All language subtitles for ar13

My name is Oliver queen.

After 6 months in hell,

I have been released from prison
and returned home

with only one goal--

to save my city,

but things have changed.

Instead of operating
outside the law,

I am now working
alongside the police.

I am no longer inmate 4587.

I am once more...

The green arrow.

Previously on "arrow"...

There's always gonna
be another Dante.

There's always gonna
be a logical reason
to compromise,

but I'm not doing
that anymore.

-Walking way is not the answer.
-Well, I'm not walking away.

I'm gonna call
my own shots.

I went to go check
your midterm results online,

and I didn't Come across
any test results because
you didn't take the exams.

-Why?
-Because I got expelled.

Connor: So you found
this place by watching
that documentary?

Blackstar: Vigilantes were
the death of star city,

and they got exactly
what they deserved.

We now have
unfettered access

to the Archer program's
entire security interface.

Let's find those bombs.

[Beep beep]

-Heading home soon?
-Not quite yet.

I'll see you
in the morning.

What's it say?

Nothing.

Just some punk kid
pulling a prank.

Felicity: You ever get in
trouble with your parents?

Uh, yeah.
All the time. Why?

Because William doesn't
need pancakes.

William needs to tell us
why he got expelled

and why he's been
lying to us.

-After pancakes or--
-no.

Ok.

-Ready to talk?
-About what?

Why you got
expelled.

Come on, will.
You know you can talk

to us about
anything. Please.

It's not a big deal.
I just got into a fight.

I thought you'd be
proud of me.

I went for the nose
just like you told me.

When did you tell him
to go for the nose?

That was over
a year ago,

and it was a lesson
in self-defense,
thank you.

Buddy, it's not like
you to get into a fight.

Why do you guys
even care?

Every time that
we spoke, you're
telling me

how much you love
your school,

about your new friends
and your classes.

What am I missing here?

Maybe you should have
asked how I felt for once,

but you don't ask
other people for
their opinions.

You decide everything
on your own

just like you decided
to go to prison

rather than take care
of your family!

I don't think
that's fair, but ok.

William, you got
expelled,

and, young man, you
need to understand

that in life you
have to accept
responsibility

for your actions.

Yeah? I'm over this.

W-William. Hey.

William, we're not
done here.

[Sighs]

That went well.

Damn it! Still no luck
figuring out

where Felicity planted
those bombs.

Well, I'm pretty sure
hitting that thing harder's

not gonna make it
work better.

Makes me feel
better, though.

The Archer program's
supposed to see
everything,

but what good's that
when there's nothing
to see?

[Footsteps]

About damn time.

Your algorithm
kind of sucks.

Ah. Nice to
see you, too.
Give it to me.

Archer's not helping us,
and that means

blackstar's our only lead
on finding those bombs.

You guys have any luck
tracking her down?

Uh-uh. I spent the last
few days searching
the entire city,

but she knows
how to be a ghost.

Pretty easy to do
with the way
the city is now.

Ok. My algorithm
isn't the problem.

The Archer program
was designed to
monitor the glades,

but star city is
10 times the size

with half
the technological
infrastructure.

So less eyes covering
a larger area.

Even if that's
the case,

that bomb plan
was massive.

We should have
found something.

Well, not
if the bombs haven't
been positioned yet.

I mean,
maybe Felicity
stockpiled them

somewhere
off the grid,

somewhere no one
would ever think
to look.

I think
I might know a place.

Zoe: This is definitely
off the grid.

William: God. I used
to think this place
was so cool.

Dinah: I can't believe
it's still standing.

I can't believe
my dad used to
call this home.

Yeah. Well, no one's
called this home
for quite some time.

Someone's been here.

[Darts whooshing]

Unh!

Blackstar: Someone's
still here.

I told you this
wouldn't end well.

What's that, some
a.R.G.U.S. Fan mail?

No, not exactly.

Oh. This is some "I know
what you did last summer"
creepiness.

-You want me to run a DNA trace?
-No. Already on top of that.

Besides, that's not
the reason why I
called you in here.

How's the search
for Dante coming?

Good. We were able to
backtrace the number
Diaz called.

It belongs to Dante's
contact in Egypt,
a guy by the name of Virgil.

If we're able to
bring him in,
we'll have Dante.

Fantastic! And we
would have you
to thank for it.

Excellent work,
Curtis.

Too bad I might not be
around for my victory lap.

