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My name is Oliver Queen.

After five years in hell,

I returned home with only
one goal, to save my city.

But my old approach
wasn't enough.

I had to become someone else.

I had to become something else.

I had to become the Green Arrow.

Previously on Arrow...

You won't be able to stop him.

We need to trap him.

Dad?

We are the same, you and I.

You were wrong. I am
nothing like you.

I had to put him down, Lyla.

He had reached for my gun.

- Alex. Where are we?
- Thea...

- No, I can't...
- Where are you going?

Rubicon. Designed to prevent
any country, even our own,

from firing a nuclear missile.

Darhk ripped it out.

Darhk would control the
world's nuclear stockpile.

Andy told me that
"Genesis" was coming.

God wanted to give the world a
do-over so he destroyed it.

He destroyed it with a flood.

So, nuclear annihilation
is Darhk's flood,

what's he planning on
building as his ark?

Russia, Markovia, Corto
Maltese, us, every NATO ally.

Rubicon has control over
all their nuclear systems.

You mean HIVE does.

I know it's a little late for this,
but whoever created an algorithm

that could override any country's
nuclear weapons really screwed up.

That would be Amanda Waller.

How much time do we have?

"We"?

Oliver, I'm the director of ARGUS
and this goes way over my head.

This is executive-level and
this is Department of Defense.

Right. Right, right, right.
But how much time?

There's a startup sequence before
Darhk can actually launch a nuke.

We have just under 21 hours.

Yeah, you're gonna have to find a
way to interrupt that sequence.

Rubicon is a fail-safe
against nuclear Armageddon.

ARGUS designed it to
be 100% un-hackable.

No, she can do it.
She's the best.

Uh, actually, that would be my father.
As far as Rubicon's concerned.

It uses Fourier protocols. Noah
practically wrote the book on them.

The world is facing
nuclear Armageddon.

My pride and my general dislike
for my father can take a backseat

for the next 20-plus hours.

Felicity, this isn't about pride.
Your father's a criminal.

He can't be trusted.

I'm not saying we should trust
him, I'm saying we need to.

Okay. He got out in
Darhk's jailbreak.

- How do we find him?
- I'm already running a search.

Can you try and get in
touch with Thea, too?

Please, we need her back here.

John, can I talk to
you for a second?

- How you doing?
- Been better.

Well, I'm not going to pretend to
understand what you're going through...

Well, Oliver, you've been
through this with your mother,

which is why I can't
quite understand

why you're putting the
fate of the world

in the hands of
another evil parent.

I'm not trusting Kuttler.
I trust Felicity,

and we should just let
her do her job. Okay?

We have one of our own.

Yeah. Stopping Darhk.

His magic is powered by death. So,
if even one of those nukes hits...

He'll be unstoppable.
Okay, what's your plan?

Well, if he is planning on
harnessing all of this death,

he's gonna be at something
called a nexus chamber.

Basically, it's a
collector of magic.

And here I thought earthquake
machines were as strange as it got.

Esrin Fortuna told me that one of
these chambers exists in Star City.

I'm betting it falls
on a ley line.

What'd Vixen call them?

- "Wi-Fi for magic"?
- Yeah.

It's a big city, Oliver,
we've got 21 hours.

One step at a time.

We have to help them.

We're gonna help these people.

What are you looking for?

Well, Reiter and his men
found a way on the island.

There has to be a way off.

There's a plane. East end of the island.
It's far.

We'll make it.

- What's that?
- This may be a way to call for help.

Let's go.

Woof.

I know.

The predictability was a
terrible flaw in the design.

Predictability is
your flaw, too.

Every time my life starts
to suck, you show up.

Leave us.

Is that hand a present
from your new best friend?

I'm not doing this for
a prosthetic, Thea.

- I'm doing it to keep you safe.
- Keep me safe.

- Yes. Keep you safe.
- Yeah.

Like I said, predictable.

Only thing I don't get is,

how is brainwashing
some guy I really like

in your plan to keep me safe?

His conditioning wasn't my idea.

Ruvé Darhk wanted to assure his
compliance in the final phase.

Final phase of what?

Something called Genesis.

Darhk plans to burn the
world in a nuclear fire

while we are
protected down here.

