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You've been gone a long time, Nora.

You're lucky I came back at all.

Really?

I can tell you have questions.

Ask them.

-You killed my grandmother?
-I did.

-In front of my father?
-I did.

-He was a boy!
-Nora!

He was just a kid!

You're right.

And I think of that moment every day,

how it changed the course of destiny
for him, for you,

for me.

I never knew he had
that kind of hatred inside of him.

But he does, because of you.

And I have that same hatred
inside of me for him!

Or at least I did.

I was inspired by him as you are.

I wanted to know him as you do.
I wanted to be him.

I wanted to be the Flash.

You'll never be the Flash.

Exactly!

And that realization
is what broke me.

That's the realization that led me
to do the things that I did.

The terrible, horrible,

evil

things I did.

I've been coming here for so long.

Why didn't you tell me what you did?

I thought you must know.
Your mother would have told you.

I was wrong. I see that. I'm sorry.

Nora.

I don't trust you anymore.

Have I not given you everything?

The chance to go back
and know a father you never knew?

To learn from him, to run with him.

To run with the Flash.

I showed you
how to time travel because...

I want to help you.

No, the only person
that you ever help is yourself.

Who told you that? Your father?

As long as I can remember,
all I ever thought about was myself.

And that will not be my legacy.

That will not be the legacy
of Eobard Thawne! Let me help you!

I don't want your help.

Not anymore.

So we've got some good news
and some bad news.

The good news is that
CCPD is still stationed

outside of Grace's room and will
remain so until Dwyer's been caught.

But the bad news is that means
Dwyer won't be visiting her

again anytime soon.

And then the worst news is we have no
idea where Cicada could be hiding.

Can we just track him
by the dark energy in his dagger?

Well, we can,
but only when he uses it,

which, thank God,
hasn't been recently.
And he's not shown up
on facial recognition?

Unless he decides to make
an appearance, we've got zilch.

Which reminds me,
where is the rest of Team Flash is?

Where's baby giraffe and young Nora?

Ralph's visiting his mom.
He said to call if we need him.

-And Nora is--
- Right here!

I just stopped by the loft
to pick up your blue suit.

I figured you'd had enough of green.

Hey, I made
that green suit work, though.

What is that for again?

Mama Cecile's first day
back to the courtroom,

and Dad's testimony
against Weather Witch.

Joss Jackam's trial is later today.
It starts in 30 minutes.
Well, since my dad is
with Jenna visiting Wally,

why don't I come with you guys
and help support Cecile.

Yeah. When are they coming back,
by the way?

They've been gone forever.

Uh, he's not sure after having
a psychopath

break into his home.
I don't think he's in any rush

to bring a newborn
back to Central City.

Besides, Cecile has
a lot on her plate

with this being
her first day back at work.

I can't wait to see Weather Witch get
what she deserves.

Hey, you ready to get those shards
out of your hands?

Hell, yes. I haven't been able
to play PS4 properly for weeks.

See you in there.

-Hey, you feel that?
-Feel what?

That's the feeling of free time,

AKA unbillable hours.

So we better not be seeing any
invoices from you in the near future.

Well, that's all right.

This is one mystery
I will solve for free.

The State v. Joslyn Jackam,

Criminal Court of Central City,
meta-crime number 99512.

Welcome back to my courtroom,
Miss Horton.

I trust your maternity leave
was enjoyable.

Thank you, Your Honor.
I am very happy to be back at work.

Yeah, there never really is
enough time with a newborn, is there?

There is not.

-You may proceed.
-Thank you, Your Honor.

The prosecution intends to prove
that between November 20th and 27th,

Joslyn Jackam used this device.

A so-called piece of meta-tech
to unlawfully and intentionally

harm the citizens of Central City.

Her meta-crimes include
massive property damage

at Iron Heights,

the grounding of 21 separate flights
at Sheldon County Airport

and the attempted murder
of her own father, Mark Mardon.

-Now, this attack on her father was...

The attack on her father
was premeditated...

Um...

And...
The prosecution is seeking the...

Are you okay?

Yeah, just a feeling.

I'll be fine.

