Oh, don't tell me--
He's with Mr. Snart and Mr. Rory on the jump ship.
I'm patching you through.
Jefferson, where are you?
Well, it's not a short story.
There's no time! Gideon will upload you
coordinates to the Greyhill Building.
Rip and Sara are in danger.
We're on our way, professor.
This is a perversion.
No, this is the power
you have no hope of defeating.
Everyone here is sworn to live and die at my command.
'Cause to them, I am a God!
I pity you.
You have no idea what it's like to have people
willing to follow you up to the gates of Hell!
Actually, I have a little bit of an idea.
Let's get this party started!
Here's our invitation!
Well, this is different.
I didn't have him pegged as the Eyes Wide Shut type.
- You came! - We're a team!
Next time, remember that.
Get Carter's body out of here.
- Sara! - I got this.
-快走 我来对付萨维奇 -祝你好运
- Go! I'll deal with Savage. - Good luck with that.
This is for Miranda and Jonas.
At least I know their names now.
Miranda and Jo--
I will heal...
and then I will rise...
and I'll simply wait.
I am looking forward to meeting them.
Gideon, I need a check of the timeline.
The timeline is unchanged, Captain.
You know better than anyone that Savage is immortal.
He cannot be killed through conventional means.
Which is why I need you to work on finding out
where history records seeing him next.
How is she?
Thank you for what you did for Carter.
Believe me, it was a team effort.
As was, apparently, your recovery.
Well, actually, I did most of the physical work
and Professor was there for emotional support.
Now, if we could just figure out a way
to wrest the Amon Dagger out of Savage's hand into yours.
I don't think I'm exactly up to taking him on right now.
No, but you will be...
and we'll help you get ready.
Maybe you didn't understand me,
I asked for the new timeline, Gideon.
This is the new timeline.
Two days from now, your father will be arrested
trying to sell the Maximilian Emerald
to an undercover police officer.
Stupid son of a bitch.
He'll be sentenced to five years in Iron Heights.
Despite your intervention, his future remains unchanged.
Hey, you tried to save him.
That's got to count for something.
Turns out it doesn't.
- Come on. - Where are we going now?
To say good-bye.
The other day, I tried to find some words of inspiration.
Words that would restore hope to us in the wake of our losses,
but it is all of you who have inspired me.
Beginning with Professor Boardman
and then with Carter,
their heroism is...
an inspiration to us all.
And a reminder that one person acting alone
can't save the world.
Come back to me.
Both of you.
We're sorry for your loss, Kendra.
I believe Anna would be proud.
As am I.
Gideon, ready us for take off.
Whoa, are we being chased or something?
No, but I imagine that right about now,
the museum has realized that their prized emerald is missing.
You want me to say I'm sorry?
Sorry, I don't do sorry.
Which is fine, Mr. Rory,
because you are owed the apology.
I should have told you all before
that this wasn't my first attempt
to vanquish Vandal Savage,
but the reason I failed before--
Was because you didn't have all of us.
Obviously Dr. Palmer and I had our hands full
tending to Ms. Saunders,
but now that she's back on her feet--
We're back to full strength.
Or as strong as we can be without Carter.
but there is no point in us continuing any further.
Unless we are all-- and myself included,
committed to working in concert.
You don't ditch us, we won't ditch you.
Sir, I've completed my review of the timeline.
I calculate a 98% likelihood
that Savage reappears in 1986.
Chart a course, Gideon.
Guess we're headed to the '80s.
Better break out your parachute pants.
What the hell are parachute pants?