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Previously on Arrow...

This city needs someone to stand
up who isn't hiding behind a mask.

It needs a leader.

So, I've decided
to run for mayor.

Ollie, this is Alex Davis,

the new political strategist
that Walter recommended.

At the hospital, I looked Sara in the eyes.
She wasn't there.

And I'm the one who killed
her in the first place.

That's why she's
after me, you know.

This bloodlust
she's consumed by,

it's the same pain I feel
when I think about Ra's.

She kills me, she'll be okay.

There's more to the recording.
Something overlapping with it.

What I need you to know is I'm
alive and I'm in trouble.

Open new file. ATOM
project, update gamma.

This will be miniaturization
test number one.

Execute.

Why can't anything ever
work at the first try? Hmm?

All right, guys, I know it's been a
long haul figuring out your platform,

but the good news is,
we're almost done.

Just two more things
here on the docket.

Mmm, actually, only one.

I figured out where we're going
to hold Ollie's, uh, fundraiser.

It's going to be at Gerard's.

From what I remember, that
place is a little pricey,

leading us to our last
talking point, the budget.

- You have it, right?
- Mmm-hmm.

If by "you," you mean
Felicity, then, yes.

She was supposed to be
here, but she's just

been slammed at Palmer Tech
for the past few days.

She's really taking this
whole CEO thing seriously.

Well, one of us has to have a
job that actually makes money.

I'll speak with her, I'll
get those numbers for you.

Alex, thank you so much
for all your hard work.

I'll see you later.

I was thinking, maybe we should
check out Gerard's tomorrow night.

You know, just to make sure
it's the right type of venue

for introducing our candidate.

Are you asking me out on a date?

To be honest, it's been so
long, I don't even know.

I just am... My life is
really complicated right now,

and I don't think going on a date
with my brother's campaign manager

is going to make it any easier.

No, you're right. That was,
uh, totally unprofessional,

something I would
normally never do.

I just thought there
was something there.

Probably just consumed

a little too much MSG.

How about we just erase
these last five minutes?

Absolutely not.

It was nice.

I'll see you later.

I'm alive

and I'm in trouble.

I'm alive

and I'm in trouble.

I'm alive...

I thought I said you could use my
lab if you clean up after yourself.

The keyword being "after,"
which assumes finished,

which clearly, I am not.

Well, how's it going?

And I'm in trouble.

That well?

I'm alive...

Do you have that
playing on a loop?

I've been trying to trace to Ray's
message back to its point of origin,

but he must have ping-ponged it
off of like a thousand servers,

and the back-trace
algorithm won't compile,

which means there's no way
of finding him, and...

Okay! You need to
stop right now.

- I can't.
- You have to.

You are no good to Mr. Palmer
in your current state.

Now, how long has it been
since you took a break?

I dozed off for about two minutes
about an hour ago, does that count?

You're married, he's straight,
you're married, he's straight.

Hi.

Ah, perfect! Oliver Queen, Curtis Holt.
Curtis, Oliver.

Curtis! Felicity's told
me a lot about you.

She's told me virtually
nothing about you.

Okay.

Curtis?

What you doing?

The Green Arrow showed up

right about the time that
you came back into town.

Nah, it's not you, though.
Jaw's not right.

That's what I keep
telling people.

Would you give us a minute?

Sure thing. Uh,
nice meeting you.

Nice meeting you, too.

Hi.

I thought that you
were going to come by

the campaign offices to
go over the finances.

I thought that meeting
was on Wednesday.

It is Wednesday.

- Oh.
- What's going on?

I'm alive

and I'm in trouble.

- That sounds like...
- Ray. Because it is Ray,

- because Ray isn't dead.
- What?

That's impossible. Ray was...

Killed. In an explosion
that blew off the top

of this building six months ago.

But that's obviously
not what happened,

because he sent this
message six days ago,

and dead people don't
generally do that.

Ray's alive. He's out there somewhere.
I have to help him.

