All language subtitles for The Flash_S05E05_All Dolld Up.English (CC)

Let's just call it, Barry,
she's not coming.

-[sighs]
-Again.

She's probably just

helping with Jenna,
so Joe and Cecile can sleep in.

Every day for the past two weeks?

They look really tired.

They do.

[Iris West] Tripped alarm
at Central City Art Gallery.

Someone stole a Monet.

At 10:00 a.m.? That's bold.

CCPD is en route.
Suspect's heading west on Ruger.

[engine revving]

[sirens wailing]

The thief just turned onto Ramirez
off of Fifth.

[The Flash] Almost there.

[whooshing]

-[tires squealing]
-[car horn blares]

He's not carrying anything.

[Nora] Because he handed it off
to someone else.

-Nora?
-Nora?

-Where is he headed?
-[Nora] I got him.

I can stop the one on the motorcycle.

-No, Nora, let Barry help, okay?
-[line disconnects]

I know you did not just cut me off,
Miss Thing.

[engine revving]

Gotcha.

[woman yelps]

Are you okay?

[muffled grunting]

[scoffs]

This is why we train, Nora,
every single day.

Not when you feel like it,
not because you're mad.

And why you always have
someone in your ear

when you're in the field.

-To help you.
-I know that.

Then why did you turn me off?

Because I can't listen to you anymore.

It's always the same condescending
"I know better than you" crap.

I just wanna be me
and you sit behind your desk

and you say "no" every time,

and I've been hearing it
my whole life and I'm sick of it!

-Your whole life?
-Yes, Mom.

Since I can remember.

And you never change.

Iris.

[both sigh]

You know, Nora,

I wish you would try to understand
who your mom is today.

Stop seeing her as who
she becomes in the future.

That's for you.

What the hell is this?

That's the hours to apply
against my debt.

Fruitful hours spent
getting closer to uncovering

the identity of your serial meta-killer,

Cicada.

-And how is that?
-I apply a complex formula,

complex for you,
involving the terminal velocity

and the weight
of the S.T.A.R. Labs satellite

and the velocity that Barry and Nora
are traveling when they...

Destroy that satellite. Allowing me

to conclude

that...

The debris from the satellite,
the satellite shrapnel

and the man who will
become our Cicada

will be found within this perimeter.

-And that took you how long?
-Oof, Dr. Snow, 18 hours,

because I'm only semi-excellent
at algebra.

You know this is calculus, right?

Guys, look, calculon, algebra,
either way

it doesn't tell us
where the shrapnel fell.

Mais non, you'd have to scan
the entire city

to find the exact location.

Okay, so you need Sally the satellite

to find Sally the Satellite,

and we need Thomas Snow

to point us to Thomas Snow.

You lost him.

At Thomas Snow.

We've hit a dead end
with regards to my father.

I've looked through all
of his notes and papers,

and there's no more
hidden messages we could use.

A satellite to run DNA
recognition patterns, but...

[sighs] I thought losing him
when I was ten was hard,

but the idea that he's out there

and I might not
be able to get to him?

Maybe I can help you.

I thought your powers
weren't working.

No, not fully, but this I can do.

[breathes deeply]

-[gasps]
-You okay?

I saw him.

I saw your dad in an office
sketching something in a notebook,

I couldn't quite make out what it was.

-Did you see anything else?
-Um...

Equations on a chalkboard.

We didn't have a chalkboard
in our home office.

No, but tell us everything
that you saw. What's on the walls,

what's on the desk,
what he was wearing,

leave nothing out.

He had an ID,
it was like a yellow logo,

like a yellow state building.

Oh, yellow logo,
so not a state building.

A university building.

Hudson University.

Professor Stein.

And did you know him?

I knew he admired him, but I didn't
realize that they were friends.

Add that to the growing list of secrets.

-All right.
-[Sherloque] Let's go, giraffe.

Thank you.

It's what I do.

[groans softly]

[Jerry] Natalie, come here, I have
a pre-wedding surprise for you.

[gasps]

[gasps]

Flawless Asscher-cut diamonds
set in platinum.

Over 383 karats.

My great-grandfather gave this
to his wife

on their wedding day.

Tomorrow, it's yours.

Tomorrow?

That's torture.

[faint cracking]

[both chuckling]

[door lock clicks]

[flesh and bones cracking]

[box opens]

[door opens]

Stop!