What are we talking
about here?

There's no good way
to say this,

but I've been offered a job
at the kohler humanitarian
institute in D.C.

I would be able
to create tech that
would be able

to help people
all over the world.

Curtis, I know you're
not happy with
the ghost initiative,

but I was hoping
that we could get
past that.

Besides, the work
you're doing right
here at a.R.G.U.S.

Is already helping
people all over
the world.

I know you
believe that, John.

I'm just not sure
that I do.

The key is to maintain
eye contact.

Your assailant's gonna
focus on your weakness.

In this case,
it's that injury.

So you draw them in,

and as soon as they're
close enough, strike.

Yeah! That's very good.
Eh, you're a natural.

Thanks for teaching me,
aunt dinah.

It's so cool learning
how to kick ass
from the black canary.

Rene: Keep kicking the crap
out of that shield,

and captain Drake's gonna
have to deputize you, too.

How about you keep
practicing your kicks
in your room?

-Ok.
-Good job.

I saw the way
you looked

when Zoe mentioned
the black canary.

You still adjusting
to being outed?

Well, it was one thing
when all the people
in our inner circle

knew about my
secret identity,

but now
everybody knows,

the cops at scpd,
everybody.

I don't know. Maybe
I'm just worried

people are gonna
treat me differently

now that
the secret's out.

Yeah. Well, maybe it's
a good idea that me
and the team

are gonna be hanging out
at the scpd for now

in case I got to
crack some heads.

Oh. Thanks.

Hey. Ever since you
became captain,

you've been busting your
ass to earn their trust
and respect,

so you keep doing
what you're doing

and don't sweat the haters
because they're gonna hate

like...whoever
left me this.

-When did you get this?
-Last night.

Figured it was some
punk-ass pranking me

for working with you
and the scpd.

-Oh, damn.
-What, did you get one, too?

And so did Laurel.
We've been trying to
track down who did it.

We thought maybe
it was about a case
we worked together,

but if you're
getting them, too--

who knows who his
next target is?

[Floorboard creaking]

Ohh!

Get back!

What the hell?
I can't move.

Oh. Stop! Please
just stop.

I'll give you
anything you want.

Why are you
doing this?

Ugh!

Wow! This is
a lot of blood.

I thought kullens was
in jail for helping Diaz.

John: Yeah. Well,
apparently, he had
a very good lawyer

because he got out
a month ago.

Any chance this connects
with the two body drops

we were looking at
last week?

Kullens did have his
throat slit, same
as the other two.

I mean, the only difference
is that kullens

was the only victim to
leave behind one
of these notes.

Look familiar?

I spoke to the families
of the other victims,

and they did get
notes, as well.

-They just didn't turn them in.
-Right.

This is turning out
to be one hell of
a first day on the job.

Yeah. Look at us,
working together again,

being targeted
by a homicidal maniac.

Feels like a Monday.

What about Laurel?

You said that she
got a note, too.

She did, but she's fine.
She's at a conference
in D.C. all week.

John: Ok. So wait.
You, me, Laurel, Rene
all got notes.

-Curtis and Oliver didn't.
-Oh, don't worry about me.

I'm definitely not
feeling fomo over it.

Well, we already know
this killer's

not only targeting
people on the team.

Kullens was against
vigilantes,

and we didn't even know
the other two victims.

There has to be
a connection.

We just...Be patient,
and we'll find it.

Maybe this will help.

Kullens' autopsy report.

Tox screen is clear.
No defensive wounds.

So he didn't fight back.

This m.O. Feels
very familiar.

When I was undercover
in central city,

the guys in homicide
were chasing after
a serial killer

with a very similar
pattern--

throat slash and victims
who didn't fight back.

I'm gonna give
captain Singh a call.

Wakey, wakey, money bags.

Unh!

[Coughs, gasps]

Touch me, I'll bite
your hand off.

Almost makes me forget
that you're nothing

but a pampered girl
from the glades

playing vigilante
dress-up.

William:
What do you want?

The access codes
to Archer.

Zoe: Go to hell.

Well, let's try this
another way.

Wait! Wait, wait,
wait, wait, wait.

The access codes now.

Keep your mouth
shut, William.

So that's your name.

All right, William.
What the hell are
you even doing here?

Funny. I was just about
to ask you the same thing.

Ooh. Is that
a backbone I'm seeing?