Why didn't you ever tell us
about this place before?

I didn't know it was here.

But it sort of seems
like you did.

I know this island isn't
all that it seems.

You've done well, Mr. Queen.

He let the British guy get away.

Whoa, wait. Reiter.

Constantine said that
there was some sort of

barrier, like magic.

I have no interest
in the chamber.

What is that?

A message from the ancients,

leading to a very special gift.

"A heart of water."

Have you seen a cove on the island?
Surrounded by mountains?

Yeah, I know of one.

I want you to go to that point
and lead an excavation.

Take a dozen of the laborers and
work them until you find my gift.

Can I talk to you for a sec?

All right, first,

what aren't you telling me
about what we're doing here?

I mean, apart from everything.

And second?

Queen is a mole.

Don't start trusting him just 'cause
he gave you a piece of bling.

Accompany Mr. Queen to the cove.

I know.

I know.

I love you, too, Mom.

I love you so much.

Okay, bye, Mom.

How did that go?

Easier than the last
time Mom found out

that I wasn't dead.

Hey.

You okay, honey?

Yeah, I'm fine.

It was just something Mom said

about how I got lost when I was
walking home from school once, and...

And how I promised that
I'd always come back.

But I can't remember.

You're probably better
off not remembering

all the messed up things our
parents did to us, anyway.

Hey, you two turned out
perfectly, all right?

And more importantly,
you're both home.

I couldn't ask for
anything more.

I tell you Ray's in trouble,
and your first response is,

"You need a shower."

And a nap.

- You're not going to be able to help...
- Oh, stop!

You're starting to
sound like Curtis.

Well, Curtis is a smart guy.

Did Ray's message indicate
what kind of trouble he's in?

If it did, it would have been
the first thing I told you.

Okay. Is there anything
that I can do to help?

Well, have you magically learned
to code in the last 72 hours?

- No.
- That was a rhetorical question.

I know.

I will, however, accept your
undying support and backrub.

You can have both
as soon as you...

- Shower.
- And take a nap.

Come on.

Come on, come on.

What?

I set an alert just in case
the back-trace program

ever finished compiling.

- Felicity...
- Two seconds!

It's been taking forever.

What are you doing?

Absolutely nothing.

Felicity, Felicity, is that you?

- Oh, my God, Ray!
- Ray, where are you?

I don't know.

And if that wasn't enough, I think
I'm being held against my will.

What?

They want my suit, or
at least the tech.

The only good news is, the tech is
useless to them in my current condition.

Ray, if you have your suit,
then why don't you just, uh...

Bust my way out? Yeah,
that's not really happening.

What, the suit doesn't work?

Actually, it worked
a little too well.

They want my suit, or
at least the tech.

The only good news is, the tech is
useless to them in my current condition.

- John is never going to believe this.
- Neither is Thea.

And, well, Ray is...

The size of a tater tot.

Ray modified his suit with the
same nanites I injected into him

after Bad Arrow shot him.

It's a long story involving
a lot of molecular physics.

The bottom line is that Ray jury-rigged
a short-range message burst

that was intercepted by
whoever's holding him captive.

Ray thinks they want the
suit for its technology,

but they can't use
it while it's small.

And while he's small, it's like

looking for a needle in
a city of haystacks.

Ray has something he
thinks could help.

Back at Palmer Tech, I've got
schematics for a machine

that should be
able to resize me.

Well, now that you're
both filled in...

Where are you going?

To Palmer Tech, to pull up the
schematics for Ray's device.

I'll come with you.

Why? Are you going
to build the thing?

No.

There must be some
other way I can help.

There isn't.

This isn't over, you know.

You and me.

I'm so glad.

We need to get a couple
people in the water.

Dive down, see
what you can find.

Everyone is tired. We've
been here for hours.

If you want them to work,
they have to be able to.

You their leader?

I'm the guy telling
you to let them rest.

Okay.

You brought food.

Take 15 minutes and eat.

