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- Good morning.
- Eh. First, coffee.

Then talk.

You still have the thing today?

I can't cancel.

Besides, I think it might
be helpful for, um...

Halo.

Speaking of our house guest,
and who should be responsible for her...

I know.

This was his mission.

I know.

So, where is he?
Where is Dick?

Didn't know
you'd be bringing back a souvenir.

Sorry.

It's okay.

He kinda reminds me of you
back in the day.

Yeah, he kinda reminds
me of me back in the day, too.

Do we know
how long he's staying?

Not exactly.

Right.

So where is Dick?

Hey, this is Dick.
You know what to do.

It's Jeff. Again.

I put Dr. Jace up
at the Luthor Grande.

And now, I'm taking her
to brunch because...

Because I actually don't know
what else to do with her.

Dick, where are you?

Absolutely.

We'll be there.
We'll be ready.

That's right, ma'am.

At Bowhunter Security,
we're always on point.

It's my pleasure.

We'll see you soon.

Let me guess.

You are fellas are in need of some
top-of-the-line security. Am I right?

Not exactly.

I know Artemis probably brought
you up-to-speed on Markovia.

We lost a shipment of trafficked
meta-teens down a boom tube.

They're probably being
deployed in deep space by now.

Oh, of course.

Look, the League's
been informed.

I'm not happy about all this,
but I need to move on.

Yeah,
you moved on so much,

You completely neglected
to mention Brion Markov,

Dr. Jace and that Halo girl.

This is higher priority.

I have solid intel on a
meta-human trafficking ring

right here in Star City.

Look, Roy and Jim are on board.

But, you know, I thought we'd
make it an all-Harper mission.

All Harper and one Grayson.

Are you in or not?

Hmm.

Huh.

I know you're doing
that on purpose.

Hmm, I guess I could
make the time.

Great. So here's the plan--

But only if you guys help
me out with something first.

- I'm game.
- Whatever, bro.

What are we talking about here?

Seat belts, everyone.

You enjoying yourself?

In this get-up, no.

Yeah, I think he was
talking to Will.

Come on, Grayson.

Let's not pretend
you were planning

to hit your traffickers
before nightfall.

- Well, I--
- That is the Dark Knight way, right?

Yeah, I hear all those bad boys
turn into pumpkins in daylight.

Whose idea was it to put all
three of you together on one mission?

Yours.

Don't you have any
actual employees?

Of course, but most of
my guys were celebrating

a company softball
victory last night.

Ate some bad Chicken Whizees.

Food poisoning.

Explosive diarrhea.

Dude, TMI.

You guys wanted to know
why I need the manpower.

So, you help me today,
I help you tonight.

Fine. Let's just go.

Whoa.

Oh, um, I got a little
carried away there.

But thanks. Or, uh... Sorry.

Thanks for me staying
in your home.

Or, uh, sorry.

Well, we had to do
something with you.

Nightwing, what do we do now?

We... We go home.
We're done here.

What about them?

Look,
we saved their lives.

We never promised to adopt them.

They can manage
just fine without--

Uh, try not to fly unless
you're doing it on purpose.

Unless I'm doing it on purpose.

Yeah.

Hey, your English
is getting better.

I remember more words now.

How about your name?

Halo?

Anything about your life?

Sorry.

So, um, if you can't
remember anything,

why the hijab?

It... It feels right.

Okay?

Of course.

Of course.

Look, don't worry.

Nightwing's running
a background check.

And once he figures out
who you are,

we can get you back home
to your family.

Now? We go there now?

Oh, no, I had a previous
appointment I need to keep,

but it might help you out, too.

Where is she?

I'm sure she'll be here
any second.

But since we're waiting,
this is Halo.

She's lost her memory.

I thought maybe you could give her
a mystic once-over or something.

I sense an old
soul in this very young body.

But who is Fate
to judge such things.

Wait, what?

Uh, hi.

Zatanna.

Oh, I was just...

Child of magic,

do you understand the terms
of our agreement?

Yes, one hour.

Just like last year and the year
before that, and the year before that.

Be grateful Nabu
grant you this boon at all.

Daddy.

Zatanna.

Goode VR goggles?

Goode pays good money for
Bowhunter Security to secure 'em.

For video game accessories.

Jim, you need to spend
less time with your geraniums.

These are top-of-the-line virtual
and augmented reality goggles.

Advanced graphics,
totally immersive.

Everybody's into these.

And they go for boo koo bucks
on the black market.

Don't know if you've heard,

but I have a girl sleeping over.

Over at your place, I know.

Over my couch, Dick.
Two feet over my couch.

So you're saying
she's a conversation piece.

I'm saying someone needs to
have a serious conversation

about what to do
with her long term.

Seriously, why are we even here?

No one's taking
this stuff in broad daylight.

We're taking this stuff
in broad daylight.

It's like I'm on the bridge of the Starship Engager.

Bro, walk your geek self
five feet behind me.

No, no, no.
You don't understand.

Try to
understand, Brion.

I had to activate
your meta-gene.

You need your family's
hereditary Geo-Force

to fight Baron Bedlam.

It's not safe for you
in Markovia.

But where are we to go?

Not exactly gourmet.

Hmm.

American genetically-modified
beef. It's a nice change.