Even if we give you
the codes, you're just
gonna kill us

just like you killed Felicity
and just like you're gonna
kill the rest of the city,

so what is the point
in talking?

Someone is trying to
blow up the city,
but it's not me,

and I sure as hell
didn't kill Felicity.

Then who did?

About what you said,

about wanting to do
something different.

Ok. Suddenly, I'm getting
nervous about where
this is going.

No need.

Just talked with Lyla,
and we both agree

that, Curtis, we
cannot afford to lose
a talent like yours,

so a.R.G.U.S. Wants
to make you

the head of its science
and technology division.

You want me in charge
of the entire division?

The entire division.
You'll be shaping
the future

of a.R.G.U.S., Curtis,

and you can make
all the decisions
just like you wanted.

-I don't know what to say.
-Say you'll do it, man.

Just stay here
in star city.

You can keep working
with the team.

I think it's the best
of both worlds.

Think about it.

[Cell phone ringing]

Captain Singh, thank you
for getting back to me.

I'd have done it
sooner, but some
new metahuman freak

sent a bunch
of central city's
finest to the hospital

before the flash
and his team were
able to stop them,

not that there's
anything wrong
with metahumans.

No disrespect
intended, dinah.

Well, none taken. Heh.

And here I was just
starting to feel like
I had a handle

on this whole captain thing.

Do you remember
when blockbuster
and his gang

tried to expand
their operations

from bludhaven
to central city?

And almost started
a turf war with all
the major crime families?

-Yeah.
-But it didn't,

all because one
undercover cop

had the balls
and the brains to
infiltrate their ranks

and prevent
a citywide bloodbath.

If anyone knows
how to win

hearts and minds,
dinah, it's you.

You just have to
have faith in yourself.

I certainly do.

So about that case file.

Your father is gonna
make his famous
chili tonight.

Does he really think
making dinner is gonna
solve everything?

I mean, it's his chili
we're talking about.

I'm pretty sure it
could solve world peace.

-Let me see that.
-It's impossible.

Actually, solving
a rubik's cube is a lot

like running
an algorithm.

In fact, my favorite
pattern is a cube

within a cube.

-That's pretty cool.
-Yeah. Thanks.

Computer: The green arrow has
entered through the front door.

Heh heh heh.

-The green arrow?
-You know, I thought I'd give

the security system
a little personality.

Hey, buddy.

Help me unpack
these bags.

I'm good.

Ok. Give you two
a moment alone.

Give me those.
Thank you.

William, I understand
why you were mad
at me before.

You have every right
to be mad at me, ok?

You're a tough kid.

And I forget sometimes
that you are just a kid...

That's lived in
4 different cities
over the past 2 years.

That's tough.
One of the many reasons

why Felicity and I
think that you should
Come back here

and live with us.

Computer: Warning, warning.
Unidentified person
at the front door.

Did you...

Mr. and Mrs. Clayton?

What are you doing here?

Our grandson called us.

Ok. I apologize.
I understand
and appreciate

why after everything
that's happened

you two might
be worried,

but we can assure
you that--that
going forward

things will be better
and more stable, ok?

-They will be...
-Right.

Because we're taking
him with us.

We're filing a suit
for guardianship.

No. You can't do that.

William, we need
to speak with your
grandparents alone.

Oliver, it's
an open-and-shut case.

You're a convicted felon.

You were absent
for most of his life,

and then once you
showed up--heh--

he's kidnapped,
he's sent into hiding
from a mob boss.

I'm his father, frank.

By blood maybe,

but you are not fit
to be William's guardian,

either of you.

We should have done
this a long time ago.

Frank: Yes, dear.

It's what Samantha
would have wanted
for him.

William is my son.
Felicity treats

and cares
for him like a son,

and nobody...

[Pounds counter]

Is gonna take him
away from us.

No one.

Roy: I hate tranqs.

Where are the others?

Hey, you!
Where are our friends?

They're
with blackstar.

Hey. She's got
questions to ask.

What about us?

I already know
everything I
need to about you,

and you guys
should have stayed
out of this.

Wait. I recognize you.

You know him?

And so do you.
You're Connor hawke,

John diggle's son.

[Thunder]

Thank you, dinah.

Call me if you
need anything, ok?

All right.

Can I speak with you
for a moment?

Why? Sounds like you
got to go save
the city again.

William, get over here
and sit down.

[Thunder]

[Sighs]

What?

Your grandparents are trying
to take you away from me.