Then he and his
followers can rebuild.

Truth be told, it's not
dissimilar to the plan

I had for the Glades,
once upon a time.

But on a much,
much larger scale.

Let me guess.

You don't think that destroying the
entire world is completely insane.

The world is what's insane.
It is beyond saving.

It needs a do-over. A reset.

Look, once I realized Darhk's
plan was inevitable,

the math was simple...

Save yourself.

And my daughter.

Even if she doesn't
want to be saved.

Look, I am way, way past
the point of telling you

that you are crazy.

I just want to see Alex,

just want to know he's okay.

And, look, I get it,
I'm stuck here.

But I can be stuck
here and compliant

or I can be a pain in your ass.

So take me to him.

Now.

Hey.

- Hey, hon.
- Hi.

What's up?

Um...

When I was at your place
this morning, I...

I found this.

What are you doing going
through my stuff?

Snooping.

But this isn't any of
your business, Donna.

No, no, babe. It is my
business, actually.

You getting suspended.

- It is, kind of.
- But, Donna...

Hey. What is this?

It's... It's...

It's an affidavit.

Pike said if I put my name to it,
then I can get my badge back.

It says you didn't know that
Laurel was the Black Canary.

I may not be in Mansa, but I
know how to read, sweetie.

I think it's "Mensa," actually.

You told me that you knew
what Laurel was doing.

- Yeah.
- Yeah, so?

This is a lie.

Yeah, but it's a
complicated lie.

- Is it?
- Yeah.

Yeah.

'Cause, according to Pike, IAB are
willing to look the other way

about my working with Darhk,

'cause I was protecting Laurel.

Why would you have to protect
her if she was a superhero?

Yeah, exactly. Now you see?

I see that they're
asking you to lie.

Sweetheart. Come on.

All I ever wanted
was to be a cop.

Now, what's a small lie if it means
I can do some good for this city?

No.

No, that's just it. There
aren't any small lies, hon.

Take it from someone who had a
child with a man who was a liar.

I'm not Noah Kuttler.

I know, honey, and
that's why I love you.

Okay?

I love you,

and that's why I have faith that

you're gonna do the right thing.

Gentlemen. I've a little
errand I need you to run.

A loose end that needs
tying up, not unlike...

Huh.

Do I detect some obstinacy, Mr.
Brick?

I'm just used to giving the orders, Darhk.
Not taking them.

Not even as a little thank-you for
busting you out of Iron Heights?

Whatever happened to gratitude?

I'm here, ain't I?

And when the whole world is sitting
under a field of mushroom clouds,

you'll be glad that you are.

Now then, back to the errand.

Have either of you boys
heard of The Calculator?

There's no one here.

Found a deep-trunk fiber-optic
hook-up with polymorphic encryption.

Noah is there, trust me.

She's right. Look.

Whoever rigged that up
didn't want to be surprised.

I'm tracing the Bluetooth signal.
Head southwest.

Nope. He's not here.

- He has to be.
- He was.

Looks like he bolted,
and in a hurry.

Bolted from whom?

This was 20 minutes ago.

Looks like Kuttler wasn't the
only one that left Iron Heights.

Those are Ghosts with him. What
does HIVE want with my father?

Okay.

Find the scrawny son of a bitch.

When you do, kill him.

Welcome to Tevat Noah,
your home in the new era.

Please proceed to the
registration building

to receive your
residence assignments.

Sorry about that.

Wasn't easy finding
my way down here.

You Ghosts are swell
at keeping secrets,

but less swell at
resisting torture.

So why don't you
spare me the trouble

and tell me where I can
find Damien Darhk?

You were right.

Kuttler's the only one
that can stop Rubicon.

That's why Darhk wanted him dead.
You all right?

Yeah. The word "conflicted"
comes to mind.

Well, at least we
know he got away.

With not much of a head start.

I hacked Kuttler's server to see
if there was anything in there

that could point us to
where he would run to,

and he cleared the cache so
I can't recover any files.

But there is a root
directory called Ravenspur.

- What's Ravenspur?
- Don't know.

Does sound familiar. I
just don't know why.

We're running out of time.

The whole world is, so yeah.

Meantime, my ley line
algorithm kicked back

a possible 20 on a magical
clubhouse for Darhk.