The prosecution is seeking
the maximum sentence, Your Honor.

Gotcha!

All right, almost done.

Micro-scale surgery
is not the easiest.

Is that why you missed these
the first time?

-Hey now!

All right. There you go.

Your hands are
officially dagger shard free.

-Hallelujah.
-One more thing...

Hmm.

Meta-sutures for meta-wounds.
That's clever.

Note to self.
Ice-healing actually hurts.

Don't be a wuss.

Wuss. Wuss.

Looks like you've got this whole
Caitlin/Killer Frost thing down pat.

-Oh, not totally.
-I got it.

But it is getting easier to switch to
Killer Frost when I need to.

So those sutures should stay
frozen while the wound heals.

Once they melt,
you can take the bandages off.

-You'll be good to go.
-I have to confess,

I've actually really enjoyed
not having my powers lately.

-Really?
-Yeah.

I got used to being Cisco again
sans Vibe-age, you know.

And not having villains
breathing down my neck once a week,

I have to say, it's pretty schway.

Well, if we're going
to defeat Cicada,

we need a fully-functioning Vibe.

So, hopefully this does the trick.

Here. Souvenirs.

-Oh, thank you so much.
-You're welcome.

Opening statements are
underway in the trial of Joss Jackam,

also known as the Weather Witch.

Just saying, nothing wrong with
three or four martinis at lunch.

It is when you get
in your Lamborghini and drive.

Sir. Sir, focus here.

Hey, that's my car!

And then what happened, Miss Pellett?

She created
some kind of lightning tornado.

I wasn't sure if any of us
were gonna make it.

I gotta go.

One moment, please.

I gotta go.
There's been a car theft.

What are you talking about?
You're my lead CSI witness.

You're on the stand in 30 minutes.

I'm sorry.
It's a Lamborghini, all right?
The cops aren't gonna
be able to keep up with this thing.

-It'll be quick.
-30 minutes.

All right.

Miss Horton?

Where were we?

Guys, the car just turned
north on 8th,

headed towards Wakefield.

Got it!

Get ready
to take control of the wheel.

-What are you gonna do?
-Get the driver.

Here we go.

Dad?

-What's happening?
-I can't stop vibrating.

-Guys! We need your help.
-Guys!
With what?

-God!
-With that.

-I can't stop phasing!
-And I can't

counter-phase him forever.

That's not good. If you keep going,
but you don't, then you could

-fall to your death.
-Yeah?

What are we gonna do?

Let him.

What?

Yes, if you phase through the floor,
you're actually gonna fall

into the pipeline cell
directly below us.

And the dampening unit
will negate your powers.

Unless we don't time it right,
in which case,

your torso will be severed
from your legs as you enter the cell.

Not helping.

Stop, stop! Okay, stop.
I trust you, Cisco.

Move to the right. No, my right!

-Cisco! Come on.
- Okay, stop right there!

-One step back.
-Cisco!

Actually, never mind.
One step forward. Okay, ready!

Three, two, one, go!

What's going on with me?

So, the car you touched was saturated
with unstable dark matter.

And because you were phasing
at the time,

it caused your body
to destabilize on a cellular level.

When I got close to the driver,
I saw dark matter veins flare up.

Just like on the back of
Spencer Young's phone.

So the car is a piece of meta-tech?

That or whatever was controlling it.
How long is he going to have
to stay in there for?

Without the help of power dampeners,
it could take up to a day.

No! I have to present evidence
on the stand in, like, 10 minutes

-or Cecile's gonna kill me.
-That's not good.

Um...

I can do it.

You can't be serious.

Well, when Dad made me official,
he submitted my paperwork

to the court. So, I'm qualified
to present forensic evidence.

I can do this.

I cannot believe this is happening
on my first day back.

It's my first day back.
Okay, go to the court reporter,

check in, tell her
that Barry was in a

-traffic accident.
-Yes.

And, Nora, when you're up there
on the stand,

-you just follow my lead, you got it?
-Mmm-hmm.

Don't worry. Nora can handle this.

It's not that. I decided
I'm gonna pursue a lighter sentence.

Why the change of heart?