[bones cracking]

[masked man] Mazel tov.

[screaming]

[camera shutter clicking]

[Iris West] Can you describe the man
that you saw?

[Natalie] I'd barely call him a man.

The way he moved,

and when he looked back at me...
[inhales deeply]

It was terrifying.

-Could you see his face?
-No.

He was wearing some sort of clown mask.

[Iris West] And you're sure the necklace
is the only thing that was stolen?

Yes, and it's irreplaceable.

Thank you, I really appreciate it.

Hey, nice surprise.

Yeah, well, a million-dollar
jewelry theft is still news,

even in Central City,

-so...
-So you're off the metas, huh?

Yeah, no, not today.
I think I'm just gonna

follow up on this
while it's still fresh.

-I'll see you tonight, okay?
-Okay, wait, hang on.

I mean, we're working on the same case.

Why don't we pool resources?

Maybe solve this one together.

Yeah, I don't know, Barry, it's just...

Come on, grab some Big Belly
on the way to S.T.A.R. Labs,

it'll be like a date.

-All right. Okay.
-All right? Come on.

[Nora] This is the life.

Seriously, I could
stay here forever, no worries,

-no shrap from Mom.
-Wait, wait, wait, what was that?

-Shrap.
-"Shrap"?

Mmm. Shrap. You know, like,
all the nagging that Mom does.

I mean, she acts like she supports me

but what she really wants

is a boring, quiet daughter
who just wants to stay inside all day

instead of go out
and do anything that might be

-the least bit dangerous.
-Nora.

This is the West house.

In it, every West is given respect,
most especially your mother.

I am sure she raised you
as best she could.

She raised me to be
afraid of the world.

But I'm a hero, like Dad.

And we have to keep moving
until everyone that needs us is safe.

Okay.

I'm sorry. What is this for?

When Papa Joe comes back,
this table is gonna finally be built.

You wanted to keep moving.

Ugh, do I have to?

Yes.

All right, I'll make you a deal.

For every chore you do,
I'll tell you one thing

Papa Joe told me about your father

that didn't make it
into the precious Flash Museum.

Mama Cecile, the museum
has a complete record

of all of Dad's accomplishments.

Including the time Barry
ended up in an alternate past

filled with golden giants
called Grodans?

-Wait, what?
-Grodans.

[materials rattling]

Done.

-So then what happened?
-Not done.

Wait for it.

Ha.

Yeah.

[Cisco] So, why exactly
does Caitlin have a key

to Professor Stein's old office?

Clarissa gave me a key.

She didn't realize that Martin
and my father knew each other either.

I wonder what he was doing in here.

Well, perhaps Mr. Ramon
could vibe the chalkboard

and we could see for ourselves,
what do you think?

[gasps]

What did you see?

[Cisco] Hydrogen chains
bonded over and over

to oxygen at absolute zero.

Looks like it's making heavy water.

Not heavy water.

Ice.

Another one of my father's
hidden messages.

[Caitlin sighs]

Ah.

[Caitlin] "Khione"?

What kind of a message is "Khione"?

[Sherloque] A clear one.

At least to me.
Look, Monsieur Ramon, you said that

earlier that you could see
that Dr. Snow, her father,

was sketching something, right?
[scribbling]

That sketch that you could
almost make out.

Did it look
a little something like this?

[Dibny] Good Lord, are you a speedster?

Speed sketcher, it's a modest talent.

My father was drawing me?

Not you.

Khione.

Khione, the Greek goddess.

Child of the north wind,
whose realm was ice and snow.

Khione?

Killer Frost.

[Dibny] It means that whatever
Thomas was doing,

he knew that there were two of you.

Oh, so, it stands to reason
that Thomas was there

at the point of creation
of Killer Frost.

So, he...

He knew the truth about Killer Frost.

He knew who I really am.

Right.

Did I scare him away?

No, this wasn't your fault.
Look, I don't know why he left,

but it wasn't because of you
and we're gonna prove that.

-[gasps]
-You okay?

Yeah, just lost my footing
there for a second.

-What--
-What did you see?

You guys ever hear of Viera Chemicals?

Oh, it's an old chem lab
out in the Barrens,

but it's been shut down for years.

Well, what are we waiting for?

[exhales sharply]

[gasps]

[shudders]

You know, it's been great
seeing you out there again,

doing what you love.

