Arrow

Previously on "Arrow"...

Cube in a cube. There's another solve.

Felicity on recording: William and Mia,

give these coordinates to the team,

and then get the hell out of Star City.

And whatever you do, don't come looking for me.

I know where these lead.

That's where.

We're going over the wall...

to the Glades.

I love you so much.

I love you so much.

I'll love you even more when this baby's out of me.

Hyah!

Hyah!

You're ready.

Mom, I'm home!

Mrs. Carver had that cheese you love so much at the store,

the one that tastes better than it smells.

Mom?

Mom.

- Hyah! - Oh!

- Seriously, Mom. - Good instincts. Hi.

How is Mrs. Carver?

Uh, the usual.

She's had to tell me

everyone else's business in town,

and she's trying to set me up with her son.

- Henry? - No. The older one.

Oh, "cowardly lion" Seth?

Isn't he more scarecrow, though? No brains?

Either way, not for you.

Where were you?

Well, I was on the phone.

A meeting with Smoak Tech.

Have you ever thought about actually going in to work?

You know, we could get out of Bloomfield, go to the city.

I could go with you.

Oh, you know the city's not safe for us.

If anyone ever found out who your father is

- or who you are... - Right. Right.

But I know how much you love that company.

And I know how to protect myself. You made sure of that.

I sure did.

So if Dad's as big a hero as you say,

then why can't we just tell everyone that?

It's not that simple, Mia.

You just have to trust me on that. I'm sorry.

Hey, I was thinking a vintage movie night.

A Jordan Peele marathon.

Yeah. Sure.

Hand over that cheese.

Shoot. Um... ok.

What the frak?

Intruder. Access denied.

Initiating self-destruct protocol. Frak

Intruder...

Mia, what are you doing?

What am I doing? What are you doing with all this?

Uh, I can explain in just one second.

7, 6, 5...

Access granted.

This is just a little something

that I've been working on on the side.

For Smoak Tech?

No, not exactly. Um...

There is a corrupt company in the Glades

that I am this close to exposing.

You're hacking again like Overwatch.

Oh, well, no, Overwatch was part of a team, right?

Team Arrow. And this is solo.

So no team, no complications.

You're a vigilante.

No, not exactly.

Technically, yes, by definition...

How long have you been hiding this from me?

- Mia... Mia, I can explain. - How long?

You realize I haven't left this town ever?

I didn't get to go to school like a normal kid.

- I haven't even been to a real city. - I know.

You told me that we had to hide here

because Dad was the Green Arrow.

That's true.

And now I find out that you've been doing

the exact same thing the entire time.

No, your father and I promised each other

that we would keep fighting for the city

to make the city better for you

and for... for our family.

I can't sit back and do nothing, Mia.

And yet that's exactly what you're telling me to do.

No, I'm not. Mia, this is different.

- Is it?! - Yes.

Because I'm starting to believe what everyone else says,

that... vigilantes are the opposite of heroes.

That is just propaganda...

Oh, says you.

And why should I believe anything you say again?

- Mia. - You've been lying to me my whole life.

I don't even know who you are.

Mia, voice-over: Mom, I'm going to Star City,

and this time, you can't stop me.

I need to find out the truth about everything...

About who our family really is,

what I'm meant to do with my life.

I can't be held back anymore.

I need to forge my own path.

What's the black star for?

My Mom once told me that all the starlight we see has so far to travel

that the stars might not even exist anymore.

Eventually, they all just fade to black, erased.

That's where I want to be.

What's all that?

Prize fighting.

How much you make on that?

A few grand if you win.

I don't lose.

Of course you can do handstand push-ups.

Ready?

You mean to risk our lives by sneaking into the Glades?

No. Not at all. You?

Don't have anything better to do.

Tell me again why we couldn't just take the tunnels.

There's heat on the canaries right now.

The tunnels could be blown.

So we get to do this the hard way.

Are you coming or what?

Show-off.

This is gonna be a long night.

Great. Only 5 million more feet to go.

Rest up. Once we get in the Glades,

we'll have to move fast, find Felicity,

and get her out before anyone knows we were here.

And here I thought you hated her.

No one gets to kill my Mom except me.

It'd be easier if we had some backup.

Yeah, well, if you shut up, you'll catch your breath faster.

I just think it was a mistake to not bring the rest of the team.

They're not a team. They're vigilantes.

Their kind ruined Star City.

They're not the criminals you think they are, Mia.

I remember them being heroes back then.

They only want to save the city.

- We got eyes on us. - What?

Save the arrow. We're ok.

I thought you couldn't hack Archer.

But you can make yourself temporarily invisible.

Show-off.

Watch it.

Any luck finding William?

Fight club was empty.

Wherever he and Mia are headed,

they're on their own now.

And you're ok with that?

He doesn't need my help anymore.

And besides, Felicity wants us to prioritize

finding those bombs.

The city's in danger.

And, also, maybe you missed the vigilante life a little.

Working with a team, saving the city.

Maybe.

Any new leads on locating the bombs?

Just a lot of shoddy police work

surrounding Felicity's death...

Missing evidence, incomplete scene reports.

The case files are a mess.

Well, I have a contact at the department.

If somebody paid to have that done,

he would know about it.

What, you talking about Anson?

Yup.

I thought he cut you off.

Hmm, he did.

That's why I have you two as backup.

You got real balls coming here.

You wouldn't answer your phone.

Next time, take the hint.

I told you I can't help you anymore,

especially not now.

I need intel.

Intel on what?

The murder of Felicity Smoak.

I can't help you.

Wrong answer.

Are you shaking me down?

Actually, I was really hoping to avoid it.

So why don't you tell me everything you know, Anson?

Eden Corps.

They paid the SCPD to fake Smoak's death,

tie up the loose ends.

Eden Corps hasn't been active for months.

Well, they are now.

And they don't want anyone to know about it,

probably to start nuking cities again.

I don't know.

Tell us where they are.

The glades. Galaxy One's their front.