ko'u inoa Mona."
O wai kou inoa?
"Shining like the moon."
That's a really pretty name.
E holo a huna!
Well, "A huna"...
"Run and hide."
Is someone coming?
Is someone there?
Compelling story back there.
Still, you're hardly the kind of guy to open up,
unless, of course, you were stalling.
Well, you see,
magic has rules, just like time travel,
and I just so happen to write the book
on breaking them.
So, if meeting Desmond is a fixed point in time,
then I need to go back to after I met him.
Stop him from falling for me.
That's how I save Desmond's life.
History be bloody damned.
Well, you went all-out.
What the hell is he doing here?
Wait. Both of you.
I roasted a roast.
严格来说 船长 是我合成的...
Technically, Captain, I fabricated--
Shut up, Gideon.
Ava, you are my love,
and Mick, you are my family,
and it would mean the world to me
if both of you would try to get along.
So I was thinking...
maybe you two could find some common ground.
Ava, you love to read.
Mick here is an author.
Well, that's something.
Though I would be shocked if his novel
wasn't sexist and derivative.
Mick, you love to eat.
Ava is a fantastic baker.
She makes one mean snickerdoodle.
Fancy sugar cookies.
Snickerdoodles are actually completely different.
It's a cream of tartar base, but...
- Garbage cookies. - That's rich,
coming from a man who's so lacking in personal hygiene
that he had to resort to sleeping with
a three-breasted alien sex toy.
Well, at least Garima isn't a clone.
Only I get to use the C word.
够了 米克 过分了
Too far, Mick. Too far.
Why do you get to have a fake girlfriend,
and I don't?
I'm sorry, John.
Sometimes with history, if you change one thing,
it creates a whole domino effect.
It's all right.
I get being tempted
to save someone you love.
The anger and frustration.
I--I'd rather not.
That is the last time that I try that.
I thought you couldn't...
You know what, it doesn't matter.
Where is John?
The last time we did something like this,
we almost destroyed the entire world.
行 行 好了 够了
All right, all right. Okay, enough.
How are you planning to find John?
Well, his tracker...
- Which you told him about. - Yep.
Old John-O's changing history commando.
You know, I understand why John's being
so colossally stupid, but what's your excuse?
Look, every time that I shapeshift,
it's like I'm born all over again.
But stuck in this body
for the first time in centuries,
I'm getting older.
But if John saves Desmond,
then he never joins the Legends,
and I'm immortal again.
Let me get this straight.
You helped John risk
a catastrophic rupture to history
because you're afraid of aging?
Maybe John succeeds and you go
on your immortal, merry way.
But if he fails,
I will personally make sure
you spend the rest of your short, dreary, human life
in the deepest, darkest prison cell
the Bureau has to offer.
Look, I'm--I'm sorry. This is my fault.
I shouldn't have forced it on you and Mick.
No. He was just stating a fact, you know.
I am a...clone.
No, it's okay.
Sometimes I just wish I could
be more like you and the Legends, you know.
Loosen up. I...
When did that happen?