We drove some of them off,

but Reiter's sending
reinforcements.

- Reiter's dead.
- We heard him on the radio.

He's alive.

Map of the island in the pack.

- Get them to the plane.
- What about you?

I'm gonna find Reiter,
and I'm gonna end this.

Then I am staying, too.

Do you remember
what you told me?

It takes a monster
to kill a monster.

Now, get these people home.

Felicity just called.

She needs to see me
about something.

Everything all right?

I don't know. It's
Felicity, so...

You know, you never know.

Are you signing that thing?

Yeah, I was about to.

Hey, before you give
me that dirty look,

you might want to
read this thing.

- I already read it.
- Just read it, please.

Oh!

- It looks...
- Yeah, it's a little different now.

"Although I was
against it at first,

"I came to see what Laurel
was doing was vital

"and important and good

"as the Black Canary."

I gave it a little rewrite.

Baby,

I am so proud of you.

Laurel would be, too.

This is me signing
my badge away.

No.

You don't know that.

All you can know for sure

is that you're doing
the right thing.

Oh! Mr. Dennis.

Ms. Smoak.

You haven't returned my calls.

Yes. I am sorry. I've been busy.

So have I.

Running your company.

Do I need to remind you of your
responsibilities to Palmer Tech?

No, you don't. But you're
just gonna have to believe me

when I tell you that what is on my plate
right now is much more important.

- Hey!
- Hi. Um...

- Should I come back, or...
- No, no, no. Please stay.

- Ms. Smoak, the board...
- Can wait.

Whatever's so important,
I hope it's worth it.

Hi. I like your
tie, it's very...

Good.

- Hi!
- Thank you for meeting me.

Of course, my baby girl.

My God.

Are you kidding? I'm always here for
you, as long as there's no bees around.

No bees.

Are you okay?

Does the word "Ravenspur"
mean anything to you?

If this has something to do
with your father, honey...

So it does? Thought I remembered
the two of you talking about it.

Not just talk. It's a...

It's a cabin in Cypress Cove
we used to like to go to.

We'd, you know, we'd
nurse a bottle of wine,

- make love to Lionel Richie.
- Hmm.

- I was his penny lover.
- Hmm.

You know, your father
could go all night...

Okay, that's enough. I don't...

You know what? Actually, I think
you were conceived in Ravenspur.

Please, make it stop.
No, please.

Seriously, honey. I want to
be serious for a minute.

If this has anything remotely
to do with your father...

Don't worry. I have it handled.

I wouldn't be a Jewish
mother if I didn't worry.

Baby. What's that for?

With any luck, you'll
never have to find out.

There's nothing here.

What, did you think he
was gonna put up a sign?

I was thinking more along the lines
of Ghosts with automatic weapons.

Then we should've brought
our work clothes.

- Can I talk to you about something?
- Yeah.

I spoke to Lyla. She's
worried about you.

Because you said that you
shot Andy in self-defense.

Oliver, I don't want
to talk about this.

You've just never said anything
about self-defense to me, John.

Couldn't tell Lyla the truth

and have her look at me
the same way anymore.

Come on, you don't know that.

Oliver, you're the
last person on earth

to lecture someone about lying
to the people they love.

I'm not lecturing.

I'm worried.

You're better than me at this,

and you're hurting worse
than I have ever seen you.

Don't compound that by
lying to your wife.

The fact that I lied to Felicity
does not give me less credibility.

If anything, it should tell you
that I know what I'm talking about.

- Yeah?
- Noah's at a cabin in Cypress Cove.

We got him. We're on our way.

You're a hard man
to find, Kuttler.

Come out now, we'll
make it painless.

Make us work for it,
we'll make it last.

I hate it when they run.

You make me chase you any more,
I'm going to put a bullet in you.

Isn't that the plan?

I'm willing to give you
a sporting chance.

I heard about this game when
I was in prison, Mr. Brick.

You let me walk if
I take you down.

Darhk said you was
a smart bloke.

So, what do you say?

It's the end of the world,
as I understand it.

Don't just stand there. Get in.

- I got him.
- Spartan, fall back!

Let's make this simple.

This isn't a reconciliation.
This isn't a reunion.

This is you helping
me save the world.

