How will we be remembered?
Will it be for saving the world twice?
Nope. We're the team who broke time.
History has been torn to shreds,
which means it's up to us
to put it back together again piece by piece,
fixing these so-called Anachronisms
before we get torn to shreds.
So, please, don't call us heroes.
Previously on "Legends of Tomorrow"...
I would kill you, but I'd just be killing myself.
I want to break up Firestorm so that you can go home.
When do we start?
Please allow me to introduce Madame Eleanor.
We have to stop Damien Darhk from coming back to life.
Stop this abomination.
You're too late.
I remember everything.
You. You there.
Yeah, you don't belong here.
You're supposed to be on Stage 12.
We're about to roll, and Mr. Coleson's already in a real mood.
We already have one actress gumming the works.
I can't have extras wandering off, too.
We should've been rolling half an hour ago.
Where the hell's my star?
Ms. LaMarr is still in makeup.
You got to be kidding me.
How long does it take a tomato like that to put her face on?
She's playing Helen of Troy,
not Marie Antoinette.
Holy cannoli, who is that?
That look right there.
Can you do that on cue?
This is our star.
What's your name, sweetheart?
Helen of Troy.
You are now, toots.
"The face that sold a million tickets"
好了 各就各位 开拍
All right, people, let's roll!
Oh, hey, Sara.
Sara, I've been searching for more outliers
in the hopes of finding Darhk and his witchy friend.
You think having a supercomputer would helpful.
Watch yourself, Mr. Heywood.
Anyways, there's no sign of them in the timeline.
What is that smell?
Okay, full disclosure,
I haven't left the library in seven days, I think.
Is it Tuesday? I'm not really sure.
It's hard for me to keep track of time in a temporal zone.
Okay. I'll shower after I find Darhk.
I know how much it means to you to find him.
Look, we're gonna put Darhk back in the ground
where he belongs, but not like this.
- Not like what? - Not like Rip.
He lost perspective, and he got his team killed.
I'm not going to be that kind of captain.
But I am the kind of captain
that tells you to clean yourself up.
Thanks to your research, Marty,
the nanites I injected into your bloodstreams
should be locking onto your respective halves
of the Firestorm Matrix.
I'm only hoping that the polymer I constructed
is strong enough to transfer...
from you to him.
Well, a little too much "should" and "hoping" for my comfort,
What is science if not the exploration of the unknown?
雷 我告诉你 如果你杀了我
Ray, I'm telling you right now, if you kill me,
I'm gonna haunt you forever.
Well, just remember, this was your idea.
If you guys are getting cold feet,
we can call the whole thing off.
We proceed with courage and confidence.
It's time for Jefferson to claim
the power of Firestorm for himself.
I appreciate that, man.
But come on, admit it, you're gonna miss this a little.
I mean, being a superhero, saving time.
Not at all.
Were it not for this affliction,
my adventuring days would be long behind me by now.
Time travel is a young man's game.
I'm eager to close this chapter and embrace the next.
Well, let's set this old man free.
Ray, let's do it.
Hey, what's--what's going on?
The system seems to be overheating.
There's too much power.
Shut--shut it down quickly.
马蒂 马蒂 你还好吗
Marty. Marty, you okay?
一点擦伤 帕尔默博士 不过死不了
A little bruised, Doctor Palmer, but I'll live.
-等等 什么 -全身
- Wait, what? - Everything...
Look at my hands.
And mine appear to be African-American.
You can just say "black," Grey.
You're me, and I'm you?
Captain Lance requests that all personnel
report to the bridge immediately.
I guess we know where the explosion came from.
- What happened? - Yes.
Pray tell, Dr. Palmer.
What exactly happened to us?
Because it seems we are
in a particularly precarious situation
that I, for one, have no idea how to remedy.
Why don't we just merge?
Out of the question.