Because I keep feeling these
waves of remorse coming off of Joss.

I think she just wants to start over,

so she doesn't turn out
like her father.

So, Miss West, can you explain
what effect these conditions

had on the Sheldon County Airport?

The facility was hit by winds

ranging from 150
to 250 miles per hour.

Well, that is pretty dangerous.

And yet,

not a single person was injured.

-Well, no. But that was because--
-What about these lightning marks

on the tarmac? Would you say that
that is common,

given the nature of the weather
during the incident in question?

Yes. But luckily, in this case,

the lightning only hit the runway
and not the surrounding structures...

The structures where
all of the passengers were.

I would say
that is pretty lucky, indeed.

Your Honor, the prosecution rests.

That's it? You're not gonna ask
me anything else?

Well, it would appear so.

Mr. Lee, I think you're up.

Miss West, is my client a meta-human?

No. But she used meta-tech.

Specifically a weather staff
that was corrupted by dark matter.

So one could say it was the staff,

not my client, that attacked the
Sheldon County Airport that night?

No. One couldn't.
She used that staff.

But isn't this just an ordinary
weather staff

corrupted by dark matter,
these are your words?

- Yes, but--
-And since dark matter was able to

corrupt a tool and turn it
into a weapon of destruction,

isn't it also possible it could
corrupt the defendant?

No. Dark matter doesn't
make you do things.

She pointed lightning
at a hangar full of scared families.

Your Honor, there were little kids
in that hangar.

Did you know that lightning is
five times hotter

than the surface of the sun?
That is the kind of power

that the defendant unleashed
upon those people.

She did this.

This was her choice
and she can't be trusted.

-No, Miss West. You must sit down.
-No, I know, but, Your Honor--

No! She's right. I'm guilty.

And I should pay for what I did.

-What are you doing?
-Get a load of this.

You know those shards you removed?
I ran a biochemical analysis on them

and the tissue from my hands.

-You know how to do that?
-I picked up a thing or two

from Caitlin Snow, MD, over the years
and I found this.

That's my tissue
right after I got sliced.

Mmm-hmm.

That's from today.

Almost all the dark matter is gone.

The shards weren't dampening
my powers, they were removing them.

So the dagger has
anti-dark matter properties.

Yes.

Cisco, if we could synthesize that
into a serum,

we could get rid
of Cicada's powers entirely.

And not just his powers, everyone's.

Everyone's?

Caitlin, we can make
a meta-human cure.

You think we need a meta-human cure?

Don't you?

Um...

-Okay, maybe not.

But I seem to remember
a time when you did.

Sure, when I first discovered
Killer Frost,

I wanted to get rid of her.

But when she was gone, it felt like
a piece of me was missing.

Besides, we've seen meta-human powers
do really good things.

Okay, yeah, if you can build an
ice bridge to avoid rush-hour traffic,

but what if my existence
gives everyone around me

radiation poisoning like Fallout?

Those metas,
we created them against their will.

No. Thawne created
the particle accelerator

and he sabotaged it.

And who shattered
the satellite full of dark matter

and created God knows how many metas.
We did that.

This cure could give meta-humans

a second chance
at having a normal life.

Maybe not everyone wants
a normal life, Cisco.

- Watch out!

Who does this lady think she is?

What the hell?

Who are you?

Your ride. Let's go.

So Joss Jackam never made it
to Iron Heights?

-Nope.
-And the transport driver said

that the woman who took her
used something

that completely shut down his truck.

Pause... That. Look familiar?
-Another piece of satellite shard.
-So the fob is the meta-tech?

Yeah, probably sends out
some dark matter pulse

that overrides
any guiding system in seconds.

So, as long as she has an engine,
she can control it

and we still don't even know
who we're looking for.

Maybe we do.
Hey, can you fast-forward?

Stop.

Yeah. Look, that salute.
She's definitely military.

Okay. Let's run that face
through the DOD database.

Raya Van Zandt,
former Air Force ace pilot, mechanic,

and expert in vehicle operations.

She was dishonorably discharged.

Call sign was "Silver Ghost." Uh-huh.

The rest of her military record
was sealed.