There is no chance
that that's gonna happen,

but I cannot--i cannot
have you phoning for backup

every time that you're
mad at me.

It's the only thing
that got you to listen!

You think I'm
not listening?

I have heard and felt

every single terrible thing
that you've said to me
since you've been back!

Come on. I'm--I'm
trying my best.

That's the problem
because whenever
you're around,

things always
get worse!

You want to give me
a normal life?

Yes! That's all I've
ever tried to do!

That's why i--
that why I've asked you

to Come back here and live
with Felicity and I.

That isn't a normal life!
I want to go live
with my grandparents!

Eight murders
over the course
of 2 months.

And this is definitely
the same guy we're
dealing with?

Yeah. Analysis of the wound
confirms the same
angle of entry

in all the murders here
and in central city.

The question is why pack up
and bring the fun here?

Yeah. That really is
the missing piece
of the puzzle, isn't it?

Doesn't seem to be

any obvious connection
between the victims.

Actually,
maybe there is.

They all had elevated
levels of magnesium
in their blood.

But their tox screens
came back clear.

Well, that's because
increased magnesium alone
isn't a red flag,

but if you combine that
with decreased levels
of red blood cells,

then you have a drug
called mivacurium.

It's a neuromuscular
blocking agent.

Captain Singh said it
looked like the victims
had been immobilized.

It's because they
had been drugged.

Mivacurium is
extremely rare.

In fact, there's only
been one shipment
in the past month

to star city
to a condemned house
in the glades

addressed to a John Doe.

[Thunder]

-Hey, don't, Curtis.
-Why not?

Rene: What if someone
spots that thing
flying around?

Might as well have
a freaking neon sign

that says,
"hey, murderer.
We're here."

[Slam]

You were saying, Rene?

Curtis, Rene,
you take upstairs.

Me and dinah will
secure down here.

Split up? What?
Have you guys never seen
a horror movie before?

Wait, Rene!

[Floorboards creaking]

[Thunder]

[Thunder]

[Plays low note]

[Gasps]

[Thunder]

[Thunder]

[Door squeaks]

[Thunder]

[Music box playing]

Rene.

Don't sneak up
on me like that!

Sorry. What was that?

Our psycho was
at slabside?

[Door squeaks]

[Thunder]

[Clatter]

Hyah!

Unh!

[Gagging]

You should have
listened to me, huh?

John: Dinah.
Curtis: Dinah, where are you?

John: Dinah, I need you to copy.
Can you hear me?

Dinah, where are you?

Rene: Oh!
Curtis: Oh, my god.

Dinah. Have to stop
the bleeding.

Rene: We have to call
an ambulance.

They won't get here
in time.

You're gonna
be fine. D!

It's too deep.
There's nothing I can do.

Rene: What?!
Curtis: Maybe there's something

I can do.

I've been working
on a new prototype--

mid-infrared lasers
that might be able to
cauterize the wound.

-Might or will?
-I don't know,

but the only way
to bond the cut
is by burning it first.

-I've never tested it, though!
-Do it! Do it!

Ok.

-Tell me when.
-When.

[Groaning]

Ok. Done.

There's a pulse.

You did it.

Be strong, dinah.

[Thunder]

[Sighs]

I take it by
the way that you're
treating the chili

that your talk
didn't go so well.

He wants to go live
with his grandparents.

-And you think that's--
-i think it's ridiculous

because we're his family
and we are what's
best for him!

Sorry.

Well, we've all grown
and changed a lot

since you got out
of slabside,

and I've been thinking
that maybe you and I

need to think more about
what William needs.

You need to tell me...

If you honestly believe
that he would be
better off away from us.

I think that now
that you're working

with the scpd
and team arrow again

that we don't exactly
provide a life
of normalcy and--

I just want to be
a better father for him
than my father was for me.

You already are by
giving him the life
that he deserves...

Even if it breaks
our hearts.

[Thunder]

If you didn't kill
Felicity, then who did?

No one. Felicity's
still alive.

How do you know that?

I just do.

It's why I need Archer--
to find Felicity.

Don't
listen to her.
She's a liar.

She'll say
anything to--

you didn't need
to do that.

No, but I enjoyed it.

[Scoffs]

Now...how about
those codes?

Only after you tell me
why you're looking
for Felicity.

Let's just say
we owe each other.

What I don't get
is you.

You're no hero wannabe
like the rest of them.