Well, ain't you
employer of the month.

I'm going to need you
to keep an eye on them,

and I'm going to go enjoy
my lunch in peace.

Hey, Ukraine.

My name is Vlad.

Well, Vlad,

how'd you like your life
to get a little better?

Dr. Palmer got
miniaturization to work.

He made the space
between atoms shrink.

I mean, this is like solving
cold fusion and ultimate theory.

- Do you have any idea how amazing this is?
- Yes.

But the fact that Ray
is being held hostage

and could be killed at any moment
because he is the size of a Cheeto

has dampened my
enthusiasm somewhat.

- Can you build this?
- Yes.

Uh, all the materials are
here at Palmer Tech, uh,

except for that.

That is a quantum manifold.

Never heard of it.
Where do we get one?

Only one place.
The manufacturer.

They hold the patent on it...
Well, actually, 16 patents.

- Curtis. Where?
- Kord Industries.

I'd ask them to do us a solid
and loan it to us, but...

They're our biggest competitor.

The good news is, things
can't get any worse.

You just had to go and say that.

There you are!

Mom. Oh.

Oh. What are you doing here?

Well, I went to your
office, Miss CEO,

and your assistant
told me you'd be here.

So... Here I am.

Not here-here, Star City here.

Well, Oliver told me

that you've been working
nonstop this past month,

- so I suggested a visit from your mom...
- Uh-huh.

Is exactly what you
needed, and guess what?

- What?
- He agreed.

Oh.

Hi. And who are you?

- Oh.
- Hi. I'm Curtis Holt.

- It is an absolute pleasure to meet you.
- Oh.

I can see where
Felicity got her, uh...

Blonde hair.

Well, she dyes it, actually.

So, what do you
want to do first?

A trip to the mall, mani-pedi...

You know what, you must be
exhausted from your flight.

Why don't I get a car to
take you back to my place?

A car? No, baby, I... I
came here to see you.

I know! And you will. It's
just that, right now,

Curtis and I are trying to
figure out how to build

a very important piece of
equipment, or someone could die.

- Die?
- Metaphorically speaking!

You start constructing the machine,
and I will get you the manifold.

But it's proprietary. How
are you going to do that?

I'm not!

Awesome.

The Green Arrow's going to
be kicking some ass tonight.

If I don't kick his first.

- I thought it would be a good thing.
- A good thing?

What on Earth made
you agree to this?

Well, you know, your mom doesn't
really take no for an answer.

You've faced down Mirakuru soldiers
and the League of Assassins.

Are you honestly telling me that
you couldn't say no to my mom?

She said she missed you,
and then she texted me

one of those emojis
with the single tear.

You have been texting
with my mother?

How long has that been going on?

You guys think we can find a
better time to fight about this?

John? I thought only
Oliver's line was open.

Nope. Mine is open.

- And mine.
- And mine.

I don't remember there being so
much chatter on these missions.

Are you okay?

Yeah.

I need a little normal.

And for me, this is the
kind of thing that passes.

I hacked the security panel,

but it needs to be
accessed from the inside.

Only problem is, is that
the building's interior

is protected by pressure
sensitive flooring,

which means Chatty
Cathy, you're up.

- Chatty Cathy?
- Your new code name.

The only one appropriate
enough I could think of

to use in polite company.

Once the loading
dock's doors are open,

you'll have 90 seconds
to find the manifold

and amscray before men
with guns show up.

Chatty Cathy?

You know, when I get back,

you and I are going
to have a talk.

- I'm at the panel.
- Stand by.

Punch in 4-5-8-7.

The clock's running.

You sure it was a good
idea to bring Sara along?

She'll be fine.

Something's wrong.

The security cameras are
coming back online.

I've got it.

No, don't you understand?

If Kord upgraded their security,

they probably improved
their response time.

Wait, I think this is it.

Sara, stop!

Sara!

Sara!

We have to go.

We're clear.

Hello? Is anyone there?

