to upset the normal course of time.
You're talking about Flashpoint?
How do you even know about--
They told us.
I made a mistake. Okay?
I'm not gonna let it happen again.
For the past 60 years,
we have enjoyed a truce with your so-called Dominators.
You broke the truce.
What do they want?
I've negotiated a deal with them.
If Mr. Allen surrenders himself...
They will leave us in peace.
You really want to save the world?
Here's your chance.
I can't see. Why can't I see?
At least you're not throwing up.
- What's it doing? - I don't know.
Either our food's ready or this guy's trying to call us.
Hey, how--how do-- how do I answer?
Oh, my God. It's him.
He's even uglier than the last time we saw him.
65 of your years ago,
you saved me from capture.
Listen, you don't need to thank us.
Yeah, he does.
He can thank us by turning around and heading home.
I will show you my gratitude by sparing your lives,
but I cannot do the same for Barry Allen.
If your friend does not turn himself in,
we will have no choice but to deploy a weapon
that will exterminate all Meta-humans.
It's a trap.
If they're that threatened by Meta-humans,
it's hard to believe they'd be satisfied with just one.
Yeah, well, if I know Barry,
he's gonna want to be that one.
Well, Oliver's trying to talk him out of it.
And if he does, what's the collateral damage of the Meta-bomb?
Projected casualty count is around 2 million non-meta-humans.
Okay, so what if we negotiated with them?
Yeah, I don't know if you noticed,
but our last chat with him didn't go so well.
Well, what've we got to lose?
Look, maybe we should contact them.
Then make it fast.
We've got incoming.
Dominator ships are coming in worldwide.
Including Central City.
Yeah, but they're not moving or anything.
- They're just sitting there. - For now.
So much for the truce Secret Agent Man negotiated.
They're trying to leverage us into handing Barry over.
Contact the Dominators.
Looks like your friend's not calling you back.
-没错 但我还有后备计划 -好吧
- No, he's not, but I got a plan B. - Okay.
If this came from the dropship
and the dropship came from the mother ship,
theoretically, I could use it to vibe us up there.
And if you can't?
Then I'd be vibing us into the cold,
unforgiving vacuum of space.
-不能让它发生 -好 不让它发生
- So let's not do that. - Yeah, let's not. Okay.
What an unusual gift.
You appear to be a Meta-human as well.
Yeah, well, I figured you'd cut me some slack,
seeing as how we saved you back in 1951.
Much has changed on your planet in the last 60 years.
The threat of your kind has become imminent.
听着 外星人 我们不是威胁
Listen, E.T. We're not a threat.
Metas are protecting this planet.
And besides, the guy who tortured your ugly ass
back in 1951 was human.
But what happens when a man like him
inherits abilities like yours?
We have seen it happen on countless other worlds,
which is why we must exterminate your kind
before the scourge of your planet becomes the scourge of ours.
Well, he's out of his giant mind.
What if he's right?
What if, in using our powers to make the world better,
we actually end up destroying it?
兄弟 我懂 巴里搞砸了
Dude, I get it. Barry screwed up.
Yeah, so did we. Back in 1951.
We messed with time when we freed the Dominator.
Who's now coming to kill us.
This whole time, I've been mad at Barry,
and now I'm the one who messed with time.
I just wanted to make things right,
and we ended up making them worse.
I'm an idiot.
Can't stabilize the nanomolecular reaction.
Speaking as a daughter,
I'm not sure that outburst had anything to do with our project.
What, you think it's related to me?
She doesn't know that you think she's an Aberration.
All she knows is that her father is keeping her at arm's length.
The world is being invaded by aliens.
I don't think this is the time for family therapy.
It is, when the world's best chance at a workable weapon
is focused on getting her daddy to love her.
Mom always said I got my temper from you.
No, no. I'm the one who owes the apology.
If it feels like I've been keeping my distance,
I assure you, it's nothing personal.
Yeah, it-- it feels personal.
No, I mean, it's not personal to you.
I'm sorry. I wish I could explain,
but my life has gotten rather complicated lately.
You raised me to enjoy complexity.
The nanomolecular reaction keeps breaking down
because the replication is sequential, not--
The reaction requires greater complexity.
Why are you looking at me like that?
Because I truly believe
I'm seeing you for the first time.
What is it?
My friend Barry.
He's about to do something terrible.