.

But you'll still be in Central City.

What's your plan when you get there?

Find other members of the Resistance before I get killed by Super Nazis.

Good plan.

I got a look at their secret base earlier.

I think I can find it.

Here's hoping.

- Be careful, Ray. - I will.

If you see my doppelganger, tell him he's awesome.

Never go Nazi.

Freeze!

Don't shoot!

He's on our side.

Ray!

We thought you were dead.

Yeah. About that. I need to talk to you both.

I can't believe Ray died on your Earth.

I'm sorry I couldn't save him.

We have other problems if Overgirl has Tornado's neural cortex.

The New Reichsmen know where we are.

If they did, they would have moved on us already.

They're probably just marching in their forces.

They know this is their chance to wipe out the entire Resistance.

I came here to help.

I think you've helped enough by letting Overgirl obtain Tornado's cortex.

I'm sorry. I messed up.

But your friend gave me these powers, and I wanna make things right.

We are short-handed.

Okay then. What are we gonna do?

- We need to abandon the base. - And go where?

If we split up, they can't kill us all.

Splitting up would mean the end of the Resistance.

So would the New Reichsmen attacking us here.

At least we'd be alive.

We can't give up.

This moment, right here, is our last stand.

We can't fight them all.

They outgun us and out power us.

Winning is no longer an option.

Only survival is.

Our parents, our grandparents, they started this fight.

What would they say if they were here?

I'd say they'd say they wanted us to live.

We don't have a battle plan.

(ALL ARGUING AT ONCE)

I don't know much about this Earth.

(ARGUMENTS STOP)

But I know something about my Earth.

My Earth isn't like this one.

My Earth isn't perfect.

It... It's nowhere close to perfect.

But at least there's hope.

And I'm here to tell you that it's possible, that freedom is possible.

You can be exactly who you are without having to live in fear.

I can help you imagine a better world.

The world you can have if you're willing to fight for it.

I'm willing to fight for it. Because I've seen it.

And I'll fight like hell to show it to you.

- So will I. - Who's with us?

(ALL CHEERING)

We've got incoming!

Come on!

(ALL CLAMORING)

We need to set up a perimeter.

Just point me in the right direction.

You shouldn't be here.

I think this is exactly where I should be.

You should've stayed in your own crappy universe.

Ray!

Stay on Black Arrow.

Stop!

We'll never stop.

Let's see what your new friends have to say about that.

No!

Whatever she says, don't listen to her!

This is very simple. With his powers,

the Reich can open breaches, all across the multiverse.

We will raise the Nazi flag over infinite Earths.

Stand down and we'll spare yours.

Think of your family.

Think of your friends.

I am thinking of them.

And they want me to tell you to go to hell.

Doesn't sound all that unpleasant.

Kill them all.

Fall back!

You heard Overgirl. No one gets out alive.

We're trapped.

Thought you could use a little help.

We've got cover. Engage.

Let's see you outrun this.

What the...

Why are you fighting?

This isn't your world!

This isn't your fight.

You threatened to breach your way to my Earth. Remember?

And even if you didn't, I'd still kick your ass.

The Resistance is on its last legs.

You're only prolonging these people's suffering.

You don't belong here.

You're wrong.

I've spent my whole life trying to make the world a better place.

But it's this world that needs me the most.

Thanks, kid.

Is that all you got?

Gonna feel that tomorrow.

He's out cold.

Finally!

Ray!

Come on, Ray!

Fight it. You got the power.

We might actually survive this.

Is that Overgirl?

Move out.

That was...

Impressive.

What about the rest?

Out cold and locked up.

- We won? - Not entirely.

We have to pack your stuff. We have to leave.

The Reichsmen may have been finished.

But the Reich is as powerful as ever.

This location is no longer secure.

- We have to leave. - That's my fault.

Your Ray told me to destroy the cortex so the Reichsmen wouldn't get it.

I didn't try hard enough.

I wasn't ready to be a hero.

No one ever is.

But you're one now.

Our Ray would be proud of you.

Yeah, and he'd be a little grossed out by the sentimentality.

You ready for me to vibe you back to your Earth?

- No. - What?

Like I said, it's my fault you're compromised.

And even if it wasn't, it's like I told Nazi Supergirl.

I'm needed here more than I'm needed back home.

Cool.

Besides, it's like it's meant to be.

Back on my Earth, we all work together.

- As freedom fighters? - No, but heroes.

Well, government employees.

But still, we help people.

Actually, I think my John's kinda got a crush on you.

Yeah, I think there are a few differences between our Earths.

I like dudes, dude!

Interrogation report from the Reichsmen we captured, ma'am.

We have a location for the chancellor.

- Who's that? - Leader of the Reich.

Not for long he's not.

It's go time.

(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)