- Ray...
- Any luck with the schematics?

I realize the quantum manifold
could present a challenge.

Nothing a little late night shopping
at Kord Industries couldn't solve.

Oh, that's great.
Thank you, Felicity.

Now we just have to
figure out how...

Ray, you still there?

Oh, no.

What happened out there?

Sara, she, um,

had a moment with
the security guard.

Laurel and Thea took her home.

Are you sure it was Darhk
that you saw on Ray's camera?

Just as sure as I am that Ray
is not getting out of this!

It's actually good
that Darhk has Ray.

This would be the same
level of delusion

that made you think my mother coming
to town would make me feel better?

Because it's Darhk,

that means that
we have an asset.

- Lance.
- I'll ask him to get us a location.

And what if between
then and now,

Darhk decides to squish
Ray underneath his shoe?

If Darhk wanted to hurt Ray,
he would have done it by now.

Dig's right. We stay focused.

We get Curtis the manifold,
keep him working,

and we unfortunately just have to
wait and see what Lance finds out.

I hate waiting and seeing.

I have to do something.

Your mother's in town,
spend some time with her.

We could do dinner. I'll cook.

You already made dinner plans
with my mother, didn't you?

What? No.

- Yes.
- Oh!

Oh, my God! It is like
a sickness with you!

It wasn't intentional. We were
having a nice conversation,

the subject turned to cooking,

I mentioned that I make a
spectacular chicken cordon bleu.

She said she'd never had one.

It's just dinner.

He's right, Felicity. Besides,
you look like you haven't

eaten or slept.

A man's life, a friend's
life is in danger.

Doesn't seem like the right
time for cordon bleu.

I promise you that there
is nothing that we can do

until we get what we need
from Lance and Curtis.

So, dinner.

7:00 p.m. I'll be there as
soon as I'm done with Lance.

Nice instincts.

I wasn't sure you
were coming back.

Well...

I said that I would.

I guess it's no surprise to you,

but I have lost faith in people doing
what they said they're going to do.

Do you notice Reiter interested in
anything other than the camp or drugs?

Yeah.

He also enjoys stealing people
away from their families.

Have you seen him
do anything, uh,

mystical, or even...

Magical?

He always has been a little odd.

And very religious.

He's even blessed some
of the prisoners.

Claims he's healed their
souls or some craziness.

I'm beginning to think that
drugs are just a front

for what he's really doing here.

What could be more tempting
to a man like him than money?

Power.

I can't stay long.

I can't have Conklin being
any more suspicious of me

than he already is,

but you still need to stay here.

I'll come back as much as I can.

This time, I believe you.

I thought it was past
time that we met.

My engineers have had no success in
restoring you to your proper size,

so I thought I'd appeal
to your cooperation.

And what do I get
if I help you out?

Apart from, probably, death?

No.

I don't think it's your life
you should be worried about.

I'm sorry, Felicity,
this is my fault.

And who is this
Felicity, I wonder.

Certainly not your former vice
president, current CEO, girlfriend.

Don't you touch her.

Don't make empty threats.

It's

small.

Oh, and by the way,

we weren't listening for a
distress call from a dead man.

It was pure luck, really, that
we intercepted your message.

But isn't luck just
another word for destiny?

Sorry I'm late.

I tried following the recipe...

You know, I think your
oven might be broken,

because I was supposed to put
in for, like, 20 minutes,

and all of a sudden itjust...

I don't know, smoke just
started billowing out,

and I think the chicken's just a
little, slightly undercooked.

I think the technical
term is raw.

It's... It's fine, it's fine.

I'm home now. I'll
whip something up.

'Cause you just always
fix everything.

A man who cooks.

Put a ring on that.

How'd that very important
doctor's appointment go, hon?

Uh... Good, yes.

Dr. Lance is just going to

find out where the
pain is coming from.

Pain? Are you okay, hon?

Fine. I'm just trying to figure
out what I've done wrong.

I...

I'm going to go
get some takeout.

