The first 200 lines.
Previously on "Legends of Tomorrow"...
Sara can never find out the truth about Ava.
- I'm a... - You're a clone.
Future clone thing?
The first totem bearers imprisoned a great evil.
And time is his cage.
If you cannot defeat me in this vessel,
how will you stop me once I've assumed my true form?
Our family's destruction looms in 1992.
You promised you'd save us.
Kuasa.
Gideon, set a course. I have to save my family.
Code 1-3-1! All hands on the bridge!
- What's going on? - Yeah.
I gotta get back to "Lord of the Rings."
You read?
Code 1-3-1.
Come on, guys, I wrote a whole a whole memo.
Yeah, nobody read it.
- I did. - Thank you, Ray.
- Pancakes for breakfast. - No, 1-3-1 is not... is it?
Yeah. Does that mean no pancakes?
Anyway, I wrote a song to help us remember all the codes.
It goes like this. From the top!
All right, Nate, just tell us.
Someone stole the jumpship.
Where's Amaya?
Uh, according to the jumpship logs,
Zambesi, 1992.
Right before the warlords destroyed her village.
And she dies.
The old her, that is.
Whoa, the temporal zone is getting real choppy.
Yeah, the timeline was crumbling even before Amaya
decided to change history.
If that happens, the Darhks will be able
to free their demon.
Oh, well, I'd better get back to my movie.
And we'd better stop Amaya
before she does something reckless.
- Gideon, plot a course for... - Pardon me, Captain Lance.
But we are receiving an urgent call from Mr. Hunter.
- You good? - Gideon, put him on.
The Bureau needs backup.
Grodd's going after Barry.
Well, that explains the time turbulence.
The Flash is always in trouble.
- It's kind of his thing. - Not that particular Barry.
Barack Obama.
It will almost be an honor to kill you.
All right, people, we're dealing with
two anachronisms now, Zambesi and young Obama.
Wally, Nate, I want you guys
to go talk some sense into Amaya.
You mean, convince her to stand down while
her village and family is torn apart?
What if I use my temporal simulator to find some loophole
that Amaya can use to help save Zambesi?
All right, do it.
The rest of us, we're on Obamacare.
You will not escape.
- Grodd will complete his mission. - Whoa.
Time to make America Grodd again.
Clearly, you have some grievances.
But perhaps we can look for a common ground.
Whoa!
Or not.
I can feel his arrival.
Oh, goodie.
Yes, resist.
You will only prolong your suffering.
Should have wasted your hairy ass in 'Nam.
Run, Barry, run!
A hairless ape who fights with fire.
How primitive.
Nora. Nora, honey.
- You okay? - We were so close.
My master was escaping his bonds.
What happened?
Grodd's mission must have failed.
Maybe that could be a good thing.
It gives you and me time to figure out what
the big guy's arrival really means.
It means the end of history.
A chance for us to live as gods.
As gods?
Man, that sounds fantastic and all.
But what I just saw, it seems like
there won't be a "you" anymore.
It'll just be him.
That's what we always wanted.
Isn't it?
Totally. 100%.
You know, I'm just gonna check on our grumpy gorilla
and see how he screwed this thing up.
I'll see you later.
No, you won't.
Of course.
'Cause once I complete Grodd's mission,
you will be gone.
What I meant to say was,
I'll see Mallus later.
Goodbye, Nora doll.
Grodd will destroy you. You're dead!
Nice work. Let's get him back to the ship.
Yeah. Come on, teeny-tiny Grodd.
I think we still have some chew toys left over
from the saber-toothed tiger.
Nice to meet you.
I'm a PhD student
doing history research, Andy Watkins.
No one cares about the cover story.
Shut up, Darren Applebottom,
talent scout for the New York Knicks.
What are you doing here?
What are you doing here?
Preventing the genocide of my people tomorrow.
We know. We're here to stop you.
Peacefully.
Look, Amaya, I know you're upset about what happened
to Kuasa, and all I can say is I am...
I'm truly sorry.
I don't blame you for
my granddaughter's death, Nathaniel.
I blame the warlords who draw closer by the minute.
And I intend to stop them, so stay out of my way.
I must say, it has been such an honor, Barack.
- Oh, I go by Barry. - I really like Barack.
Well, Barack is what it says on my birth certificate.
Yeah, you might want to hold on to that.
So, what's the backup plan?
Well, according to Ray's song, this is a code 2-2-2.
What's that?
It means we're screwed no matter what we do.
All right. Crisis averted.
And a new one's just begun.
You're not getting Obama.
I'm not here for him.
I'm here for my daughter.
And I need your help.
I assure you, this is completely unnecessary.
I come, as they say, in peace.
And I, as they say, think you're full of crap.
I'm a changed man, Sara.
The only change I want to see
you go through is from alive to dead.
Ray, how we doing with Constantine's spell?
Just need one more splash of bat spleen.
Sorry, bat.
And that should do it.
Mm.
Maybe I missed an ingredient.
Your Ankh symbol, it's... it's upside down.
Uh...
- No, it's not. - Yes, it is.
- No, it's not! - Ooh.
I knew it'd be difficult to get you guys to trust me.
Hmm. Try impossible.
Which is why I brought this gesture of good faith.
The Water Totem.
I borrowed it from my daughter after
she ripped it from Kuasa's chest.
Sorry about that, by the way.
Do you guys mind if I give you a hand with this?
You seem to be struggling a bit.
Yeah? Okay, great.
Cool. Uh, now, uh, try to choke me.
- Really? - Yeah.
You... you can't.
- Satisfied? - Yeah.
That Water Totem's gotta be worth something.
With all six, you guys might actually
have a chance against Mallus.
You mean the same demon you've been
creating anachronisms to release?
That was before I realized
what our partnership would cost me.
Nora...
Dies the moment the demon escapes.
Now, I know this might rankle you a bit, Sara,
but our interests are aligned.
We can save Nora and stop Mallus from being freed,
together.
- No. - Excuse me?
Rory, kill him.
Wait, nono-no.
Wait, wait, wait. Okay, look.
I... I know Damien has done terrible things in his past
which cannot be forgiven,
but I know that he loves his daughter.
- We can't just kill him. - He was already dead.
Killing him would be repairing an anachronism.
Yeah, so would incarcerating him in the Bureau.
I agree with Rip.
We need to think through this situation rationally.
Boss?
Stand down.
I'm glad to see you came to your senses.
Think this makes us straight, you're wrong.
What are we even doing here, man?
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