*Flying through history*
*Solving some mysteries*
*We give bad guys the boot*
*In super hero suits*
*We'll win our victory*
*By stopping witchery*
*So they've got magic*
*Well we've got heart and fabric*
*Puppets of Tomorrow*
*Puppets of Tomorrow today*
Welcome to "DC's Puppets of Tomorrow."
"Fraggle Rock" is going on here?
Well, today we learned about the importance of cooperating.
And about the number three.
And about a famous man from history named Napoleon.
I think I need a drink.
Ooh, we can help.
*When you're thirsty for a drink*
*And you just can't reach a sink*
*You gotta ask for a help*
不 停下 拜托了
No, stop. All right, please, please.
No more singing.
Just tell me, why are you puppets?
Because Rory called us a bunch of Time Bureau puppets.
Yeah, and then he ran off with his new partner in crime.
So did you figure out how I turned into a damn puppet?
Yeah, it's worse than I thought.
After we managed to separate
the Fairy Godmother from Prudence,
she somehow glommed onto Rory.
You can probably figure out the rest.
Well, we're just gonna have to keep fixing what's broken
until we get it right.
No plaques. No plaques.
We did it. I'm shocked to bits.
Everyone's alive, Zari's human again,
and I still have my powers.
Ah, that's smashing news, luv.
Yeah. I mean, sure, it's got a few cracks,
but fixed the timeline.
-看到了吧 扎莉 -约翰 你没事吧
- See that, Zari. - John, are you okay?
Yeah, yeah, it's-never better.
Passed out, mate.
He didn't just pass out.
His brain can't handle this wad of bandages you call a timeline.
I can take the pain, luv.
What if you can't?
What if you die, John?
What happens to all the people
who need you alive and Constantine-y?
Yeah, well, you can leave that to the real heroes, all right,
because I'm done giving a damn.
Oh, I see.
This is isn't about saving Desmond anymore.
It's an excuse for you to give up on yourself.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, just leave him alone, will you?
You think because there's no plaques the world is fixed?
I promise you, it's just as messed up out there
as it is in John's brain.
I know you don't want to send Desmond to hell,
but that doesn't have to be the end of the story.
You of all people can find a way to keep fighting for him.
Go to New Orleans and set things right.
Don't listen to her.
拜托 约翰 还有我和你
Come on, John. It's you and me.
We can make this timeline work.
We've tried over, and over, and over
to get what we wanted and it hasn't worked.
There's still hope for Desmond,
and maybe there's still hope for your powers too.
My powers aren't some magic trick.
They're who I am.
I'm not gonna just sit around
and hope that they come back.
I'll fight for them.
This ain't over.
Not by a long shot.
Ava, I wasn't expecting to see you here.
Yeah, the Bureau got an emergency alert
about a magical presence in New Orleans, 2018.
I thought maybe we could check it out together.
Let's get to work.
I didn't live this specific moment, but I remember it.
It's all part of jumbled, bloody memory.
By the way, only about 10% of what you're saying makes any sense,
but by all means continue.
Right, so the earliest me just left for the market.
The other one is upstairs breaking up with Dez right now,
and when Dez leaves upset, I stop him.
Put things back to normal.
All right, good luck.
Blimey, that's a lot of ammo.
Oh, I meant wow.
好了 伙计们 命令就是 格杀勿论
All right, boys, orders are shoot to kill.
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.
Shouldn't we discuss what kind of creature we're dealing with here?
We can't just go in guns a-blazing.
What if whatever's causing this is just a little misguided?
It's a magical fugitive.
We kill those.
You two head out. Stay on the comms.
I killed the man I loved, and for what?
To buy New Orleans a little more time?
Neron needs souls...
好的 我想 我想
ay, right, I think-- I think that
something should be landing right here any second now.
I work alone.
好的 吉迪恩 我们要找的是什么
All right, Gideon, what are we looking at?
I've located multiple targets on the ground
each one with a substantial magical signature.
Do we have a visual yet?
Coming up now.
Wait, that's John Constantine,