Okay. Well. I'm gonna see
if my dad can call in a favor.

-Maybe we can get a copy.
-Yeah. And in the meantime,

it looks like we have
two bad girls to track down.

I'm not so sure, Nora.

I mean, Cecile said that
she could feel Joss' remorse.

Come on, Mom. That was a show.

I mean, do you think
this escape was a coincidence?

We don't know yet, Nora.

Yes, we do. Raya got that fob

to break Joss out
of the prison transport.

I guarantee you,
Joss is a part of this.

-How do you know that?
-Because bad people don't change.

Hey, guys.
Any way you can send down some food?

Welcome to home base.

Home base of what?

The Young Rogues.

There's been enough old men
running this town. Our turn.

I have my eyes on a few candidates,
but for this job,

plan on it just being you and me.

Um, I'm not planning anything.

I don't even know who you are.
Just take me back.

You ever heard of A.R.G.U.S.?

It's an off-the-grid facility,
primed with bleeding-edge tech.

And it's protected

by one of the most advanced
security systems on Earth.

The only thing that can short it out
is a billion joules of electricity.

So, a few bolts of lightning?
You're the Weather Witch, right?

Beneath this wall
is the facility's power junction.

You hit that, and we have
a four-minute window

to get something
that will make us unstoppable.

No. Look, even if I was gonna
help you, and I'm not,

I need my weather staff
to control any of that

and right now,
that is in police holdup.

So, if you could just take me back.

To do what?

Turn myself in.

I see.

You don't wanna be like your dad.

I get that. But it's too late.

You're a criminal. So am I.

And those people out there?

Trust me, all they think is,
"Like father, like daughter."

But I guess you need to find that out
for yourself, don't you?

Find me when you do.

-Thank you. Yeah.
-Well. Right.

That will hold you until you get out.

Oh...

Hey, can I ask you a question?
Uh, do you have a minute?

Yeah.

Yes,
you're not going anywhere.

So, um, last year,
you came out of the Speed Force,

and you were writing
a kind of a symbol language.

-Do you remember that?
-Yeah, I remember.

And apparently,

Cisco could only translate
one of these phrases. Right?

So far, yeah, I mean,
Gideon couldn't even do it.

Gideon? Right, Gideon.

So what do you think
that language was?

I don't know. It was some kind
of, uh, chronolinguistics.

Chronolinguistics that you got
from your time in the Speed Force.

Which is all time at once, right?
Past, present, future?

What do you think this language was?
Future, maybe?

Why? Is this about Cicada?

Cicada? No.

No, it's just, um...

I'm a detective,

-I see mystery everywhere, that's all.
-Uh-huh.

Hey, all right. Thank you.
See you next time.

Okay. Oh, uh, before I forget.

The Legends dropped off some books
to help you pass the time.

-Oh.
-Uncaged Desire.

You are kind of "Caged Desire."

-Hope you enjoy it. See you next time.
-Huh.

Thanks.

Yeah, probably not very good.
See you.

What is it?

According to Doppler,
it's a hurricane in Central City.

No, it's not a hurricane. It's Joss.

I'm on it.

What? No Flash today?

I figured he wasn't needed
to stop a fake hurricane.

Guess we can add
damaging private property

to your resume.

Look, I just need your help.

Oh, stop with the sorry act.

That ended when your friend
helped you escape.

She is not my buddy,
and I did not escape.

Look, I wanna turn myself back in.

You really expect me to believe that?

My dad is the career criminal.

Not me.
I just...

I wanna show everybody

that I'm not the person
that they think I am.

Then what do you need me for?

You're a hero. If you vouch for me,

people will know
that I'm telling the truth.

Look, I will tell you everything.

I'll even show you
where that woman took me.

Just...

Give me a chance.

If anyone asks, you never saw this.

Thank you, Major Morgan.

Please tell the Lieutenant General
that my dad and I owe him one.

Special delivery, one Weather Witch.

What? I thought
you were gonna help me.

I'm trying to turn myself in.
No, I didn't escape. I was kidnapped.

Will you please tell them?

Sorry, I don't trust criminals.
She's all yours.

