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- Previously on
"Legends of Tomorrow"...

I plan on asking Nora
to marry me.

- Yes.

- You don't understand how
dangerous that Loom is.

- Come on, Charlie.

We'll use the Loom
to help Astra,

and then I will help you
destroy it forever.

Deal?

- Someone's trashing
Rebecca Silver online.

- Cute, you have a troll.

- This your kid?
- She's your kid too.

- Nora belongs
in the real world.

I need you to support her.

And she can't do it
on that ship of yours.

Do the right thing, son.

- Morning, babe.

- Hey.

- You okay?

- Actually, I was thinking
about your dad.

- That's romantic.

- Thinking about something
he said to me.

When I committed my life
to you, I meant it.

So I've been thinking

maybe our life together
isn't on the ship.

Maybe it's time for us
to move on

and move out.

Together.

- Whoa, hey.

Listen, I wanna build a life
with you wherever we are.

- I know, but...

you can't really do your job
on a timeship.

- What about the Legends?

- They've become my family,

but we can't begin
our life together

when I literally have one foot
in the past.

So I think I'll do one last
mission with the team

and say good-bye.

- Wow.

We're doing this.

- Yeah.
- Okay.

- Okay.
- Okay.

- Mmm.

Yeah, but maybe after
we brush our teeth.

- Mm-hmm.
- Okay.

- Come on!
Is she still in there?

- Zari, there's a line!

- I'm doing my hair.

You can't stop
the glam routine mid-process.

- Come on,
we talked about this!

- Ooh, let me guess.
Zari?

- Huh?
- Hey.

What happened to
the sign-up sheet I made?

- Oh, Mick burned it
in frustration

after Zari's last
Korean sheet mask day.

- Well, um, I guess now
is as good a time as any

to tell you two that

Nora and I have some big news--

- We talking big news?

'Cause, guys, I got a whopper.

I told John we'd help him find
the Loom of Fate.

- Nuh-uh.
You know the rules.

No MacGuffin talk until
after I've finished my coffee.

- Yeah, and besides,
you guys were about to

make a big announcement?
- Yes.

- Is it time
for morning announcements?

'Cause I need you all to know,
I have to go so badly.

If my sister ever leaves
the bathroom!

- Oh, B!
- Come on.

- Hey, bro,

let's not pretend like
you don't take this long

with your hair.
- Get in line.

- Bathroom's are also
for other things.

- And in other announcements--

- She still in there?

I would be too
if I had all that damn hair.

- Okay, well, uh,
this is the perfect time,

now that we're all here,

to let you know
that Nora and I--

- You're moving out.
- Hmm?

- How'd you know that?
- Well, you got married.

Next logical step
in a relationship--

and by the way,

I heard you two going at it
like jackrabbits last night.

- Mm-hmm.

- Hey, at least
someone's getting it.

- Oh, my God.

- Look, after
one final mission,

Nora and I will be leaving.

- Aw, I'm gonna miss you, man.
- Wait, for real?

- Seriously?
- Congrats!

- I mean, we always knew
this day would come,

but I never thought
it would be so soon.

- How are you gonna tell Nate?

- Tell Nate what?
- What?

- Hmm?

- Uh--

The wait for the bathroom
is upwards of 30 minutes.

Can you believe it?
- Hey, take it easy.

At least I get to wait in line
with the happy new couple.

Nora, welcome to
your new morning routine.

Uptown!

- Thank God.

- Good morning, good morning,
good morning.

- Damn, she looks good.

- Glam complete.

You guys could really work
on your hygiene.

- It's 7:15.

- Mick!

There you are.

- Mona.

- Consent to hug you?

- I'll take that as a no.

So what's new?

Any torrid affairs,

flourishing romances,
lovers left behind?

Rebecca Silver could always use
fresh inspiration.

- No.
- Anyway,

had to be here
for Nora's first book club

as a married woman.

And speaking of books,
I could use your advice.

Rebecca Silver has been
besieged by a troll.

- Forget about her--
I mean--him.

Whoever.

- Well, I tried that
and it didn't stop.

I was thinking of reaching out.
- Don't.

It's just gonna make you
feel worse.

- Well, I think
it's a cry for help.

Maybe someone just needs
to show them love.

- But it's got nothing
to do with love!