Markovian meat is so gamey.

Jefferson, thank you.

After what I did,
it's more than I deserve.

We've been through this already.

Bedlam coerced you.

I thought I could help by being
there to watch out for the children.

I was a fool.

We all make mistakes
we can't take back.

But you can make a new start
here in Metropolis.

This is the City of Tomorrow.

I'm more concerned about
Brion and Halo's tomorrows.

I feel responsible for them,

as if they were my own children.

I don't know if that
makes any sense, but...

Hey, I'm a dad with my own
two bundles of responsibility.

Then you do understand.

You're good to go.

Wait a sec.

These aren't the right drivers.

Their credentials check out.

The clipboard doesn't lie.

The clipboard doesn't talk.

I know that guy.

He's one of Brick's thugs.
To the SUV!

So, no one's taking this stuff
in broad daylight, huh?

Okay, I stand corrected.

I'll just blow up the tires.
Problem solved.

What? No!

How about a solution that doesn't
dump the merchandise into the ocean?

Someone's sure gotten
picky in his old age.

Incoming.

Uh-oh.

Can I at least
shoot at that guy?

Yes, you can shoot at that guy.

Does that beast do
anything beside sleep?

That beast is called Wolf.

And no. Lately,
that's pretty much it.

Tell me again
what we're doing out here.

I'm doing my job.

And you are trying to unwind.

I'm fine.

I have no need to unwind.

Trust me, you're wound.

But where are we to go?

We'll, uh, figure something out.

Okay, okay fine.
Um, and I'll deal with little Ms. Halo.

But what about the prince?

What about him?

His brother just
kicked him out of the country.

Plus he's kind of a rage monster.

So,
right up your alley?

Yeah.

Can't you pay someone
to fix that?

Someone's paying me to fix it.

And I can use the money.

But how can you stand it?

You have the world's
most amazing motorcycle.

Why bother with this?

Again, the money.

Besides, Sphere
doesn't need my help.

This bike does.

It needs you.

It's a machine.
I don't understand.

Here.

Clean that clutch spring,
then maybe you will.

You always wanted a convertible.

Okay, I'm out.

Rent-a-cops with grapnels?

How much do they pay these guys?

"An old soul
in a very young body."

Does that mean
anything to you?

Do you remember anything at all
from before we met in the cemetery?

I...

Nothing.

Darkness.

I need to take another look
at those credentials.

So, private security
seems pretty sweet.

Yeah, decent money, benefits.

And I get home in time
for dinner with Lian.

You rent-a-cops cannot be making
enough scratch for this gig.

I own the company.

Too bad for you.

Oh, man, my insurance premiums.

Gun it.

Last time I ask you for a favor.

I loved that SUV.

Hey, this is your gig.

At least we don't have
to worry about Brick.

We are here for your friends,
but we do not talk to them?

We are not with them?

We're not here for this part.

No, please, Daddy.

It is unfair.
It's not enough time.

I know.

But if we do not hold to
the letter of the agreement,

Nabu will never give us
another opportunity.

I love you, Zatanna.

And I'll see you next year.

No.

No, no, no!

No!

It'll be okay.

Will it?

We are here for this part.

You want another jolt
or are you gonna pull over?

Pulling over.
Pulling over now.

Good call.

Hi.

Two down, one to go.

Kinda like old times, huh, Wall?

It's Will, not Wall.

That's... That's what I said.

Is it just the red hair?

What're you talking about?

Your need for
a Wally West substitute.

What? That's ridiculous.

Is it? You already had Roy and Jim.
You didn't need me.

Not for a mission anyway.

I need someone
who knows the city.

You needed someone who knows you.

Do you low-rate heroes
know how much this suit costs?

Seriously?

Hey, we're in the middle
of a thing here.

Y'all interrupted my thing.

It would be rude
not to return the favor.

I get it.

You need someone
to give you a reality check.

To keep you honest.

To tell you what no one else
will tell the boss.

You're babbling.

Well, fine.

Wally's not here,
so I'll say it.

What? What're you gonna say?

You already know.

You're dropping a ball
with these Markovian kids.

Taking care of strays
wasn't the mission.

The mission is
what the mission becomes.

You know that.

Those kids need you.
Your team needs you.

It was just one op.

I don't do teams anymore.

You do now.

Hey, cut it out.

Put me down!

The guys makes
a reasonable request.

Plus, he's really heavy.

Oh, man, this ain't right.

This ain't right at all.

I surrender. I surrender!

Sweet. Could you
hold the wheel?

Yeah, yeah.

Seriously, who are you guys?

Bowhunter Security.

Always on point.

- You were right.
- Of course, I am.

I'm older and wiser.

You're a clone.
You're the youngest guy here.

- Hey, I'm older than Jim.
- But I'm prettier.

I'll step up.

I'm gonna make it right
with Halo, Brion, and Jace.

Never doubted it for a moment.

All goggles present
and accounted for, boss.

The clipboard never lies.

You know what, private security's
more exciting than I thought.

Sounds like the beginnings
of a Harper family business.

Don't push it.

Baby steps.

Now, I believe there's one
more thing in our to-do list.

Are we free?

I think we looked better in our
Bowhunter Security uniforms.

No, you do not.