No! No, no.
This is a misunderstanding.
This is unfair.
If I could just talk to her. Please.

Your father,
does the exact same thing.

When something's on his mind,
he runs.

Nothing is on my mind, Mom.

I got to take a look
at Raya Van Zandt's DOD file.

Yeah, did you find a connection
between her and Joss?

Well, there doesn't seem to be one.

-Really?
-Yeah.

She left the Air Force
after a failed mission overseas,

and then she spent
two months on desk duty,

and then she was
dishonorably discharged.

It seems like she has
a pretty good service record.

Exactly. So clearly,
the DOD had egg on its face

and Raya became its scapegoat.

I'm just saying, Nora,
not everyone is as bad as they seem.

Raya, Joss. I think
everyone deserves a second chance.

If you don't believe me,
ask your father.

He gives more second chances
than anyone I've ever met.

Come on. Come on.

Yes.

Yes, yes, yes, yes.

Yes.

-What the hell are you doing?
-What the hell are you doing?

Well, I was distilling
dark matter ore

from Cicada's dagger shards

but I can't really do that
anymore, can I?

Whoops.

Why did you do that?

You're smart, you can figure it out.

Well, when are you
going to figure out

that a meta-cure
could actually help people?

Listen, I heard
all about it, short stuff.

But you know what?
Caity and I, we're doing just fine.

And so were you,
until Cicada got all up in your head.

Don't do that.
This isn't just about me.

The hell it isn't. And you know what?
I get it. He tried to kill you,

you're trying to create something
that'll save us all.

Yeah, I am. All of us.

Barry, Iris, Nora,
they have a family.

Even you and Caitlin have
your weird little family.

But what about my family?
I want a wife to grow old with.

I want a kid.

And I don't want them
to wonder all the time,

if their dad is in trouble,

if he's even gonna make it
home tonight.

Cisco, you don't have to choose

between having powers
and having a family.

Yeah. Well, some of us do.
I'm not the Flash.

I don't wanna be the Flash.

I wanna be me.

A cure is the only way.

Or it was.

What?

Oh, come on, girl.

You're really
reading Mick's book?

This is surprisingly well-written.

What's going on?

Just

having a hard time
believing some people can change.

How come?

'Cause...

After everything that you've seen,

don't you think
that bad people stay bad?

Not always. When I first met
Leonard Snart, he was a criminal.

Probably the worst criminal
in the city.

But, you know, I knew that there was
a good person in there somewhere.

And look at him.
Turned out to be a legend.

Died a hero.

If he can change, anyone can.

Do you really believe that?

Yeah. I do.

What about Eobard Thawne?

I think

part of being a hero is being able
to see the good in people.

So yeah, maybe someday in the future,

even Thawne could change.

Besides, if we don't believe
in people,

who will?

Very funny.

I got 595's!

We got a running vehicle,
let's go!

We've got multiple 595's
in our own parking lot.

Let's get there quick.

Requesting more backup.
We've got a lot.

What are you doing here?

Doing what no one else
is gonna do for you.

Offer you a second chance,

Weather Witch.

That's it.
That's where the power junction is.

Give it everything you got.

-What the hell was that?
- I don't know, sir.

But it knocked out
security grids 41 through 60.

Ten years and $24 million later,

the stealth automobile a.k.a. the SAM
was born.

Rumor has it
that everything under its hood

comes directly from Wayne Tech.

This is a $24-million prototype?

What can it do?

Let's find out.

Is it Joss or Raya?

I'm guessing both
because someone just stole

a very expensive vehicle
from A.R.G.U.S.

after a very precise
lightning strike.

It's a next-gen prototype
with all the bells and whistles.

If bells and whistles could explode
and murder people.

And supposedly, it's untrackable.
So how do we find it?

We don't search for the car.
We search for them.

If Joss made lightning strike again,
it means she has her staff.

Oh, so we can track
the dark matter in it. Nice.

I got the location.

Okay. Remember,
Nora, whatever you do,

don't touch the car
while using your powers.

Hey, Caitlin,
can I steal you for a second?

Joy ride's over, Silver Ghost.

Joss, I need to talk to you.