The best part about arguing
is the make-up sex.

Okay.

Inviting your mother for a surprise
visit wasn't the best idea.

- Mmm.
- I totally accept that.

What I'm not accepting,
or understanding,

is just you shutting me out.

I am not shutting you out.

I'm trying to focus
on finding Ray,

but I can't do that with
all of these distractions.

Distractions? What is
going on with you?

You're acting like it's
my fault that Ray...

It's my fault!

What's happening with Ray,

to Ray, is my fault.

Felicity, it really isn't.

Ray was sending distress calls
for weeks after the accident.

I wasn't here to receive them

because I was too busy
traveling the world with you.

I took the police's word for it
that no body could be recovered

because I was so swept
up in being with you.

I'm sorry.

It was my choice to
uproot my entire life,

leave my home and my job, which
turns out I am very good at.

I lost myself in you,

and I was never that girl.

That girl who just loses
herself in a guy.

That is not who I am.

This isn't about Ray.

It's about us.

No.

Yes.

I don't know.

Okay.

I'm going to give you some
space until you figure it out.

It says the traffic
cameras are online.

Yeah, you got to give
it a minute to upload.

What are you doing here, anyway?

I thought I was
waiting for Lance,

and you were having dinner
with the Smoak ladies.

Went that well, did it?

Do you know what I miss
about our old space?

That trunk, with the bottle
of Russian vodka in it.

Vodka

is for wimps, anyway.

Vodka is for wimps?

Tennessee whiskey.

Put some hair on your chest.

It is hard to imagine

dinner with Felicity and
her mother not going well.

Donna's not the problem.

I am.

Felicity says that she's lost
herself in our relationship,

which means that she
doesn't know who she is,

and that if we hadn't left
Star City when we did,

she would have been
around to help Ray.

Meta-humans, magic,
resurrections...

I thought I'd seen it all,
but Oliver Queen jealous?

I'm not jealous. I just got to know if
Ivy Town was as good as it gets for us.

Because we've come back here,

everything has just
gotten super complicated,

and it just makes me wonder,

why did she choose me?

Oliver, I've heard you say a lot
of crazy things over the years,

- but that has to be the prize.
- You know what I mean.

It takes me ten minutes
to log into this thing.

Felicity does it in two seconds,
and Ray probably invented it.

Yeah, you're probably right.

Except, Felicity
didn't choose Ray.

She chose you.

Sure, she has a lot
in common with Ray,

but sometimes what looks good on
paper isn't what works in real life.

What if something
happens to him?

We don't get him back?

Felicity Smoak

is one of the smartest, most
badass women on the planet.

She comes through this,
she'll get Ray back.

You seem pretty sure.

I married a woman
just like that.

Twice, Oliver. Twice.

You did.

Look, man, relationships
have their ups and downs.

Sometimes, you just
give her some time,

a little bit of space.

It's Lance.

Meeting with Darhk in 20.

You good?

Better.

Thank you.

What the hell?

Appreciate you meeting me.

- I know you're a busy man.
- I am.

But I may have found a
way to make this city

useful for once.

- I don't understand.
- Oh, you will.

Everyone in this city will.

Well, maybe I could find
out sooner than others.

My daughter, Sara, she's, uh...

She's back, but, you know,
not all the way, you know?

Something about her is...
Is still a little off.

I assure you, the
relevance escapes me.

Well, I was thinking maybe if I
could help you a little more,

then maybe you could help me.

You know your way around
this magic mumbo jumbo.

Mumbo jumbo?

I'll consider it, Captain,

but this will be the
last time you summon me.

John, he just left. He's headed
south down Victoria Street.

Copy that. I've got eyes on.

Yeah?

I brought you some hot milk.

I'm not 10, Mom.

I'll bring it back downstairs.

No, wait, wait, wait.

Since you went to
all the trouble.

Do you remember when
you were a little girl

and I told you you
couldn't go to Space Camp?

You locked yourself in
your room for two days.

