- Yeah, but Sara-- - Just 'cause she's the Captain
doesn't mean you have to do everything she says.
是啊 我知道 但我们
Yeah, no, I know, but we--
Ah, Jefferson, there you are.
- I'm scary good at this. - Uh, you're just okay.
Forgive the interruption,
but I would very much like to return to my Clarissa and Lily,
with or without that wretched Beebo.
Oh, yeah, sure, I'll take you in the jumpship.
This is your chance.
Find some loophole, like I did with Helen of Troy.
You can save your friend's life.
Beebo likes to play!
内特 内特 我无人防守
Nate! Nate! I'm open!
I hate puppets.
I know how much you wanted to believe, sister,
but Beebo's a false God
full of false promises.
We are Vikings.
This is our land to conquer.
It's time to go home
and abandon this colony.
It seems the Old Gods have abandoned us.
Well, looks like the Legends have saved Odin Day.
Wait, you mean Christmas?
Doesn't ring a bell.
I thought we fixed the Anachronism.
My name is Odin,
ruler of Asgard.
You know this guy?
- And his daughter. - See?
I told you the Norse God costumes would work.
Bow to the King of the true Gods!
He has left Valhalla
to lead you into battle.
Together, we will conquer the New World.
米克 别去 我们敌不过他们
Mick, no, we're outmatched.
Kneel before Odin, brother.
That was unexpected.
I mean, not the Darhks showing up.
They seem to enjoy altering history.
- You retreating. - Well, Vikings are one thing.
If we're gonna tangle with the Darhks,
we have to get our heads on straight.
I, for one, am glad you're treading cautiously.
We've arrived safely in the Temporal Zone,
but I'm afraid the Anachronism has--
我猜猜 更严重了 谢谢你 吉迪恩
Let me guess, it's worse. Thank you, Gideon.
We are not letting America go Viking.
Ava, can you call the Time Bureau for backup?
Wait, wait, wait, are we really that desperate?
Well, the last time we faced Nora Darhk,
- she put Sara in a coma. - Right.
I'll, uh, speak to Director Bennett.
Wow, that's, uh, quite the getup.
Where's Martin and Jax?
They're on their way back to Central City.
Gotta get Martin home for the holidays.
You've been awfully quiet, Jefferson.
My bad. I've just had some--
some things on my mind.
It's good to be home.
I can't wait to see Clarissa and Lily.
this is gonna sound crazy, okay,
but you need to open this letter on November 28th, 2017.
I've seen "Back to the Future," Jefferson,
that-- that mockery of time travel that Clarissa adores.
I-- I don't suppose this letter
has anything to do with my future.
Uh, this letter could save your life.
Then I categorically refuse to take it.
You know the dangers of trying to improve history.
No, no, this-- this is your future.
And your past.
Give me a little credit. I-- I know the team was lying
when they said I was visiting family for the holidays.
Then take the damn letter
and stop being so stubborn.
Think about your family.
This letter is a loophole.
Nothing changes until November 28th, 2017.
Looking for booze?
I'm not your friend.
You almost died back there,
and I know you're craving a drink.
That's why it's so important to resist!
You have to stop numbing yourself to fear and pain.
That's when the true transformation begins!
You're right. You're right.
I-- I apologize. That-- that was his name.
Your Earth-X doppelganger was my best friend.
We grew up together in the Resistance.
And when he died, I--
I was devastated.
But seeing you made me realize----
I was a long way from acceptance.
I didn't come onboard just to help you process your loss.
I came so I could process mine.
Was that guttural sound your response?
- To what? - My heartfelt confession.
I don't care. I wasn't listening.
Well, the Mick Rory I knew did care, and he did listen.
He was the kindest, most selfless person I've ever met,
a far cry from the crude, alcoholic,
oafish waste of space before me.
I'm a disappointment?
Well, the Leonard Snart that I knew
was a cold, ruthless criminal,
who didn't say boo about my drinking,
because he knew I could get the job done!
I don't like you. You don't fit in.