Yeah.

I guess some girls grew up
wanting to be Supergirl.

I always wanted to be Soledad O'Brien

or Christiane Amanpour.

So, yeah, it's really great
to reconnect.

[beeps]

That's weird.

It says the hair I found is human
but it can't pull any DNA.

Maybe run it again?

Yeah.

Come on, Novak. You want
to improve Gotham City's skyline,

you do it with a building
nobody can take their eyes off of.

That's one of mine.

You go with me,
I'll design you a building

that makes the Burj Khalifa
look like a strip mall.

Architecture means everything to me.
I mean, you tell me,

how many other architects
have won the Pritzker Prize

three times?

Good choice.

-[sighs]
-[bones cracking]

[Iris West] Where did you get this?

By some really weird markings
at the bottom of a large gift box

that I'm pretty sure
was opened from the inside.

Okay, you know you're opening
all of our mail from now on, right?

[trilling, beeping]

Somebody called in a bomb threat
at Seaver Architects.

What happened?

That thing,

it did this.

[masked man] Flash.

[rumbling]

[electrical crackling]

That thing destroyed my life's work.

[bones cracking]

So he squeezed his way through
an air conditioning vent?

Yeah, he could stretch
kind of like Ralph,

-except he was wearing a--
-A clown mask.

Yeah.

Just like the guy
that stole the Winehouse necklace.

Mmm-hmm. We got a stretching-clown meta.

Yeah, that's not creepy at all.

Yeah. [sighs]

Did you find any more
of those weird lines?

No. And if there's more, they're
buried underneath tons of rubble.

Just like our meta, unless he was
able to stretch out of that one, too.

Which I'm sure he was.

-The lines...
-What?

Well, I mean, our meta
can stretch and contort, right?

What if his fingerprints can, too?

[beeps]

Got him. Peter Merkel, and he
was arrested for a B&E two years ago.

Wait, Peter Merkel, the son
of billionaire Theresa Merkel?

[huffs] Yup.

How does someone go from being
a member of high society

to stealing heirlooms
and blowing up buildings?

Maybe we should attend this gala
she's hosting, ask her ourselves.

I don't know, what if Merkel's there?

So what? We'll come prepared.
Some meta handcuffs for me,

a Taser for you, and we get to dress up.

-Barry.
-What?

This is a meta investigation,
this is not date night.

I'm just saying,
I look really good in a tux.

[chuckles]

[Caitlin] When did this happen?

The night your father disappeared.

[Sherloque] Oh!

Well, well, well.

Liquid nitrogen. That's a potent
accelerant, is it not?

This place, it would've gone up. Whoa!

So all my father's work
is completely gone?

Well, not necessarily.

I mean, think about it. The police
listed this fire as accidental,

but they didn't know about the
connection to Caitlin's father, so...

Ralph, my father told me
to come find him.

[stammers] Yeah. No, I know that, but...

A guy who disappears
the night of a warehouse fire

and who's hard to find?

What, do you think this is arson?

Let me tell you, if her father did this,

well, he would need a lot of help
covering his tracks, right?

Yeah.

Maybe he got it.

[Caitlin] Listen, my mom may not be
the best person

but there's no way she'd
be party to something like this.

Just one way to find out.

You want to question the mother again?

You already did that
and what did you get? Nothing.

Well, it's a clue, Shirley,
we should follow it.

We already know that this
is still Tannhauser facility, okay?

-So you're wrong.
-Oh, I'm wrong? I'm wrong?

I'm the one who figured out
Cicada's mask,

you couldn't figure that out,
you said you wouldn't doubt me

-and it was your mistake.
-[speaking French]

Enough! Enough! Just give me this.

-[Caitlin] Cisco?
-[grunts]

Cisco?

[jazz music playing]

[indistinct chatter]

You look amazing, by the way.

Thank you.

[Barry] There's Theresa Merkel, come on.

Wait, what are we gonna say?

We can't just ask her
if her son was recently

hit by dark matter-induced shrapnel.

-You'll think of something.
-Me?

[clears throat] So sorry.

Hi, Mrs. Merkel, I'm Iris West-Allen.

Oh, I know who you are.

Don't you usually write about lunatics

and the heroes who catch them?

[chuckles dryly]

Well, you know, supporting
the arts is a citywide concern.