- Hey.

I was packing up
my stuff in the lab,

and I noticed that
Marie Antoinette is gone,

and the jars of Rasputin
are empty.

- Astra must have
recalled their souls to Hell.

Damien said something about
eternal torture.

So, um, packing huh?

You talked to Nate yet?
- Ha.

When I saw his face
back there,

I-I just couldn't.

He was so excited about
us living together.

I just have to wait for
the perfect moment, you know?

- Look, I say
just get it over with,

and then you guys can enjoy
your last hoorah together.

- Yeah.

Saying good-bye to Nate's

my biggest mission yet.

- Mm-hmm.

I did go to the moon once,
so second biggest.

- The Loom of Fate.

Eons ago, I tossed it
through space and time

because it was too dangerous,
but now for all my sins,

we're gonna piece it
back together again.

- And finally put an end
to our encore problem.

- By rewriting Astra's life and
setting her on the right path.

- Yes, speaking
of life changes...

- Must be a life-changing
experience for you, Charlie,

to know that the Loom is back
on our Earth.

Huh?
Charlie?

- Yeah, it is.

But there's only one piece
who's spot I'm sure of.

I gave it to a close mate
of mine for safekeeping.

- All right, so we go back to
right after you dropped it off.

That's our move.
- And, uh, speaking of moves...

- Let's get a move on it!

Where are we headed,
Charlie?

- Well, the last place
I left it was in London 1594.

- Gideon, set a course.
- Affirmative, Captain.

And speaking of setting
a new course...

- Of course, she means, Sara,
please give us one of those

terrific period-specific
send-offs.

- Fine.

Enjoy the jolly old London,

ya blokes!

- That was--
that was bad.

- And frankly offensive.

- Oh, it warms my cockles

to know that Londoners
haven't changed a bit.

Let's find this bloody
Loom piece, shall we?

- Well, I disguised the pieces
as rings.

And this one I gave
to a close mate of mine,

and if I know him,
he'll be here.

Wasn't a day he didn't stop by
for a pint.

- Why stop at one pint?

- Hmm, well, I found our guy.
Will the Quill.

- You didn't tell me
you were friends

with the real
William Shakespeare.

- Well, I didn't wanna
name drop.

- Pardon the intrusion, squire.

We have the knowledge
that you came into possession

of a particular ring
some several days past.

- I know not of what you speak,
good constables.

And why should anyone
hand me a ring?

Do I appear as a jeweler
to thine eyes?

It's a pity!

Because that ring was stolen

from the Duke--

- And he wants it back!

And if it were to be discovered
that someone had lied

about its whereabouts...

Let's just say
heads would roll.

- Y-yes, the ring!

The ring,
now I remember it well.

Would that I could yield it
for you,

but I just sold that
very ring of which you speak.

- What?

You sold it already,
you lousy git?

- It was by necessity.

See, a stubborn case
of writer's block

is preventing me
from finding the ending

to my new play,
"Romeo and Juliet."

- Sounds
like an instant classic.

- My producer, Philip Henslowe,
has threatened to remove me

of hands by way of sword
if I can't finish.

Thus I gave him the ring
in exchange for more time.

If I can't bring
my story to a close,

my career is over.

- So much for quick and easy.

- Discussing "Romeo and Juliet"

in Elizabethan England.
- Mm.

- Eva, you needed me?

Sorry, is this an intervention?

- No, no, no, no, no.

So since you're a member
of the team,

we wanted to invite you
to book club!

- Oh, that is very sweet,

but I actually have a lot
on my plate right now,

so I don't really have time
to talk about books.

- The thing about
book club is, uh,

we don't really talk
about books.

- Mm-mm.
- Because book club is magic.

- What she means is,
book club is a place

where you can hang out
with your friends

and talk about your problems.

- And eat tiny crackers.
- And drink.

- Well, according to
the iron monger at the bar,

for 20 shillings I can get

a bottle of wine
and a strumpet.

Also, Henslowe
and his goons just arrived

and they're right over there.

- Yeah, I can see the ring
on his hand.

I doubt he's gonna give it up
so easily.

- Bah, it's simple.

You distract the goons,

and I'll punch the producer
in the face.

Anyone got 20 shillings?

- Wh-whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa, whoa.