Hard pass.

Gotta love remote detonation.

Icy roads ahead.

Oh, my God. Whoa, whoa, whoa. Raya!

Raya...

- Holy Buckaroo Banzai.
-It phases?

Whatever phase-trick they just used,
it jammed our tracking.

We can't get a lock on them if she
doesn't use that weather staff.

- XS is going to come after us.
-Let her try.

Hear no evil. See no evil.

We're invisible.

Hey, Cisco. Can you connect me
to the car's comm system?

No. But the best I can do
is have you send out radio waves,

and if the car's nearby
it'll pick 'em up.

Do it.

Joss. Joss, it's XS,
I hope you can hear me.

You tried to tell me something earlier.

You tried to tell me that you wanted

to pay for the crimes
that you committed.

You said you weren't a criminal
like your father.

You asked me to give you
a second chance, but I didn't listen.

Now I'm asking you
for a second chance.

Joss, this isn't who you are.

Nora, the car's headed straight
for you.

I don't see anything.

Nora, look out.

How the hell did I lose control?

Hold on to me.
This is gonna feel weird.

Well, at least we got their wheels.

What's left of them.

Thanks for the last-minute rescue.

-For the what?
-Icing up the road.

-I didn't ice the road.
-Well, then, who...

And, time!

Twenty-four hours are up.

Okay, I double-checked with Caitlin
and there doesn't seem

to be any unstable dark matter
in your biometric scans.

Okay.

Man, it feels good
to be out of there.

We definitely missed you, Dad.

Sorry I haven't been
able to help with everything.

Do we know
where Joss and Ray are now?

No. We got nothing yet.

But you were right about Joss.

She saved my life.
If she hadn't iced over the road--

But she did,
because you connected with her.

It's like Dad said. She just needed
someone to believe in her.

Sounds like you found
your own Leonard Snart.

Well, time might prove me wrong,
but I think so.

I hope so.

Sorry I messed up
your first day back.

That's all right, Nora.
There's always Day 2.

-I'm happy you're back.
-Thanks.

Hey, do you wanna help me find Cisco?

I gotta get
this extrapolator thing recalibrated.

I went to go see Joe in Tibet
and I ended up in Fiji.

Being a parent
sure is hard sometimes.

Yeah, it is.

But there's nothing like it.

Okay, well,
we can't both be the basketcase.

We're all pretty bizarre.

Some of us
are just better at hiding it.

Come on. Breakfast Club?

It's one of the only movies
Killer Frost and I actually agree on.

-Let me guess, she's into Bender?
-Totally. She loves him.

-Makes sense. I'd ship that.
-Put that on.

It's cold where we're going.

-Your dad's old lab.
-Mmm-hmm.

Cool. Caitlin,
why did you bring me here?

Because, despite our last
encounter with him,

he did create a meta-gene.

So I was thinking that you could use
his research to do the reverse.

Um...

Okay, don't look now,
but if I didn't know any better,

I'd say this feels a lot like you
helping me make a meta-human cure.

I couldn't stop thinking
about what you said.

About how a cure would give you
a second chance at a normal life.

No friend would stand
in the way of that.

But there is a difference
between you standing in my way

and you actively helping me.

I still think this is dangerous,

but maybe if I'm involved,
we can have some ground rules.
Like the first and most important,

we will never ever
force a cure on anyone.

Okay.

Rule number one.

We're not just here to make a cure,

we're here to make a choice.

Nora.

You either trust me or you don't.

There's no in-between.

Fine.

-I don't trust you.

But I'm willing to give you
the chance to change my mind.

Well, that might take some time.

And time,

as you may recall,

is not on my side.

Minutes are minutes.

Seconds are seconds.

And there's very few of them left.

I wanna believe that there is good
inside of you somewhere, Thawne.

Let me prove there is.

Okay.

What's next?

Hello, Dr. Wells.

Hello.

Gideon...

I have access
to all the files, right?

Of course. Which realms
would you like me to locate?

I would like you to locate the files
for Nora West-Allen.

I'm sorry, Dr. Wells,

but all entries have been permanently
deleted by Nora West-Allen.