-Hmm.
-I'm Barry Allen.

Ah.

And you're obviously not here
to make a sizable donation,

which means, you, my dear,
are here on assignment.

All right.

Ask whatever you like,
you have two minutes.

Well, it's about your son Peter.

When was the last time that you saw him?

That would be two years ago
when he broke into his own house.

I was out of town
and my staff had him arrested.

-Do you know where Peter is now?
-No, and I don't care.

You see, I gave him the world.

The finest private schools,
his own wing to play in,

but he just never appreciated it.

Enjoy the party.

I feel kind of bad for him now.

-She's so cold.
-[scoffs]

Can you imagine what that was like?

[gentle piano music playing]

Hey, you know what?
It's not a date without a dance.

Barry, wait.
I mean, this is work, right?

And we just hit a dead end,
so why don't we just go home?

Hey. Hey, just one dance.

All right?

Okay.

[chuckles]

You know, we never really
had our first dance.

Yeah, this is really nice.

[gentle piano music continues]

[faint cracking]

Excuse me for a second.

[lively chatter and laughter]

Hey.

Are you okay?

[sighs]

She gave her only son
everything that she had.

And it wasn't enough.

Just like I'm not enough for Nora.

You are nothing
like that woman in there.

Are you sure, Barry?

I mean, I love our daughter
with all my heart, but she hates me.

Because I turned my back on her.

Just like Theresa Merkel
did to her son.

I lie to her about
everything that she is.

And I prevent her from living
the life that she deserves.

-I'd hate me, too.
-Iris.

You are never gonna be the person
that Nora knows from the future.

That's the thing,
it's not even up to us.

I've already become her.

And I didn't even have a choice.

[scanning]

While you were unconscious,
I scanned your wounds.

There is still trace amounts
of aluminum-beryllium alloy

fused within your hands.

It's remnants from Cicada's dagger.

See, this is what I need.
I just need rest.

No, Cisco, rest is not
going to fix this, okay?

Every time you vibe or breach,
the dark matter

is going to affect
your central nervous system,

causing you more and more pain. Wait...

Which you must've been experiencing
all day today.

Why didn't you say anything?

Because you are my friend.

-And you needed my help.
-Okay, but I would never ask you

to hurt yourself.

Every time you vibe, you are going
to have more and more seizures--

Then what am I supposed to do?

[sighs]

I remember when these powers
were a curse.

Seeing Thawne kill me over and over.

Knowing that darkness,

I didn't want them.

I didn't want to be a hero.

These powers were a part of me.

I had to learn that.

And when I did,
they showed me everything.

I could vibe every clue.

I could breach us
wherever we needed to go,

I could bring my value to the team.

If I can't take the pain,

that means Cicada wins.

No. Hey...

Listen, I get it, okay?

When DeVoe took away Killer Frost,

I was destroyed.

But you know what? I'm still here.

And so are you.

Because you are Cisco Ramon.

Genius engineer.

Prodigy hacker.

And the mechanic who built
a cold gun that could stop

-a speedster.
-[chuckles]

And you're my friend.

You're my friend who went out there
and hurt himself today,

just to help me try and find my dad.

And that wasn't Vibe.

That was Cisco.

And that's the guy I need.

That cold gun was pretty amazing.

It was...

Stolen almost immediately.

-Oh, immediately. [chuckles]
-[chuckles]

But, yeah, it was pretty great.

[sighs] You know this case
will keep until morning.

Yeah, I know,
it's just Merkel's still out there.

The gala was a dead end
and all we know is that

he committed two completely
unrelated crimes.

I don't know what
to do about Nora, Barry.

Yeah.

Well, look, I mean, you know
I'm on your side with this.

If you dampen her powers in the future,

it's because you care about her,
you're doing it to keep her safe.

Yeah, but just because I can protect her

doesn't mean that I'm a good mom.

This isn't like
what happened with Francine.

Isn't it?

She left me, and my dad
kept it a secret, all to protect me.

And when she came back,
I pushed her away.

[sighs]

I barely had a chance
to know her before she...

I lost my chance
to connect with my mom and...

Now, when I get older,
Nora is going to push me away, too.

-That's not gonna happen.
-[scoffs]

Well, it sure seems to be
going in that direction.

Then choose a different route.

Make a different choice
when you raise Nora.