This mission has to be epic.
Okay?

By which I mean, extremely well
and elaborately coordinated.

- Ray's right.

And I have the perfect plan.

We have the element
of surprise on our side,

so I say aerial attack.

I'll rappel down
while he's totally distracted.

- Love it, and then
I'll rappel next to Nate.

- And then we'll high-five
mid-air, and it will be epic.

And then--

wait, Ray, are you crying?

- It's just that,
I love this plan.

- Oh, yeah--hey, man,
I get it.

I'm a little choked up.
It's a great plan.

And then we'll land
behind Henslowe

to his total surprise!

- We'll subdue him,
and I'll grab the ring.

Ah, got it!

- Then, Behrad will air blast
Henslowe's thugs

with a killer gust of wind!

- Dude, I don't dance
like that.

- And then Constantine will
emerge from the shadows,

per uzh...
- Oh, yambo bambo mumbo jumbo!

- Spout some nonsense and cast
a spell on any troublemakers

to make them think
that they're animals.

- And then we go to Star City,
we pick up Wild Dog,

and we--
- Oy!

Story time's over.
I got it.

- How the hell did you do that?
- Well, I just nicked it off

his hand while
you lot were prattling on.

- Does that mean
the mission is over?

- Which is why we should, uh,

get moving, find that next
Loom piece, yeah?

- It's time for you to go,
haircut.

- Wait, where are you going?

- On--on my honeymoon.

Nora and I are going to
Bermuda--Bahamas.

- Shut up!

You're doing the whole
Kokomo package?

Bro, you're gonna be gone
for weeks.

I didn't even throw you
a proper bachelor party.

- The mission
isn't officially over

until we bring the ring
back to the ship, right?

- Which is where we should be
going right now.

Come on, let's go.
- Ray!

You're not going anywhere.

Grab your doublet
and your ruffs,

because this bachelor party
is gonna be

an Elizabethan extravaganza!

- You know the other thing
about book club is,

it can help you figure out

where your true path
is supposed to be--

- Oh, so this is a cult.
- No. No, no, no.

We don't--
we don't use certain C-words.

Cult, clone...
- I would know,

because book club helped me
move forward

after my time in a real cult.

- Look, I get
your reservations.

The last "club" I joined

programmed me
to be an assassin.

But book club is helping me
be a real person.

- And I killed a federal agent.

I meant to lead with,

"I'm a Kaupe--it's like
a Hawaiian Werewolf."

Book club helped me cope
with that.

- That's also a lot.
Okay.

- So what do you think, Zari?

Can book club help you?

- You know what?
Enough about me.

This is Nora's last book club.

Shouldn't we be throwing her
a belated bachelorette bash?

- Yes!

- Yes!
- That's what I'm saying!

Right?

- Captain, I have
an incoming transmission.

- Let's get firemen.
- It's the boys!

Shh!
- What?

- Hey, Sara, sorry
the mission's taking so long.

It's just a dog took the ring,

and it turned out to be the,
um, you know, the Queen's dog.

But we got it covered.
We're good.

- Well, great.
Then, uh, keep us posted

and be safe.
- Copy that.

Fill 'em up!
She bought it.

- All right, the boys
are gonna be a while,

so pop that champagne
and fill her up!

- Whoo!

- I notice John Constantine
is walking topside.

- Plans changed.
I needed leverage.

John is working for me now.

He promised me something.

- What exactly is
John Constantine doing for you,

Astra?

- He said something about
some powerful artifact.

Whatever it is,
that can bring my mom back.

I'd have a family again.

- So...

John makes this grand promise
to bring your family back,

and you quickly forget
that I am the one who found you

roaming the streets
as a child.

I'm the one who pulled you
from the gutter.

I raised you--
- No, no, I--

I haven't forgotten.
- Then did it occur to you

if John brings
your mother back,

I will no longer
be in your life?

- You know I don't want that.

You are my family.

- If there's a way to discover
what he's after

maybe you could get it
for yourself.

I know a way we can find out.

This is an exspiravitritual.

It will allow you to see
the other side.

You'll be among those on Earth

able to spy on John
like a ghost.

You sure you're ready?

- Fill it up.

- Go on, Ray,
say a few words.

- Speech, speech!
- Speech, speech.