And what makes you think I can?

Damien Darhk thinks you can.

That's why he sent last year's
greatest hits to take you down.

You're a smart man. I'm assuming
you know what Rubicon is.

And I'm assuming it's under Mr.
Darhk's control.

We have 12 hours to stop it.

That's it?

You seem surprised.

I was expecting a quid pro quo.

- Felicity, I may be a terrible father...
- "May"?

But I'm not a monster.

And terrible or not,
I am your father.

As long as you live in it,

I have an interest in seeing
that this world doesn't end.

That said, I do need something.

Color me shocked.

I can't hack Rubicon
with this setup.

Not in the time we have.

I'm going to need the quantum
subluminal processor

you developed at Palmer Tech.

How did you even know that we...

God help me if you're
using the end of days

to steal from my company again.

I'm an excellent multitasker,
but you can trust me this time.

- Ms. Smoak...
- Ah, Mr. Dennis. Wow.

You must be very desperate
for me to talk to the board

since you brought
security to dragoon me.

These men are not here to take
you to the conference room.

They're here to escort
you out of the building.

Excuse me?

The board has grave
concerns about your plans

to basically give away the
bio-stimulant implant.

They wanted to discuss
the matter with you.

- And I will talk to them.
- It's too late for that.

They voted to terminate
you, effective immediately.

Wow.

Okay, well, I just need to grab something
and I will show myself out. Thank you.

Ah! I'm sorry, but everything
in this lab is proprietary.

We cannot allow you to leave
with company property.

Excuse me? You have
to be kidding.

I'm very sorry.

I had hoped that this
would end differently.

All right, folks. Please
move in right on in here.

Have a great day.

Alex?

Hey, you.

You ran off like a crazy person.
Are you feeling better?

Do you know what's
going on here?

Yeah, Ruvé told me.

- Isn't it fantastic?
- It is not fantastic.

It's the end of the world.

No, it's just the
beginning of a new one.

I got into politics to
make a difference, right?

To make the world
a better place,

and Ruvé has shown me that
the only way to do that

is to start over.

Just listen to me.

You are under the influence of
some type of drug right now,

and we need to get out of here.

You're just gonna have
to trust me, okay?

Hey. He can trust you later.

Lonnie Machin is here.

He's killed five of Damien's
men that we know about.

Well, there's plenty of ways
I could respond to that,

but I'm going to
go with, "Good."

He's hitting the CO2 scrubbers

hours before nuclear weapons will
render the atmosphere above us

unbreathable.

If the Ark's life-support
fails, we all suffocate.

Who's Lonnie Machin?

He's kind of an
ex-boyfriend of Thea's.

Well, Damien told me about your
special connection to him.

I need you to help me put him back
in the box, or we're all dead.

You all right? Did you get it?

I got fired. Before I
could take the processor.

I can't even show
my face in there.

- Maybe we should call in a bomb threat.
- What?

Just empty the place or
maybe plant an actual bomb.

Just a small one, one that
doesn't hurt anybody.

- But we have...
- All right. Maybe we should just go in.

It's too risky to wear the
gear in the daylight.

What about the elevator
at the old lair?

Uh-uh. Mr. Dennis shut it
down after the Larvan attack.

So, John's right.

We'll go in and help you and
your father boost it from...

It's in Curtis' lab.

You want me to help my
father steal from me?

Well, it's not exactly
yours anymore, is it?

Nope. Guess not.

Door is unlocked.

Give me a count of three
and then come on in.

Copy that.

I love all this subterfuge.

Might our guardian angel
be the Green Arrow?

This was a line item on the budget
list, and it's still not fixed.

And they have the
gall to fire me?

This is fun, working together.

Let's make this clear.

This is not a father-daughter
bonding exercise.

Felicity, we have personnel
walking the floor.

Just go on my signal.

Copy that.

Look, I know I've done what appears
to be some terrible things...

You tried to steal from me.

Are we not stealing
from you now?

No. A, it's not my company anymore,
and, B, we're trying to save the world.

Hey, didn't I say
go on my signal?

Okay, now.

I'm good at solving binary problems,
but matters of the heart...

Are not your forte.

And stealing a processor to
save the end of the world

is not the right time
for this conversation.

