Supergirl

When I was a child, my planet Krypton was dying.

I was sent to Earth to protect my cousin.

But my pod got knocked off-course

and by the time I got here,

my cousin had already grown up and become Superman.

I hid who I really was

until one day when an accident forced me to reveal myself to the world.

To most people I'm a reporter at Catco Worldwide Media.

But in secret, I work with my adoptive sister for the DEO

to protect my city from alien life

and anyone else that means to cause it harm.

I am Supergirl.

Previously on Supergirl...

You're not gonna go crazy on me, are you?

Probably.

I'm shutting you down.

Roulette.

Guardian has been hailed as a hero.

Yeah, I don't think the city should be putting

its trust in him so quickly.

- What's wrong with us? - Nothing.

We're heroes, man.

I'm training you. So that, one day,

if you are so inclined you can make a difference.

Look, I never said I wanted to save the world.

You are so selfish.

Do you see her?

- Yeah! - Yes! Yes!

Faster. Faster!

Didn't you have friends?

End of the line, fellas.

He's coming to you.

What am I supposed to... Oh, there he is.

Do something!

Oh, yeah baby. I did it!

I did it! That was big.

No, no, don't, no!

Winn, you okay?

- Jewel thieves? - Nabbed.

I nabbed them.

But, of course, Guardian had to show up

and pick up some of the stragglers.

That guy is really starting to get on my nerves.

But he did help.

- That's something... - Yeah, barely.

I was the one who had to dodge the surface-to-air missiles.

All he did was slap cuffs on wrists.

Okay, what's bothering you? And it's not Guardian.

Who says anything's bothering me?

- Crinkle. - Crinkle.

I'm gonna get Botox for that.

If you can figure out a way to get a needle

- in my skin, I mean. - Kara.

I don't know, I just...

I'm in a funk.

I mean, stopping jewel thieves?

And that bank robbery last week, it's just...

It's easy.

- So? - So...

So lately, I feel like I'm protecting

jewels and money more than I'm protecting people.

You were a hero tonight, so go home, celebrate.

Do you wanna come over? We could catch up on The Night Of.

I can't...

I have plans.

Unless you need me to cancel though.

No, no. I need you to go be with your girlfriend.

I can't have a... I have a girlfriend.

Go, honey.

You're wearing my T-shirt.

- Yeah, is that okay? - That's amazing.

I mean, like, you're in my apartment

and it's morning and you slept in my apartment,

and now you're wearing my T-shirt

and making coffee

and I can't believe this is happening

and everything coming out of my mouth is very cliched.

It's called being happy. Get used to it, Danvers.

I think I am getting used to it.

Oh, we're late for work.

I don't care if I ever go to work again.

I mean, can't we just quit?

And stay here in this apartment forever?

I don't know about forever,

but maybe we can just settle for the morning?

We could call in sick...

Maybe.

I've got the black lung.

The black lung.

Hey, Chief, have I got a story for you.

I get five minutes to myself.

Five minutes for my coffee and Danish.

It's a great story.

It's actually an inside look

on the jewel heist Supergirl stopped last night.

Actually, I heard the Guardian was pretty instrumental in stopping the heist.

And I had some free time this morning, so I wrote a piece on it.

Guardian?

I mean, sure, he picked up Supergirl's scraps,

but they were firing missiles at Supergirl.

I mean, I can't believe that you're still team Guardian.

- It's so weird. - Why wouldn't I be?

He's doing a great job. And I...

Am I wrong, or didn't the Guardian

actually catch the thieves?

In the Venn diagram of things I care about,

there is coffee and there is Danish

the manna from heaven that keeps me barely,

just barely tethered to the mortal coil.

- I told you to leave me alone. - Right, my desk is over here.

- Who are you? - I need your help.

My daughter Izzy disappeared three days ago.

We had a fight.

She told me that I never trust her judgment.

She slammed the door.

She never came home.

I put these up all over.

I called her friends, her father,

no one's heard from her.

The police just say that she's a runaway.

And they say there isn't anything they can do.

Your daughter ever run away before?

It was my birthday yesterday.

She would've called me.

I know something's wrong.

We're going to get her story out there, Ms. Williams.

We're going to find your daughter.

Thank you.

Thank you.

"We're going to find your daughter"?

Why would you tell her that?

Because we're going to help her.

We are going to help her, right?

Teenage runaways are not news. They are cliches.

And we have more important stories to cover.

More important...

What's more important than a mother finding her daughter?

My coffee and my Danish, and the five minutes of peace and quiet you stole from me.

Excuse me?

Oh, hi. Could I... Could I just please have a club soda?

- Hey. Hi. - Hi.

Do you work here?

I do.

Yeah, you know after the, um...

Gosh, after the incident,

they were a little short-staffed, so I took a job.

- Mmm-hmm. - And you know, I like alcohol.

I've been known to like alcohol.

So I just really feel like this is gonna be a great job for me.

Well, I'm glad someone's feeling like they fit in somewhere.

Oh, that's a sad sound?

You wanna tell me what's going on? Huh?

Come on, talk to me.

I am a bartender now.

I've just been feeling betwixt and between of late.

- Betwixt and between? - Yes.

But, a story came across my desk today.

A missing girl.

I'm gonna find her.

Can I offer you some unsolicited advice?

Do I?

If you go looking for trouble...

Trouble...

Ye shall find.

Thank you for the completely useless advice.

Mmm.

That's not club soda.

Yeah, what exactly is club soda?

Not this.

Thanks for meeting me.

Always happy to help a Danvers.

Here is the missing persons report on Izzy Williams that we have,

but unfortunately...

- It's not that much. - Well,

any little bit helps.

You know, it's funny you asked for that.

- Why? - Well, we've just had

a spike in missing persons over the last few weeks.

Do you have any theories?

Serial killer? Kidnappings?

Serial killers have patterns, kidnappers have motive.

But what's odd is that

there's nothing to connect these disappearances.

There's Izzy Williams, a father of four,

a college student, the list goes on.

And they've all disappeared.

Where are they?

All righty.

No problems with your blood work?

Okay.

We just have one last part of the test.

All right.

You stand right about here.

- Right here? - Yeah.

Okay.

What is that?

Is that an MRI machine?

Something like that.

Must be a new model.

What're you doing? No. No!