You're obviously
well off,

enough to not slum
around star city.

So what are you
getting out of this?

Honestly...
I don't know.

Closure maybe,
to ask Felicity

why she disappeared
from my life

only to contact me now
out of the blue.

What, did you guys
date or something?

God, no. I'm gay,
and she's my mom.

Stepmom.

Oliver queen is
your father?

Did you get anything
out of them?

You're supposed to be
watching the others.

Unh! Agh!

Hyaaah!

[Grunting]

Connor: Hyaaah!

-Brace yourself.
-What?

Aah!

Roy!

-Ugh!
-Drop the bow.

William: You first.

[Cocks gun]

John: Called the ambulance.
They're on their way.

They'll be here
any minute.

-Shh, shh, shh.
-D., d., relax.

Help's on the way.
You don't have to talk.

[Gasping]
Oliver. Ohh. Oliver.

Oliver.

What the hell?

Slabside. We found
a uniform upstairs
in the closet.

This guy must have been
in prison with Oliver.

So all of this,
the notes,
the murders...

[Thunder]

It's about Oliver.

Mmm. Sure beats our
suppers in hope Springs,
hey, William?

Except when we
ate there,

I could actually
see my food.

Yeah. I'm sure they're
working on getting
the power back on soon.

This storm is crazy.

I thought my chili
was your favorite, bud.

-It's too spicy.
-What are you talking about?

It's perfect.
It's absolutely delicious.

In fact, I will have
seconds if you could
pass me some more, please.

I can't.

Felicity...

I can't really move.

Felicity: I can't either.

What's that sound?

[Gas hissing]

Dad, what's going on?

[Thunder]

Don't worry, Oliver.
It's me.

I'm just really happy
to see you guys again.

It's so nice
to meet you, William.

I'm Stanley Dover.

I'm your dad's
best friend.

Stanley, don't hurt
my son.

Hurt him? I don't
want to hurt
any of you.

I--i just want
to talk.

That's why I gave you
the medicine--

so you would
listen to me.

What kind
of medicine?

Don't worry. Its effects
are temporary.

I used to take
this stuff all
the time when I was a kid.

My dad was a doctor.

Said you want to talk,
Stanley.

What do you want
to talk about?

I just have to
warn you

because those people,
they don't understand
you like I do.

Which people?

The people that call
themselves your friends.

I've been sending
them warnings,

but they haven't
listened.

Felicity:
Warnings?

What kind of warnings?
Like, notes?

Yeah.

You're the star city
slayer.

Err! Don't call me that.

I'm--I'm sorry.
Oliver, I'm sorry.

I just really
hate that name.

Look. No tricks
this time, ok?

I just really need
you to listen to me.

Ok. All right, Stanley,

but this is between us...

So I need you to let
my wife and son go.

I can't because there's
people out there
that want to hurt you,

who want to hurt
all of you.

If you knew the things
that I had to do
to protect you.

But I know that you
would do the same
thing for me.

I--i like that you're
working with the police.

Not everybody does.

There's people out there
that are saying

bad things about you.

They want to hurt you.

Like that councilman
that worked with Diaz.

Some people don't
deserve to live.

Come on, Stanley.

My teammates
would never hurt me.

But they're still
bad for you,

worse even
because they don't
understand you,

they don't understand
you like I do,

and I only had time
to correct one of them.

"Correct" them?

The police captain.

The black canary.

What did you
do to her?

It doesn't matter

because we're
together now,

and we can go somewhere new
and be a new team!

But I don't know about her

because I don't think
that she's been listening.

Oliver: Hey, Stanley!

She's--she's listening.

Just a little scared,
all right?

Sure. I used to be scared

when my dad
gave me medicine.

He gave me medicine
whenever I was bad

or I didn't listen,

and so when
I couldn't move

and when I had to listen,

then he would correct me.

Your dad used to
hurt you?

He was just doing
what he thought
was right for me.

My mother thought so, too.

My older brother,
he tried to protect me,

tried to take
my punishments for me,

but it only made it worse.

I couldn't take it anymore,

and I gave my parents
some medicine.

I corrected them.

Everybody's got to get back
at their parents sometimes,

right, William?

Right, buddy?

Stanley,
you said your brother.

Where's your brother now?

When he found out
what I did for him,

he got upset.

I don't know why.

He wanted to send me
to arkham asylum,

so I had to give him
some medicine, too.