To be fair, it was Space Camp.

But I told you I couldn't bear the thought
of sending you away for eight weeks.

The truth was, hon, I...

I couldn't afford it.

Then why didn't you
just tell me that?

Because I was embarrassed, you
know, that I had no money,

that I had no idea
where your father was,

and even if I did, he never paid
a dime in child support, anyway.

I'm sorry. I had no idea.

I put everything
into your father.

My love, my trust, my twenties.

My point is, you are not me.

You are the CEO of a
bajillion dollar company.

And Oliver, he's not
like your father, hon.

He loves you.

No one has ever looked at
me the way he looks at you.

He's wonderful.

In a million different ways.

But that's the problem.

It's too easy to
lose myself in him.

Baby.

That's how it's supposed to
feel when you love someone.

Believe it or not, he's
lost himself in you.

And you'll find yourself

in each other.

Just don't get in your own way.

And don't ruin something

that most people never get.

'Cause if you do,

trust me, you'll never find another
guy that hot again who cooks.

Thanks.

He is definitely hiding
something in there.

Latin Building. Before
the city went to crap,

it was touted as the most secure
building on the west coast.

Every access point is protected by a
retinal scanner and a voice print.

There is no way we're
getting in there.

Not from the outside, at least.

How's Curtis doing on
the resizing device?

He said he could have something
functional in an hour.

I don't think we have
that kind of time.

He's going to have to
assemble it in the field.

Wait, with us?

Are we sure we want to have
your assistant in on this?

He's my employee, actually.

And I'm not sure our company health
plan covers supernatural dismemberment.

We need him. And if Curtis can
resize Ray on the inside,

then we have another hand
getting us all outside.

Then how about one more?

I don't think
that's a good idea.

Laurel, I don't know
what's going on with me,

but I need to know that
I can control this.

Suit up.

Hmm.

These are very nice.

Oops.

Leave us.

Package is delivered.

Ready.

- Felicity?
- Ready.

Or as ready as I'll ever be.

When I told HR I wanted a little
bit more excitement from my job,

this really isn't
what I had in mind.

Look, you were the one who
said you wanted to help Ray

and that you were an
accomplished BASE jumper.

Oh, God, I really do
have too many hobbies.

Well, all right, Spartan.
Let's do this.

Spartan?

We have a guest tonight.

All right, disengaging
security systems...

Now.

Whoo!

You two okay?

We're not dead.

Good.

Let's go.

You mind if I take
a little peek-see?

I mean, I have my
suspicions, of course,

but I just want to see
if I'm right, as usual.

Didn't you learn anything
from our last go-round?

I guess not.

Hey.

How do you open this?

Yeah, my best guess is it
needs an asymmetric cipher.

You can open it with five years
and an NSA-grade computer.

What if we enlarged him now, and
then use his size to break the cube?

The quantum field won't be able
to penetrate this polymer.

You know, it is a shame
that you won't live

to see the new life that
I breathe into the city.

The new life that I
breathe into this world.

You won't get the chance.

They put these mini-cams
in here with me,

- and those cameras...
- Need to draw power from somewhere.

Ray, you are a genius.

Well, I don't know about that,

but I have siphoned off enough
juice to power up my exo-suit.

Dr. Palmer's doohickey's ready.

If you don't mind my use
of the technical term.

Do it!

I'm not dead.

We've got Ray, let's go.

Copy that.

Sara!

No!

Come on. We have to go!

Come on!

We have to move.

Good to see you, Ray.

Nice suit.

The worst part
wasn't being small.

It was that everything
else was so big.

The explosion at Palmer Tech tossed me
into an abandoned construction site.

The cockroaches were the
size of golden retrievers.

I'm not exaggerating.

Uh, I think we don't need
to know that, really.

The entomologist in me was
actually really fascinated.

I mean, you can't appreciate the
size of the mandibles until the...

Mmm! Mmm-mmm. No.
I've heard enough.