On some level, I've
always told myself

I just didn't know how to
be a father or a husband...

And for a smart guy,

you don't seem to understand the
concept of "not the right time."

I don't know why I tried to
steal your company's tech.

Habit, I suppose. Or
something deeper.

Ah! The son of a bitch.

I've been fired for, like, 45 minutes,
and he's already locked me out.

You have an electromagnetic wave
generator and a battery tender?

To force a restart.

Yes.

Yes.

There it is.

Open sesame.

That's it.

Guys, I've got incoming.
Northeast stairwell.

On it.

It's under a sub-lock.

It won't eject. That
never happens unless...

That happens. We can't leave
without the processor.

We can if we clone it.

Your sniffer device.

We can copy the processor's
operating code wirelessly.

More movement. Felicity, you
must have tripped something

because I have security
coming to the lab right now.

- We're running out of time.
- The device isn't finished.

- Come on.
- It's almost there.

Come on.

Felicity, you have to get out of there.
Security's inbound.

The R and D lab is secure.

I heard you needed a lift.

- You're the one who arrested me.
- He's not doing that now.

- You get it?
- No.

How bad is it?

Kuttler was able to clone
90% of the processor.

He may be able to extrapolate
the remaining 10%

to build us a
workable processor.

I'm gathering parts
for him to work with.

But we're still gonna need
to upload the override codes

to every nuke silo individually.

- Can you do that?
- Only from a server farm.

Mr. Queen.

My men are searching the
woods for my property.

But you chose not
to die with them.

I killed a few of
the stragglers.

My power has grown
beyond your imagining.

Let me show you.

Valiant effort, Mr. Queen.

But still only mortal.

The primary scrubber's in here.
I'm betting Machin is, too.

Don't I get something
to fight him with?

I don't think I can trust you
with a weapon for some reason.

You're just gonna have to make
do with Krav Maga, I'm afraid.

Welcome to Tevat Noah,
your home in the new era.

Ah, the irony.

All Darhk's parasites
living underground,

breathing the waste
product of sludge.

What happens if I
turn this dial?

Well, if you're not gonna tell me, I'm
just gonna have to see for myself.

Step away from that.

Run along, little girl.

I'm a tad busy at the moment
trying to kill everyone here.

I'm not a little girl, Lonnie.

Remember me?

My name is Thea Queen.

I'm the one that
gave you that face.

Mommy.

I didn't recognize you
without the red leather.

Whatever are you doing here?

Look, I get it,
you're mad at Darhk

because he screwed you over,

and now you're trying
to get payback.

I'm not going to stop you, okay?

If anything, I'm gonna help you.

But there are innocent people here,
people that have been brainwashed,

and they don't deserve to die.

Lonnie, don't do this.

I will help you take
down Darhk, okay?

We can do this together.

You just need to
get out of here.

The hell did you do that for?
I had him.

No, you didn't.
Explosive charges.

He was going to blow the scrubber
no matter what you said.

- Can you disarm it?
- We'll soon find out.

Clear.

I'm going to need the
sub node taken offline.

- Okay, I can do that.
- I'll cover him.

I'll take care of him.
Get to work.

Nice to meet you.

My daughter certainly has
some very impressive friends.

How long is this gonna take?

Ideally, less than it takes Mr.
Darhk to nuke the world.

I'm not the man my
daughter thinks, you know.

Don't tell me. Tell her.

I've tried.

I've tried explaining that
there are two sides to me,

the father and the hacker.

She sees only the criminal.

I mention this because
you strike me

as someone with experience
leading a dual life.

Any insights you'd
care to share?

Yeah. It doesn't work.

You leading a dual life
is why you lost her.

You sound like you're talking
from some personal experience.

What's that?

Felicity's taken the sub node offline
and we've developed a new problem.

- What?
- Tapeworm in the Rubicon code.

An anti-hack failsafe courtesy
of your friends in HIVE.

Well, can you override it?

I just did.

But not before the tapeworm
transmitted this terminal's location.

- I figure we have about 90 seconds.
- Until what?

Until HIVE rains all
manner of hell down on us.

What happened?

HIVE has our position. We have
maybe a minute before they arrive.

They're working on shutting me
down, but I know a few tricks.

This'll go twice as
fast with two of us.