- Um, I just wanna say,

thank you for this, uh,
bachelor party

you're the best friend
a guy could have.

- No, no.

Because you are!
- Ah!

You are!
- You are!

- Is there anything else
you'd like to say, Ray?

- Mm-mm.

- Anyone have any big life
changes that they wanna reveal?

- I got a kid.
- Wha--

- Been trying to ignore her,
but I...

can't stop
thinking about her.

- Aw.
It's a good thing, Mick.

- It's called love.

- Wow, let's keep
this share-fest going.

All right?
Who's next?

- Whoo!
- Go, go, go, go, go, go, go!

Go, go, go, go, go,
go, go, go, go, go.

- ♪ First base, second base,
all the way home ♪

♪ I can't go kissing alone

♪ First base, second base,
all the way home ♪

♪ I can't go kissing alone

♪ First base, second base,
all the way home ♪

♪ I can't go kissing alone

- Hey, we're a regular old,
uh, Fellowship of the Ring.

- Here's again to the first
piece of the Loom of Destiny!

Here.
Yeah, the Spear of Fate.

Do you remember the totems?

- Mmm.
- The totems?

I met Elvis.

- I mean,
it's the Loom of Fate.

All right, once we piece
it all together,

we'll rewrite Astra's life.

And I'm telling you all,
this is gonna be worth it.

Who's there?

Charge thee, speak.

- Hey!

Watch it,
you pigeon-livered worm!

Piss off.

- You want some?

- Hey, leave him alone!

- Hey!

- What the devil?

Ack!
Ugh!

- Oh!
- Yes, B!

That was it!

- Speak to me!

What plane of Hell
did you surface?

Well, whoever you are,

I'm afraid I must do my duty

and send you back.

Fuge!

- Astra!

Astra?

Astra?
Oh, no.

- Yeah, buddy!

- Ah, time for the Atom-eth,
to save-eth the day-eth.

Deactivate suit!

- Deactivate suit!

- Sorry!
- Watch out!

- Ow!

- Code X-94.
X-94!

- Doctor Palmer,
voice authenticated.

- Yes!

- Party's over!

- Yeah, Jocko's right
about that one.

- Zounds!

- Yeah, we better
mind-wipe that dude.

I got it.

♪ Doot doot doodly,
doot doot doot ♪

- Wait, no, no,
it's pointing the wrong way.

- I got it.

- Well, another
Legends mission perfect.

Let's head back to the ship.

Sorry.

- No, you!
- I can't, I can't--

I can't, I can't.
- Yes!

- Hey!

Turn off the music!

Look at this.
Take a look at that.

What is that?

- Did something go wrong
with the mission?

- Is that Mick?
- What's "Romeo v. Juliet?"

- Shakespeare is writing
superhero plays?

- Oh, that's gonna be
a problem.

- I cannot believe you guys!

I put you in charge of the
mission, and you lied to me.

You--you lied to me.
- Ow.

- So why--
so why, you could just--

you could go party?

- That's what
we should've done.

We should've waited for
Ray and Nora to come back

from their honeymoon
and throw one big party.

My bad, buddy.
- Yeah, and guess what?

We're well on our way
to assembling the Loom.

- Uh, but you're right, Sara.
I really should've insisted

that we come back
to the ship sooner.

- Yeah.
- "Tybalt draws his sword

on Mercutio, but Mercutio
turns to steel!"

What?
- Well, thanks to you guys

and your stupid party,
this mission's not over.

- "With another swing,
Tybalt stabs Mercutio.

'I am hurt.'"

Why didn't he just
steel up again?

Stupid Mercutio.

- This is the least
of our worries.

We need to get out there
and fix hiss-ory.

- What's that?
- His-story.

History--time!
We gotta fix time.

- Une question, le Capitaine.
- What?

- Are you sloshed?

- Follow up question: why is
there glitter on your face?

- Uh, looks like your tachyon
scrubber needs to be replaced.

Whatever that means.

- It's uh--

just see this fine gentleman
out, thank you.

- With pleasure.
- All right, let's go,

sexy firefighter.
Go on and get.

- Ray.

Can I talk to you please?

- Yeah, I'm--
mm-hmm.

All right, Ray,
what's up?

Why haven't you told Nate
that you're leaving?