I got a thing against cockroaches,
and snakes and spiders,

but especially... cockroaches.

Sorry, Ray, not everyone shares
your enthusiasm for bugs.

But it is good to see the
experience didn't change you.

Indeed. I got your
medical tests back,

and aside from a very
noticeable iron deficiency,

all your results are positive.

There don't seem to be any side
effects from the, um, micro-sizing.

- Relieved to hear it.
- So are we.

So, this guy who wanted
to make me his lab rat?

Damien Darhk.

He's the leader of an organization
we believe to be known as HIVE.

Oh, like SPECTRE?
That's so cool!

And terrible.

Be assured, Palmer,

that if they wanted your tech,
it wasn't for any good reason.

One other thing.

They overheard my
message to you.

I'm a possible target.
I figured.

I wouldn't be doing this
if I couldn't handle

being threatened by a super
villain every now and then.

Come on. I'll take you home.

I can catch you up on all
the latest at your company.

Uh, actually,

until I decide to come
back from the dead,

it's your company.

Great.

What in the hell?

You better have a story to
go along with that body.

Look, Thea told me that this
was a side effect of the Pit.

And I thought that I could fight it.
I just...

I couldn't stop myself.

And the worst part of
it was, I felt better.

Look, Sara, controlling this,

it's not going to
come easy, okay?

It's going to take
you some time.

And how many bodies?

Look, I respect the way that you
could deal with this, Thea,

but I need to handle
this in a different way.

Different how?

Laurel, I owe you everything.

And you gave me the greatest
gift that anyone ever could.

You gave me a second chance,

and the ability to start over.

I think it's time that
I really do that.

But, Sara,

we just got you back.

Sara, you don't have to leave.

I know it doesn't seem
possible right now,

but you can have a normal life.

It's been a long time

since my normal has
ever been normal.

Look, I'll go visit
Mom in Central City,

and then, somewhere...

Maybe a few somewheres,

just until I figure things out.

If you're sure that that's
what you want to do.

It's your life,

and you have to do
what makes you happy.

I'm just really
going to miss you.

I love you, sis.

Always and forever.

I love you, too.

Hey.

Hi.

How did it go with Ray?

Fine.

Until I told him I
sold his condo.

- I wanted...
- Before we...

Uh, hmm.

You go first.

No.

You.

I think we should...

Clear the air.

Um...

I wanted to thank you.

For helping save Ray, and
for being so understanding

in the midst of my mini...

Gargantuan freak-out.

Well, I'm sorry that I'm
not the best listener.

But all of this is just...

It's kind of new to me.

And to me.

I didn't exactly grow up

with the best example of a
normal, healthy relationship.

Line forms behind me.

It's kind of amazing that
we've made it this far.

We're going to be fine.

How can you be so sure?

Because we found
ourselves in each other.

Feeling lonely?

You don't even know
the half of it.

I might.

I, um...

I came to town to visit my daughter,
but she kicked me out of her apartment

to finish a fight
with the man I hope

will become my
future son-in-law.

Okay, it's your turn.

Well, one of my daughters is leaving town
after being back a whole five minutes.

Sounds like a reason to drink.

I always got a reason.

But this is club soda.

Quentin.

Donna.

Hey, Thea, when your
brother comes in,

could you have him sign
these for me, please?

Yeah.

You okay?

Just a little stressed out.

Maybe, um...

Maybe I need to get a drink.

It's a little early for
a cocktail, but...

Not now. Later?

With you, at Gerard's?

But I thought you...

I just want to have
a normal life.

Meet me there at 8:00?

Yeah, absolutely. Uh...

I'll leave these here.

Dr. Palmer's molecular
realignment

was premised on a power draw from
our system, which resulted...

Just because I understand science
doesn't mean I'm not bored by it.

Bottom-line it for me.

We were able to recover some residue
from Dr. Palmer's dwarf star alloy,

and use it to fashion
into a power source.

Good.

Test it out.

On this.

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