If you don't wanna be that person,
don't be that person.

It's not that simple, Barry.

You're not your mom.

You're not Iris from the future
and you don't have to be, ever.

I think...

You should stop worrying about
who you might become

and reconnect with who you are now.

Yeah.

Let's go home, all right?

[newspaper rustles]

Actually, can I just meet you there?

I think I have a lead.

Okay.

-[both laughing]
-Shut up! Dad did not keep singing.

No way was your father gonna
let the middle school production

of Guys and Dolls
turn out to be a disaster.

Okay. Um... Mmm.

One more.
So, when your dad was about ten,

there was a kid in his class
that lost his folks.

-Oh.
-Kid stopped smiling, barely spoke.

And for some reason,
all of the other kids in school

were being so mean to him.

So, your father

had lunch with this boy every single day

for a whole year.

And when springtime came
and the yearbook came out,

your father gave the kid an entire page,

and the photos of his science fair
project made him

"Most Likely To Succeed."

And then the boy finally smiled.

But... But Dad wasn't in yearbook.

That story wasn't about Dad, was it?

It was about Mom

helping Dad.

Wait, were all these stories
that you told me about Mom?

Nora, you're projecting
all of these feelings

that you have about Iris
30 years from now.

You're not getting to know
who she is today.

These stories that I told you,
they're what made me

fall in love with the Wests.

Made me realize
how special this family is.

So,

if you liked them...

Plenty more in here.

[Nora chuckling]

-[faint cracking]
-[creaking]

-[cell phone vibrating]
-[gasps]

Hey.

[Iris West] Hey, babe.
I just spoke with Mrs. Merkel.

I think I know what Peter wants.

The jewelry, the building,
they all meant something personal

to the victim.
He wants to deliver the most

painfully emotional blow possible,
just like his family did to him.

[exhales sharply]

You're okay?

[Barry] Yeah.

Yeah, sorry. That MO fits perfectly.

Who do you think is his next victim?

[Barry grunts]

Barry?

[masked man] Come and get him.

Guys? Merkel kidnapped Barry.

-What?
-How is that even possible?

He's got Barry's meta cuffs.

Well, that would do it.

Who are you calling?

[vibrating]

Damn it, Nora, pick up.

I'll ping Barry's cell,
see if I can get a location.

He's in Eaglesham Apartments
on Simone Ave.

Uh, I don't think he's in the apartment,
so much as on them...

Right.

Okay, guys, we don't have a speedster.

Cisco can't breach and Killer Frost
is out of commission.

We need to come up with a plan
to rescue Barry now.

The extrapolator.
We can breach in and grab him.

Great, where is it?

Right, uh, about that...

I broke it.

How did you break this,
batting practice?

It is not user-friendly.

-You're not user-friendly!
-Cisco.

It's gonna take me
at least an hour to fix it.

Cisco, we don't have an hour.

-Well, I...
-[Dibny] No.

But we do have me.

Let's go save The Flash.

Mon Dieu!

That was inspiring.

Yeah.

-Got a cuff key?
-Thanks.

I'll drive.

Actually, I wanna try something.
Saw it in a comic book.

[Elongated Man whooping]

Ralph! [whimpering]

[grunts] You're choking me.
You're choking me.

[Elongated Man yelling]

Hey, I used to live there.

-Ralph, you're--
-Oh. Okay. I got it.

[Elongated Man yelling and grunting]

[wind whistling]

[inhales deeply]

[gasps]

[bones cracking]

[Peter] Policeman.

Fancy cuffs.

Peter, you don't wanna do this.

Look, I know how
you got your abilities.

The night of the Enlightenment, right?

You were hit by a piece
of the satellite, weren't you?

[Peter] Crushed!

Snapped!

Broken.

Okay, well, I know people
who can help you.

People who could stop your suffering.

[chair creaks]

[holds breath]

Suffering can't be stopped.

Especially hers.

If you touch Iris--

Don't want to hear your pain.

Only your wife's.

Let him go.

[Peter] The wife.

You fire, he dies.

[mouthing]

Okay.

Okay.

Just don't hurt him.

-[laughter]
-[cell phone vibrating]

Hey, Caitlin, what's up?

[Elongated Man]
You heard the lady, Raggedy Dandy.

Let him go.

[Peter] Okay.

Barry!

-[Iris West gasps]
-[chair crashes]

Mom.

