and ate the gupper raw.
I heard she was spat back in hell by the devil himself.
I hear she be more bold and fearless
than Captain Blackbeard.
Begging your pardon, Captain.
What was that
- you said? - I have it under good authority
we be in the company of the Dread Pirate Jiwe.
Why is everyone staring at me?
If there's one thing pirates love more than treasure,
it's a good story.
Blackbeard. He's heading this way.
- Hit me. - What?
The mission is yours.
Have fun getting Earth Totem back.
Now get out of my sight before I really lose my temper!
So, you're the...
Dread Pirate Jiwe, eh?
Welcome to Nassau.
罗里 阿玛雅请讲 完毕
Rory, Amaya, come in, over?
Some sort of interference with the communications system.
伙计们 答复我 完毕
Guys, answer me! Over?
Hey, calm down. I'm sure they're okay.
My apologies, but I'm experiencing a Level 4 systems failure.
Wasn't me. Nothing to do with it.
I believe the fault lies in our present coordinates.
You did park us in the middle of the Bermuda Triangle.
Sailors call it the Devil's Triangle.
No, the stories of ships disappearing are grossly exaggerated.
You sure about that, Ray?
The scuttlebutt is...
you're wanting to join me crew.
The Dread Pirate Jiwe works for no man.
What we seek is treasure.
As does every pirate worth his...
or her salt.
You know, I believe that you have this particular treasure
in your possession.
It's a necklace with a very large emerald.
That description doesn't strike a chord.
Let me jog your memory!
A couple of pirates
after me own cold black heart.
I'll tell you where the trinket is...
but at a price.
I'm here for the pirate known as Blackbeard.
I expect you'll be wanting to see me letter of marque.
A forgery, no doubt.
Your letter will win no favor with me.
I wouldn't so much as breathe if I were you.
Good evening, Ms. Jiwe.
They say the third time is a charm,
but this charm is the third.
You know, I must commend you, Lieutenant Maynard,
for leading us straight to Blackbeard and his associates.
-不用谢 上将 -上将
- You're most welcome, Admiral. - Admiral?
I know, right? I look so handsome.
And I'll be made Commodore,
once Blackbeard's severed head
swings from my ship's bowspirit.
You know, the last King's man who threatened me
ended up begging for his own life.
You may continue all threats and counter-threats
as soon as I get what I need:
The Emerald Necklace.
Where is it?
That's Blackbeard you're talking to,
- and he ain't gonna say-- - I buried it on Grace Island.
Would you like me to draw you a map?
I can't promise to make it to scale,
but, um, I can do my damn best.
You heard the man.
Let's have another drink.
It appear to be empty.
Give me some of that.
No, this-- this is not for you.
Please, I drank Hemingway and Van Gogh under the table.
Cisco gave this to me before I left Central City.
The only way a speedster could get drunk is off of this rocket fuel.
- Rocket fuel? - Yeah.
Uh, Cisco's a bloody genius.
Yeah, he is.
So is Barry and Caitlin and Wells.
Wait, maybe that's why I never fit on Team Flash.
And here I was,
thinking you were roaming the Chinese countryside,
because your girlfriend needed more space.
Yeah, I can do one better than that, mate.
Both of my favorite prodigies conspired to have me put in prison.
Well, I lied to Sara, in addition to accidentally aiding
in the resurrection of the man who killed her sisters
and Ava is angry at me for sending good agents...
to their deaths.
Sounds like you're a bit of a douche.
- No--no offense. - No, none taken, no.
I intend to make it up to both of them,
但首先 我需要极小 极小的帮助
but first, I need the teenciest, teenciest of favors.
Hey, Agent McNeil,
just calling to say congrats on being named agent of the month.
Ah, the bureau's lucky to have you.
I'm coming for you, McNeil.
This is way more fun than meditating.
Wait, there is one item
we must procure from the bureau's storage closet,
that is very near and dear to my heart.
The ship's electrical systems
are experiencing multiple unexplained malfunctions.
- It's the Devil's Triangle. - Look, that's just a myth.
Whatever it is, we need to time-jump out of here.
What? And leave Mick and Amaya stranded in pirate times?
It's a miracle we're still in the air.
Well, I'm sure they're having a whale of a time with Blackbeard.
What's so funny about getting your head chopped off?
There are worse ends,
like the one I brought on that fool admiral.
That necklace is cursed.
I saw its dastardly work with me own eyes.
Get your hands off me, you blaggards!
I'm so sorry, Mick.