I needed to correct him.

You killed
your own brother?

I didn't have a choice.

If he just listened
to me,

then I wouldn't have
had to do it,

and none of this
would have happened...

But I'm starting to
think that you're
not listening

to me either, Oliver.

I can tell!

And you should have--
you should have
apologized to me

for being mean to me
at slabside,

but you haven't,
so I'm starting to think

that you're just like
everybody else

and you don't deserve
my--my protection.

[Thunder]

I'm sorry that you feel
that way, Stanley.

Felicity: You're
exactly like your
father, Stanley.

You're wrong.
I'm nothing like him.

You're right,
you're right.

You're worse.

You're
the star city slayer.

I told you
I hate that name!

William.

Agh!

Are you all right?

We are now.

[Groans]

Hey. Dinah's
in surgery now.

Doctors say
she'll be fine,

although they're
not too sure about
her voice yet.

Dover's been picked
up by scpd.

They're transferring
him back to slabside
tomorrow.

Felicity: How many times
has he done this?

At least 3 that we know of.

It always involves some
older brother figure,

someone he admires.

Stanley starts off
by killing those he thinks

are bad for them
and not just enemies

but friends, as well.

Tries to impress them,
tries to endear himself,

and when that doesn't work,
they become his next target.

You guys ok, though?

So far, so good.
If there's any trace

of the drugs
left in our system,
the doctors will find it

in the gallons
of blood they just
siphoned from us.

I'm gonna go check
on William and get
him discharged.

[Cell phone ringing]

This is a.R.G.U.S.
We have to go.

Actually, John, uh...

You are taking
the position in D.C.

Look. I know that
a.R.G.U.S. Does
a lot of good,

but I'll never agree
with them on how
they do it.

You have to do
what's right for you,

but I am gonna
miss you, Curtis.

I'm gonna miss you, too.

Sorry I didn't tell you.
Just with everything
going on--

eh, Rene already
gave you up.

I was kind hoping
more for "boo-hoo.

"I'll miss you so much.

You're my other half
I'll never replace."

Yeah, but I'm really
happy that you're

finally doing
what you want.

I think it's time
you do the same.

-Yeah.
-I talked to my lawyer.

They're gonna draw up
some legal documents.

I'm signing over
sole ownership
of helix to you.

You don't have to
do that.

I want to.

Helix was your idea,

and I love working
with you,

but it feels like
you're struggling

to find
your purpose, too.

Yeah.

Maybe this is it.

Maybe this is how
Felicity smoak will
change the world.

Well, you are right.

I am really
gonna miss you.

[Sniffles]

Hey.

Are we going home?

Well, that depends.

Do you want to go home?

What do you mean?

I mean you were right

that I never asked you
what you wanted.

So I'm asking now.

Would you like
to Come home

and live with us?

Or do you want to go
and live with
your grandparents?

I just want a normal life.

I want that
for you, too.

I thought I could...

Provide that
for you...

Especially since,
um, you know,

I've been unmasked.

After what happened
tonight,
I see that, um...

Normal may never be
a real possibility.

I don't want you to stop
being a hero.

I know the city needs you.

I just think
for at least now,

it might be better for me
to be in central city.

Ok.

Then that's what
we'll do.

It gets really cold there
in the winter,

so I'm gonna send you,
like, 3 coats

and mitts and a hat.

You're definitely
gonna need a hat.

Ohh.

I'll miss you so much.

I'm gonna
miss you, too.

Listen here,
young man.

Wherever you are,
I'm always gonna
be your dad.

So we'll talk
all the time--ahem--

and I promise to
Come and visit

whenever it's cool
with you

and with your
grandparents.

[Swallows]

You just have to
promise that you--

you will call me--

if you need anything,
anything, you will
call me, ok?

-I will.
-You have a home

with the two of us
in star city forever.

I love you, William.

I love you, too, dad.

[Cell phone ringing]

Hi. Dr. Schwartz,
is everything ok?

Oh, good. I thought
it was gonna be
one of those calls

where you say,
"everything spread
to the liver," and--

and what?

You can't win this.

Zoe: Drop
the damn knife.

Come on! Don't give
me a reason to pull
this trigger.

You're not gonna
shoot me.

[Knife clangs on floor]

You sure about that?

Yeah...

Because my name
is Mia smoak.

I'm Felicity's daughter

and your sister.

Man: Greg, move your head.