So much for sunny California.
When we're done here,
we need to go to the 1600 block of Vine Street.
Why, pray tell?
It's where Frank Sinatra's star is on the Walk of Fame.
I have always wanted to see it.
I'm not sure if that's part of our little trinket's itinerary.
I said "When we're done."
As far as magical artifacts go,
this one is frustratingly unspecific.
Actually, like most magical artifacts,
its ways are nuanced.
That's just a fancy word for vague,
and I'm getting tired of walking.
True, we could use some transportation.
Not so fast, buddy.
- Just give us your motorcycles. - Excuse me?
Give us the bikes, and we'll let you live.
What are you, some sort of comedians or something?
That charming-looking fellow is Cal DeVito.
Instead of being killed,
he's supposed to go on to invent a new carburetor
for shovelhead motorcycles.
As far as aberrations go, don't you think that's a bit...
Well, Gideon was going over autopsy reports, and, well,
I'll just let her tell you. Gideon?
Both gentlemen were killed in close quarters
卡尔·德维托 185公分 104公斤 浅褐色眼睛
with sezuki strikes to the xiphoid processes of their sternums.
A League of Assassins technique.
Weren't Darhk and Merlyn former LOA?
They must be getting closer to the Holy Lance.
I'm leaning toward Spear of Destiny.
- I prefer Holy Lance. - Can't imagine why.
Gideon, plot a course for the point of origin
of the aberration.
已经执行 船长 好莱坞 1967年
I already have, Captain. Hollywood, 1967.
Is the professor all right?
Uh, depends on what you mean by "All right."
He's helping Mick with something.
I don't know. He's being kind of quiet about it.
Well, I hope he figures it out soon,
'cause if the Legion of Doom is here--
Really like how the name's catching on.
We're gonna need Mick and Firestorm.
Let's figure out what's going on first.
Look, all I know is Gideon said the motorcycles
Darhk and Merlyn stole are here.
What, so we're just supposed to walk around
until we see a sign that says, "This way"?
Subjugating the world to your rule isn't saving it.
You would create a wasteland, and call it peace.
Do not misquote Tacitus to me.
I knew him well.
I lived long enough to watch civilizations rise and fall--
停 停下 拜托停下
Cut, just stop. Cut, please.
All right, cut.
And everyone take five.
I just need to...think.
What do I do?
- I mean, it wasn't that bad. - What?
You saw him.
I just can't seem to get Peter to bring any menace to the part.
- I may need to recast. - No, no, no.
You don't have time to recast, okay?
Your thesis film is due in less than a month.
I know, I know, but a film is only as good as its villain,
and I have an antagonist who is as threatening as a wiener dog.
No, I'm the director.
Rip's being played by Adam Glassman.
He's probably at craft services.
It's nice to see your reputation for dry humor is well-earned.
You see, this is what I am talking about.
You guys are good.
Yeah, these are-- these are great props.
Did you make these yourself?
Hey, we are on something of a clock here.
Oh, my God. It's Rip.
别担心 有我们在 里普
Don't worry. We got you, Rip.
Who the hell are you guys?
We don't have time for this.
Get out of here. Save yourself.
-不 那你呢 -我不能丢下影片不管
- No, what about you? - I can't leave my film in there.
快走 兄弟 什么影片都没命重要
Get out of here, man! No film is worth losing your life!
Get Rip out of here.
Hey, come on, we gotta go.
What the hell, man?
- Stay right there! - Hands! Hands!
Freeze! Don't move!
Where do you think you're going?
Uh, my movie's inside.
- These lunatics just showed up. - Do you know these people?
-不不不 我 -靠墙站好 长发仔
- No, no, no, I-- - Against the wall, long hair.
什么 不 我的电影
What? No, but my movie--
Can wait. You're under arrest.
Oh, my God, oh, my God.
Well, that went apocalyptically awful.
I got Nate and Amaya researching where the police took Rip.
We'll spring him, and then--
We'll find out what the hell is going on with him.
Dude tried to bludgeon me with this...non-lethal weapon.
Look, we don't know how long he was in 1967.
He could be suffering from time drift,
which is why he doesn't remember us.
The question is how?
Well, he could have time-scattered himself
like he did with us.
Nah, he sent us his final message after scattering us.
He wouldn't have been able to use it for a second time.
Well, he got here somehow and so did Darhk and Merlyn.
- The Legion of Doom. - I'm not calling them that.
- Okay. - But if they came to 1967 looking for Rip,
The medallion must have led them there.
Rip has the Spear of Destiny.
We gotta bust him out of jail before they get to him first.
And ever since, I've had...
the fear of giant toads.
Mr. Rory, while I appreciate the thoroughness of your insights,
perhaps we could focus on the issue at hand.