The first 200 lines.
Previously on "The Flash" and "Legends of Tomorrow"...
- I love you, Jesse. - I love you too.
Jesse's breaking up with me.
She told me she needs to focus on herself.
You and Ms. Lance?
I think there's something real there, she's special.
I'm guessing that's bad.
Those are tears in the fabric of time itself.
The first totem bearers imprisoned a great evil
and time is his cage.
The more the timeline's corrupted,
the weaker the prison holding Mallus becomes.
Maybe these totems are the keys to stopping him.
The good news is, we already have the Air,
- Earth, and Fire Totem. - Death Totem?
The most volatile of all of the totems.
Whoever wields it has dominion over the dead.
We need to make sure we keep that Death Totem on lock.
You thought I forgot about you.
It's okay. Hey, I'm right here.
It's okay.
Here I thought you gave nightmares, not have them.
First time for everything.
Wanna talk about it?
No, I'm... I'm fine.
- So, who's John? - What?
Soon as you called his name out in your sleep,
and I was trying very hard not to be jealous.
Oh...
No, it's probably John Constantine.
He's a Demonologist that helped me with Mallus.
And he kinda looks like Sting.
And he's just a... Just a friend?
Yeah, you could say that.
Though we did sleep together, but...
It was the 60s,
and everybody was getting wild.
- The 60s, huh? - Mm-hmm.
I thought I waited a long time between partners.
The year was 1969, but...
it was, like, three weeks ago.
Three weeks?
Yeah, well, three weeks
before I had a girlfriend.
Did you just call me your girlfriend?
Maybe.
I mean, why not?
John's fun.
Oh, please don't talk about John.
Well, he is no Ava Sharpe.
Pardon the interruption, Captain,
but you're needed on the bridge.
Oh, come on.
Hey.
Morning, Captain.
No Mrs. Captain?
- No, Ava had to work. - Mmm.
With all the new anachronisms,
the time tears are getting worse.
Yeah, I thought we were calling them time cracks.
Hey, what happens if we don't repair history?
Working theory: time is frapped together
like a smoothie, so instead of just dealing
with Julius Caesar in Aruba,
we have to fight off Genghis Khan,
a herd of wooly mammoths, and a swarm of
locusts from the Old Testament.
And Mallus is freed from time jail,
so he could rule over this giant mess.
Mm, so, worse than Flashpoint?
Is that what we're calling the thing that Barry did?
I think it's something similar.
All right, enough hand wringing.
Mallus and his team are doubling down
on anachronisms, so, so are we.
From now on, we're gonna do our repairs in teams.
Where's Rory?
Wally, wait.
Nice robe.
Who dressed me?
Um, me.
FYI, Heat Wave sleeps in the nude.
Yeah, tried to warn you, kid.
As riveting as this conversation is,
Gideon, please.
So, Z and Amaya,
you take the Time Courier to Billings, Montana in 1997.
The Mona Lisa is about make a very special appearance
on the Antiques Roadshow.
Nate and I will pick up Einstein in the Ice Age,
and you two are on the Jumpship to
find and return a dog named Laika
to the Soviet space program.
No.
Excuse me?
I'm not chasing a Ruskie pooch.
Uh, I could actually use Mick's help
reforming the Fire Totem.
Fine.
Nate, you go with Wally,
and I'll go get Einstein alone.
Mmm.
You okay?
Yeah, do...
I'm fine. All right, that's it.
No snazzy send-off. Mama's got a headache.
Even when you don't try, you still got it.
My hypothesis is that the Fire Totem
can only be reignited if it reaches Big Bang conditions.
Which is where this
handy-dandy cold fusion reactor comes in.
We will be two of the only people to have
ever experienced cold fusion in action.
Can you even imagine?
I'm bored.
Wait, where are you going?
What if I need your help?
I... I just put a mystical totem into a nuclear reactor.
Don't you wanna see what happens?
No.
Do me a favor, Gideon,
get John Constantine on the line.
I'm afraid Mr. Constantine does not own a phone.
Because God forbid he'd do anything normal.
It calls to you, doesn't it?
The Death Totem chose you.
- You're... - You.
After you died.
This is the Death Totem.
It yearns for a new bearer.
Imagine all you could do with dominion over the dead.
You could banish that little girl from your dreams,
bring back your sister.
I'm no totem bearer.
You've conquered your demons.
You're strong enough to wield it.
Pick up the totem, Sara.
It's the only way to defeat Mallus.
The six totems need six totem bearers.
Who else on your team was born to wield death?
Wait, wait, wait, so the Mona Lisa was a self-portrait?
Da Vinci in drag.
Wow.
Mick?
What?
Well, at least he's wearing clothes.
- True. - Hey, Ray, we're back.
You read me, Schmience guy?
Gideon? Where's Ray?
I'm sorry, Ms. Tomaz, but all of my
internal monitoring systems have been disabled.
I've been rendered blind, I'm afraid.
Ray!
I can't tell if he's breathing.
I have a pulse.
It's smoking.
This just happened.
Whoever did this is still on the ship.
Gideon, run a scan.
Dr. Palmer has suffered a collapsed lung,
three broken ribs, a shattered femur and...
Okay, okay, okay, we get it.
Just fix him and find out who disabled your cams.
I take one lousy nap...
If I was capable of rage, I would feel it.
The saboteur must be punished.
You stay with Ray.
Mick and I will search the ship.
Wait, guys, you don't know what's out there.
Second thought, you got this.
Gideon, we need to reach Sara.
Is there any way to message her in the Ice Age?
There's no need.
The Jumpship never left its hangar.
Holy mother of God.
Sara, what happened?
Sara Lance is lost to you.
I am...
Death!
Sara,
I know you're still in there.
Know you're still in there.
Amaya?
She can't hear you.
Mallus.
You've always secretly feared you're a monster.
And now, a monster is what you've become.
Sara, please, no!
Amaya! What happened?
It's Sara. She's wearing the Death thingy.
The Death Totem?
Why would Elvis' totem make Sara evil?
The totems work by amplifying the true nature
of... of whoever wears them.
But Constantine warned Ray
that Mallus' power was inside Sara.
Maybe he's taken her over.
So, if Elvis could raise the dead with a totem,
what could a former assassin
connected to a demon be capable of?
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