- Because he's my best friend,

and the moment I tell him,
then this all becomes real.

And, um, I know it's my choice,
it's my decision

but I don't--I don't know
if I'm really ready for it.

- You remember when
we first moved on the ship?

We left our entire lives
behind us,

we had no idea
what to expect,

but because we embraced
the change--

- We made history.

- Sure did.

Who would've thought
that we would still be here?

And that we'd be
saying good-bye already.

- I'll miss you,
Captain Lance.

- Don't make me cry.

I'm gonna miss you too, Ray.

A lot.

Come here.

- Let's hope the actors
aren't off book yet.

- You have to talk Shakespeare
out of his superhero play

and make sure you get
those scripts.

- Back, foul villain!

Whoosh!

- To the skies, brethren!

For tonight
there will be justice!

- Behold!

What worthy hero faces me?

- My face is silver,

fists like thunder strikes!

- We must collect the gems
to save the world!

- While learning how to work
more as a team.

- Yes.
- Come hither.

We have much to discuss.

- Wow, and it's still
in iambic pentameter.

Okay, you guys take care of
the cast and get the scripts.

I'll talk to Shakespeare.
- Copy.

- Pew, pew, pew!
Pew, pew, pew!

- Take to the skies, brethren!

- I can't believe
we have to destroy these.

This show has potential.

Hear ye, hear ye.

So there's been
a change of plans.

You guys have been replaced
by "Riverdale."

- William Shakespeare?
- Bother me not.

I'm making amendments
to my script.

I must elucidate more clearly

what the steel man's takeaway
lesson is from the story.

- Oh, well I'm actually here
to speak to you

about your new play.

- I know you.

You're one of the constables
that asked for the ring.

And you caused such a glorious
row with Henslowe and his men.

- Yes, and now I'm here to say

that you cannot put on
the show.

- But I finally
struck inspiration.

Look, I have a plan.

Romeo and Juliet
will form a team,

and I will henceforth
introduce the allies

Hamlet, Viola, and Puck,

who will join forces to face
Richard the Third!

- Uh-huh.
Uh-huh.

Now I understand

why you've written
this new version of the play.

You don't want Romeo
and Juliet's story to end.

- Exactly!

I love the characters,
so why say good-bye?

- Well, if you truly
love the characters,

don't they deserve
a great ending?

- I have always known
how to finish their story.

If I let them go,
I'm unsure what happens next.

- I understand, but...

endings are necessary
for growth.

No matter how...
painful they may be.

- You speak quite wisely.

- I'm speaking from experience.

I find myself
in a similar situation.

When I'm done here,

I am leaving my team
for a new adventure,

and ending our journey

has proven more heartbreaking
than I can bear.

And while I can't imagine
saying good-bye,

I know that I must.

- Very well.

I shall do what is needed
for my beloved characters.

Give Romeo and Juliet
an ending no one will forget.

- All righty.

If we did our job right,

this cover should change back
to "Romeo and Juliet"

any second.

- I know you're leaving, Ray.

- Yeah, uh, to my honeymoon.

- Oh, would you just
knock it off?

I know you're leaving
the team.

- Nate, I'm sorry.

I was gonna tell you sooner,
I swear,

but I just--
I didn't know how to do it.

- Maybe if you had the balls
to say it sooner,

maybe I could've done
something like

make us a last mission playlist
or get us matching t-shirts.

- That would've been amazing.

But I was waiting
for some perfect moment

which doesn't exist,

because
I didn't want to upset you.

- Of course I'm upset!
Today could've been awesome.

It could've been amazing,
but now it's just...

It's just over.

- Eventually,

everything has to change.

- Yeah, I know everything
changes eventually.

I didn't think it'd be so soon,

and I didn't think
I'd be the last one to know.

- Attention Legends,

there is no record of the play
"Romeo and Juliet"

in the timeline,
which means--

- Shakespeare didn't
put on the play yet.

The final mission
isn't completed.

We can still go back
and fix history together!

- The team has it, Ray.

You should go.

You're right.

Things change eventually,
so why not start now?

- Nate.

Nate!

- Billy Shakes,
what's happening?

- Spare me your whimsical
turns of phrase.

Barkeep!

My draught has gone hollow.
I'll have another.

- Will, what happened
to the play?