Holy shrap!

You just threw yourself
off a building to save Dad?

-Yeah.
-That was beyond schway.

-You're crazy.
-I am.

-Thank you. I love you.
-I love you.

-Oh, my God.
-What?

Ralph is still up there.

[Elongated man yells]

Ah.

[grunts]

[Iris West groans]

[stretching]

[gagging]

You guys still have those meta cuffs?

Iris West-Allen, I know badassery
when I see it

and that was raw, unrefined, cage-free,

non-GMO badassery right there.

You dove off a building.

For me.

Yeah, I guess I kinda did.

What was going through your mind?

Uh, "Please, God,
don't let me drop this key"?

[all chuckle]

I mean, weren't you afraid?
You're not a speedster.

No, I'm not.

But my husband and my partner
and my best friend is.

Well, not to interrupt
this wonderful moment

that I just interrupted
but, you know,

I helped defeat
that boneless bozo, too.

-[Caitlin] Mmm-hmm.
-It wasn't so easy.

And that... God, that mask.

Like one of those porcelain dolls

that's gonna kill you
while you sleep.

Mmm. I thought it was more like
a rag doll.

Yeah, that's right.

-Still got it, hold your applause.
-[chuckles]

I guess it's off to Iron Heights
for slippery old Rag Doll.

[stammers] Wait, you're leaving?

Yeah, um, there's something I need to do
but I'll be right back.

I promise.

She looks happy.

Yeah.

She really does.

I do that, too.

Oh. [chuckles]

I was writing
about what you did tonight.

It was awesome.

Thanks.

I guess it kind of runs in the family.

Where did you get that?

Oh...

Dad's always adding to it,
it's so silly.

No, it's not.

It's your life.

I mean...

Editor of the school paper by age 11?

Exposing a corrupt schoolteacher
at the age of 15?

I mean, you never
talk about this stuff.

In the future, I mean.

It's, um, one of your off-limits topics.

I'm not allowed to ask about it.

Look.

Nora...

I am not that person in the future.

And nothing is off-limits to me.
Okay?

I'm not gonna sit behind a desk
and say no.

I want you to live your life.

And...

I want you to be a part of mine.

No secrets, no lies, just...

Us being who we are today.

Really?

Yeah, really.

Did you really stake out
the girl's bathroom in third grade

to prove that the school janitor
wasn't cleaning it?

-I'm gonna kill Cecile.
-[laughs]

But, um, yes.

I was a real-life Nancy Drew back then.

Wow.

That's cool, Mom.

-Um, is it?
-[both laughing]

[Dibny] Shirley and I were talking,

and while we realized
our styles are very different,

-what we both like is a good mystery.
-A good mystery.

So we put our heads together.
After some intellectual hair-pulling,

we realized that if your mom
wasn't lying...

And Tannhauser was still
somehow involved...

There's only one sure place
somebody could hide

without anyone knowing about it.

-A Tannhauser black-ops site.
-There you go.

I mean, they've got dozens of them.
They were safe houses

to test dangerous pathogens
for the CDC,

but Mom hasn't taken
a government job in years,

they'd all be shut down.

Yeah, that's why it's
the best place to hide.

Okay, so how do we find them?

Without Sally?
Uh, have you tried Google?

Yes, we could use their satellite.

I don't think we can use
someone else's satellite.

Or maybe we can.

When DeVoe took over Sally,

he also launched
four of his own satellites

to bring about the Enlightenment.
But now that he's gone,

maybe we can work around the

multiplexed burst model channels
and the inter-SV hand-off.

-We've got eyes and ears.
-[chuckles]

We've got eyes and ears!

-I knew you could do it.
-[grunts]

-[Caitlin] Oh, sorry.
-That was dumb.

Ladies and gentlemen.

May I introduce you to...

HAL, Robby,

Data

and Colossus.

[chuckles]

Hmm. I don't really like those names.

But nonetheless,
those can help us in tracking

the shards from the satellite?

These babies can help
with anything and everything.

Well, once we figure out
which one hit Cicada,

we can figure out
how he got his abilities,

maybe find some kind of a weakness.

So...

What we are waiting for?

Caitlin, do you know what this means?

We can locate your father.

Wait. Wait.

I, uh...

Isn't this what you wanted?

It is, I just...

Okay.

When you're ready.

Thanks.