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- I wish I never brought you back from that damn island.
How strange.
You never cursed me while I was helping you
find fame and fortunate.
- You ruined the lives of my colleagues and friends.
Did I?
Those pretty much sound like your choices.
Too late to grow a conscience now, don't you think?
I don't want this anymore.
- But we have so much more to do.
You owe me.
You leave me alone!
- Bruce, if you really want me to leave you alone,
put the diamond down.
You can't, can you?
Because you can't let go of power.
What if I could fix it all?
Fix it?
You've broken everything.
- I feel you, Bruce. I feel your loneliness.
But you're not alone.
I am here for you.
You lost her once.
You let her go.
We can get her back.
- Mona? - Yes.
Her husband's the only thing
that stands between you and her.
Nothing else.
You don't know her.
- I know once he's gone, Mona will be all yours.
Her heart, her body,
and her soul--
she'll be yours despite your fraud self.
Forever.
I won't kill anyone.
- Not you, Bruce.
Me.
I'll do it.
Let me take control and you'll never be alone again.
All you have to do is drop the gun
and watch me do it.
Drop the gun. Let me take control.
That's all you have to do.
After all I've done for you,
you owe me.
They're sending us all home.
- Why? - Storm's rolling in.
We haven't got much time.
Hey, be careful out there.
- Okay, yeah, you too. - Okay.
- Okay. Yes, sir.
- Okay, Mike, so we're not gonna be down
in the basement for a month, all right?
- Didn't you say we should prepare for the worst?
- I did, so go get the sleeping bags, upstairs closet, please.
Thank you.
- Watch out. He's in a mood.
Rick's hearing was canceled.
- That's okay. He'll be safe in jail.
Nowhere's safe, Pat.
And we can't just let Rick rot in a cell.
- Right, we're gonna see what we can do
after the storm clears.
- This storm isn't passing, and you know that.
And we all know who's causing it.
After what he did to Yolanda and Rick and Beth--
she saw him, Pat,
in what she thought was our house.
He's getting stronger.
So Beth and I decided we're not waiting around anymore.
- Okay, well, I'm sorry, but what does that mean?
- It means as soon as we find Eclipso,
we have to go after him
with whoever and whatever we have left.
Court, just please do me--
- And since you don't know how the JSA stopped him last time,
we're gonna have to figure it out ourselves.
We are not prepared.
Pat, I love you,
but when have we ever been prepared enough
to make you happy?
I'm gonna go call Beth.
I'll let you know as soon as we find the center
of this storm.
- We are gathered here today to lay to rest Rebecca McNider,
gone too soon.
The Lord bless you and watch over you.
Lord make his face shine upon you
and be gracious to you.
Lord look kindly on you and give you peace.
In the name of the Father, and of the Son,
and of the Holy Spirit, amen.
- Amen. - Amen.
- You know if the Thunderbolt could help, I would ask.
Nobody can bring Rebecca back, Johnny.
- How could someone do that to a child?
- Not someone, Sly. Something.
- What's it want? - Whatever it is,
we have to stop it.
- We will, Rex. We'll catch that monster.
Flash.
Pat, we're in public.
- Right, sorry. Jay, Jay.
- Hello, Stripesy. - Hi.
- We know that it's called Eclipso.
Where does it come from?
- Pat, let the members ask the questions.
- Right. - It comes from an island.
We believe it was brought back here
by an explorer named Bruce Gordon.
This is your fault, Charles!
- Myra, please. - No, you weren't there!
You didn't see what it did to our little girl!
Myra.
- - Myra.
- Liar, liar. You are a liar.
- But, Mom, I got my flower dress on.
- She's gonna find out. You know she will.
Liar!
- So let's go over what we know.
We know your goggles can see through his illusions.
That's one advantage we have over him.
Good.
We also know the Staff hurt Eclipso before.
The Staff may still be weak,
but if we can use it with your goggles somehow,
maybe there's something we can do.
Yolanda hasn't called me back either.
Dad.
Dad.
Dad?
Is the heat out or something?
Dad?
What do we do now?
- We're gonna find this Bruce Gordon
and see what he knows.
- Dr. McNider was my friend, too, Sylvester.
And, you know, I want to be a part of getting justice
for his daughter.
Look, I know I'm not on the team.
But please, Sylvester, this is different.
I know it is.
God, Pat. She was only ten.
We can't let this happen again.
- Is that... - The Shade.
- I'll get the others. - No.
If The Shade wanted to fight,
he wouldn't be staring us down in broad daylight.
I'll meet you back at the garage.
- But, Sylvester, I thought that--
Go, and we'll talk later
about getting you more involved.
Okay.
Thank you, Brady Bob.
I'm here just off of Main Street in downtown.
And as you can see behind me, the--
Upwards of 40 miles an hour.
All the--
Closed.
Gone home.
Completely--
What happened?
Sylvester?
Pat, Pat, uh,
what we're facing, it's not...
human.
What is it?
The Shade called it a...
spiritual parasite.
Like an otherworldly creature.
Somehow, this Bruce Gordon found it.
And now it's possessed him.
I mean, this thing can make you see it
as anything it wants.
It can make your nightmares come true.
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