- Henslowe withdrew the monies
and shut us down.

In his mind's eye, he thinks
I stole back his ring.

Now I have no theater,
no actors,

and so, no career.

- Well, tell us
where Henslowe is.

We'll help you.
- Just leave me be.

I've seen your help in action,
and it is anything but.

- So you're just gonna
give up?

- It's like the tall one said,

all things must cease.

And this is the end
of William Shakespeare.

- He is so dramatic.
- Yeah.

- Whoa.

Packed already?
- Yeah.

I figured, why wait?

- Well, there's no rush.

You know we can stick around
until they get back.

- I think we've stuck around
too long already.

- What is going on?

- Well, we ruined
the Western literary canon,

and Shakespeare hates us,

so here's to
Legends of Tomorrow,

who singlehandedly destroyed
storytelling as we know it.

- Sorry, so that's it?

- First you pick a fight
with Ray,

and now you admit defeat?

Are you just trying to prove

that everything's as miserable
as how you feel?

- I don't wanna talk about Ray.

- Look, Nate, I get it.

I'm afraid of losing Ray too.

Honestly, I don't know
what we're gonna do

without his stupid optimism
and blind faith

and ridiculous plans
that somehow always work.

I know what we need to do.

Gideon, tell the team

it's all hands on deck
here at the tavern.

And fabricate some codpieces.

The show must go on.

- All right,
it's almost showtime.

Remember, Gideon is going to be
feeding you your lines.

- Yeah, no pressure,
it's not like we're rebooting

Shakespeare's career
or anything.

- It really is book club's
greatest mission yet.

- I can't believe I let you
guys rope me into this one.

- Look, if you wanna find
the Loom,

you gotta do
things our way.

- You this is gonna work,
Captain?

- Honestly, no,
but Ray would.

- "My bounty is as boundless
as the sea."

That's crap!
- Just say the words

because you are on!

Listen up,
you uncultured jerks.

Two households,
both alike in dignity,

in fair Verona,
where we lay our scene.

- Words, words.

- Where civil blood...
- Words, words--

t-those are my words!

- A pair of star struck lovers
take their life.

- Just enjoy the show,
all right?

Looks like the audience is.

- Clubs, bills, and partisans.

Strike!
Beat them down!

Down with the Capulets!

Down with the Montagues!

- What noise is this?

- Give me my long sword, ho!

- A sword?
A crutch.

Why call you for a sword?

- My sword, I say!

Old Montague has come,

and flourishes his blade
in spite of me.

- Thou villain Capulet!

- Hold me not,
let me go.

- Thou shalt not stir one foot
to seek a foe.

- Fight.

- Exciting.

- What shall I swear by?

If my heart's dear love--
- Do not swear.

Although I take joy in thee,

I take no joy
of this contract tonight.

It's too rash, too unadvised,
too sudden.

Too rash, too unadvised,

too sudden.

Too like the lightning,

which doth cease to be.

Ere one could say
it lightens.

Sweet, good night.

- O, wilt thou leave me
so unsatisfied?

- What's wrong?

I mean, other than the fact
that this role

clearly should've gone
to a woman.

- I just need a second, okay?

Acting is hard.

- I know it can be hard to face

that your time with someone
is coming to an end.

- Sometimes it's easier
to just send them away

before it hits you,
like Juliet's doing here.

- She got all that?

- She was meant for book club.

- Change is hard,
but it can also be beautiful.

It can be both.

You know, it's not too late
to say good-bye to your friend.

- What about Juliet?

- I have it handled.

Among my many talents,

I'm a classically trained
actor.

- Huh.

- Gidget, I'm off book.

This bud of love,
by summer's ripening breath,

may prove a beauteous flower
when next we meet.

- Is that a man?

- Good night.
- Does it matter?

- Good night.

As sweet repose and rest
come to thy heart

as that within my breast.
- Excuse me, excuse me.

- O, wilt thou leave me
so unsatisfied?

- All right, Gideon,

it's time for me to go.

- Will I ever see you again?

- I hope so.

Thank you for everything.

And, uh, take care
of the Legends for me.

- Safe travels, Dr. Palmer.

- Ray, are you there?
Can you hear me?

Ray!

- You.
Again.

Ray!

- What satisfaction
canst thou have tonight?

