In 2166, an immortal tyrant named Vandal Savage
conquered the world and murdered my wife and child.
I have assembled an elite team to hunt him throughout time
and stop his rise to power.
Unfortunately, my plan is opposed
by the body I'd sworn my allegiance to:
the Time Masters.
In the future, my friends may not be heroes,
but if we succeed,
they will be remembered as legends.
Previously, on "Legends of Tomorrow"...
Savage has kept his movements hidden throughout history,
but professor Aldus Boardman is the world's leading expert.
Savage was an Egyptian priest.
Kendra and I reincarnate.
And every time he kills you, it passes to him.
That's what maintains his immortality.
Professor Boardman has sustained severe internal injuries.
100 years from now, your lives
have minimal effect on the recorded timeline.
You lied to us.
I don't give a damn about being a legend
as long as we end Savage once and for all.
So how do we find this guy?
And we've arrived.
Gideon, if you wouldn't mind camouflaging us
as an alpine meadow, perhaps?
What are you complaining about now?
It's not like we time-jumped.
I hate flying, especially in...
whatever this thing is.
Where exactly are we?
-我们还在1975年 是吗 -是的
- We're still in 1975, right? - Indeed.
October 1975 on the fjords of northern Norway.
Sounds like a vacation.
Which we can take as soon as the threat of Savage
has been neutralized, Mr. Snart.
That's Aldus's notebook.
Now he theorized that Savage might be here,
and if he's right, and if we can capture Savage,
then at least Professor Boardman didn't die in vain.
Can't we just go back and save Aldus?
He was our son.
Look, I'm sorry.
We can't go back and change events in which we participated.
Time would fold in on itself, creating a temporal vortex.
Which sounds way cooler than it is.
Forgetting physics for a second,
shouldn't we figure out what Savage is doing in Norway?
According to Gideon, there is a large meeting
of terrorists and fringe groups
looking to buy illegal arms.
Now that sounds like a vacation.
Arms dealers and terrorists
aren't exactly our kind of people,
but they're the next best thing.
Well, looks like you and your lapdog get to earn your keep.
I'm no one's lapdog, bird-man.
So what exactly does one wear
to a black market arms bazaar, anyway?
The Waverider has a fabrication room
which can fashion temporally-indigenous,
You've got a room that makes clothing?
All right, first thing we need to do is work up a plan.
Got a lot of experience
infiltrating criminal gatherings?
Didn't think so. I'm calling the shots.
Actually, I'm in charge,
in case any of you have forgotten.
No, I remember. I just don't care.
Do I need to remind any of you that I'm a Time Master?
Making discrete alterations to the timeline is what I do,
so we're not just gonna charge into the past
like a bull into a china shop--
Half of what you've told us about the mission
turned out to be lies.
None of you have ever encountered Vandal Savage before.
I have, and I'm telling you now,
you are making a big mistake.
Already did that when we trusted you.
Back soon, Captain.
Looks like they're checking credentials.
And we don't have any.
We got this. Trust us.
You don't look like an Amhad Ahmed Izz-Al-Din.
I'm Arab. On my mother's side.
Is there a problem?
I don't like delays.
Do you know who we are?
My associates and I are the operational arm of Scimitar.
The Lombardo Square bombing, 1963.
Murder of Henri Tyran, Canada, 1970.
Konig Airport Massacre, 1971.
You don't want to doubt me.
You're a special kind of crazy.
I like it.
So why don't I get to play terrorist?
This is just a kidnapping.
No need for your nuclear fireworks.
Savage'll be one of the buyers.
Once we get eyes on, hang back.
We'll boost him once this is all over.
Any sign of him?
-没有 -他不在这 老大
- No. - He's not here, boss.
Let's get Ginger and the Professor and move out.
If I could have your attention.
Thank you all for coming.
I promise, it will be well worth your time.
Seems we were wrong about Savage.
He's not one of the buyers.
He's the seller.
This is a variable-yield nuclear warhead,
capable of producing a blast
equivalent to one megaton of TNT.
Shall we begin our bidding at $100 million?
Do I hear $105 million?
Is everything all right, sir?
Where are they from?