We'll hold them off
as long as we can.

Establish a perimeter.
Shoot to kill.

I don't need to tell you
what's riding on this.

POTUS and SecDef have
taken us to DEFCON 2.

- Just 2? They're optimistic.
- They don't want to cause a panic.

The President asked me if the
fate of the world is resting

in the hands of an IT girl, a criminal
and two guys in Halloween costumes.

They're not Halloween costumes.

Get the idol!

We got to go.

What about Reiter?

He can't do anything
without the idol.

Come on!

If this is the end of the world, I
don't mind going out like this.

Oh, don't you ever stop?

Not when it comes to my daughter.
No.

Alex?

Everything's fine. We took
out all the explosives.

Alex? Alex. Oh, God, are you...

Fine? Okay? Hunky-dory?

Believe me, there's
nothing hunky-dory

about screwing up someone's plan
for vengeance a second time.

Which means I've got to wait for Mr.
Darhk to arrive.

Go with Plan B.

It's left me with
some time to kill.

So to speak.

- Okay, Alex, come on...
- Relax.

He's fine. Just
taking a little nap.

What is it with you?

Why are you always at
the mercy of some guy?

You can make your own
decisions, Thea.

You're not a pawn,

you're a queen.

Get it?

Yeah. Yeah, I get it.

Here they come.

That's a lot of firepower...

We don't need to beat them.

We just need to buy Felicity
and her father enough time.

Thea?

Alex, get out of here.

Get away from him.

I'm liberating you, Mommy.

You don't need another
man clouding your mind.

Alex, run!

No.

Alex.

No.

I'm sorry.

Think I got an algorithm down
to 300 lines for the uplink.

Have you tried to break
the JSI encryption?

- That way you can directly bypass the PAL.
- Yeah, you're right.

Three minutes till Rubicon
launches the nukes.

Overwatch. Amar
is headed inside.

We're running out of time.

Are you hit?

No, no, no. No.

- What's happening?
- We got every nuke.

Except one.

We lost one. It's in the air.

Headed straight for
Monument Point.

The bullet went through, but
I need you to hold still.

I think we have more important concerns.
Such as preventing another launch.

I thought you two
stopped Rubicon.

Rubicon knows the missiles didn't launch,
it keeps trying to send launch codes.

Which we have to override
manually, one by one.

It's kinda like whack-a-mole.

Except we don't get a
stuffed animal if we win.

Is it true, there's
one in the air?

Headed straight for
Monument Point.

- Can you override?
- That is what I'm trying to do

while Noah keeps the
missiles in their silos.

We need to start evacuations.

There's not enough time
to get everyone out.

This is ARGUS director
Lyla Michaels.

I'm reporting an end-time event.

Target is Monument Point.

Felicity.

I'm trying to hack their
navigation systems.

What's that?

Another hit on the ley
line algorithm I set up.

I cross-referenced it
with news reports and...

The mayor's office just evacuated
City Hall due to a gas leak.

Like you said, why would Darhk's wife run
for mayor of a city he wants to destroy?

To gain access to City Hall.

For this exact moment.

The nexus chamber must be
beneath that building.

If he's hiding where he should be hiding
to absorb the power of the nuke attack.

Let's go.

You need to divert that missile.

You are lucky I'm too busy to come up
with a witty response to that right now.

Stop. Stop!

Taiana. Are you okay?
Are you hurt?

Something's...

- Got it. Mostly.
- What?

I sent the remaining launch
algorithms into an infinite loop.

Should buy the world 24
hours, give or take.

What about the nuke
headed to Monument Point?

It's stubborn.

There's a reason why these
things were designed

to be impossible to
move off course.

Which is why I have to move
Monument Point instead.

- GPS realignment.
- What do you mean?

As a prank, I once
relocated a GPS satellite.

Everyone on the Eastern
Seaboard thought

they were 20 miles west
of their actual location.

Do that to the missile,
you avoid a direct hit.

That's it.

Direct hit on Havenrock.

Maximum yield.

How many casualties?

Tens of thousands.

Monument Point would have been
a couple million, Felicity.

Damn it, we've
searched everywhere.

Hello, Oliver. Nice timing.

I think you're gonna
need much bigger arrows.

English - SDH