- The exchange of thy love's
faithful vows for mine.

- I gave thee mine before
thou didst request it.

And yet I would
it were to give again.

- Wouldst thou withdraw it?
For what purpose, love?

- But to be frank
and give it thee again.

And yet I wish
but for the thing I have.

- My bounty is as boundless
as the sea.

My love as deep.

The more I give to thee,
the more I have,

for both are infinite.

I hear some noise within.

Dear love, Adieu.

- Ray!
Ray, Ray.

I missed him.

He's gone.

- Nate.
Nate, I'm still here, buddy.

- Psst.
Romeo, Romeo.

- Ray, I am so sorry
I lashed out at you.

It was just a lot to process,

and I didn't know
how to say it.

The thing is,
I'm just really sad.

But I'm really happy
for you guys.

- I'm sorry that you found out
the way you did.

And I just--
I wish there was some way

that everything and nothing

could change all at once.

- This sucks.

But I love you.

- This totally sucks.

But I love you too.

- Good night. Good night.

Parting is such sweet sorrow,

that I shall say "good night"
till it be morrow.

- Zari was pretty good
at Juliet.

I mean, not as good as you,
but...

You okay?

- It's a weird thing
with friendship.

Starts because
you need each other,

and then if you do it right

and help each other grow,

you need each other less.

I guess change
is the whole point.

- Well, if you, um,
you ever need a bro hug...

I'm your gal.

Bring it in.

- Sorry.

- It's okay.

Ray was terrible at bro hugs
at first too.

- Yeah.
- But you're really terrible.

- Such a dick.
- Aww.

Why are you so strong?

- On a Shakespeare kick?

- Didn't care much for those
Italian kids, but this guy--

this guy's a hero.

- You know King Lear
is a tragic figure

who's stubbornness
and fear of the future

leads to his own misery?

- Sounds like someone
I can get behind.

- You should talk
to your daughter.

There's no secrets
in book club.

- I'm not hiding from her.

I'm protecting her.
- From what?

- Nurturing fathers
don't run in my family.

- But I'm better off
because I had you in my life.

She will be too.

It's good to see you.

- Consent to hug you?

- Gonna take that as a yes.

- So this is part
of the Loom of Fate?

- Well,
I had to disguise the bit

so that mere mortals like you

wouldn't burst into flames
when you looked at it.

- Well, that is certainly very
thoughtful of you, Charlie.

- Not so fast.

This is too powerful, John,

and honestly,
you're too close to it.

- This is my mission, Sara.

- And this is my ship.

So what's the plan?
- This is just the beginning.

But with that,
we can find the other pieces.

- Mm-hmm.
Hmm...

- Oh, I was so worried.

I wasn't sure
when you'd wake up.

What did you see?

- I-I was in a bar.

And people were laughing, and--

and John was there
with his friends.

- Did he say
what he was looking for?

- He's looking for
the Loom of Fate.

- The Loom?

- Oh, so you've heard of it?
- Of course.

The Loom of Fate

is one of the most powerful
tools in existence.

It could completely rewrite
your life.

Are you sure you want to
trust that power

in someone else's hands?

Especially John Constantine's?

Can't sleep either, huh?
- Yeah.

You know, we all spend time
off the ship,

but people usually
don't feel this, uh...

both: Gone.

- How early
does a guy have to get up

to get some alone time?

- Ray's green juice.

You feeling sentimental,
too, huh, Mick?

- The juice was taking up
all the room in the fridge.

Now shut up, pretty.

- Missing someone
after they're gone

almost makes them more present.

- Heard you get up, babe.

I was awake anyway.
- Hi, babe.

- I had a feeling
other people would be up.

- Oh, gross.
Is that Ray's green juice?

- Yep.
- Give me some.

- To Ray,

who taught me how
to be a better friend

by being a better friend
than I deserved.

- He told me that

if you're dumb enough
to expect good from the world,

the world might just live up
to your expectations.

- And who showed us that
there's never a problem so big

it can't be solved
with a smile.

- To the big guy.

- To Ray.
- To Ray.

- To Ray.

- I'm really gonna miss him.

- Tastes like death.
- It's delicious.

- Do you think Ray left that
bathroom sign-up sheet?

- No, no, no, no, no, no, no!

- Greg, move your head.