You knew all along that kid was gonna be on that freighter.
Question
I do my homework.
Then why go to all the the trouble to help? Why risk your life for me?
Question
[embarrassed] Because I... like you.
[Huntress gives Question a long kiss, then pulls him away by his collar]
Question
Where are we going?
Don't ask so many questions.
[to Green Arrow] I'm sorry, but... ew.
Something I can help you with?
Question
I hope so. But I assume you don't want to discuss your White House weenie-roast in front of a crowd.
[to others] I'll be back in a few minutes. [he leads Question to the empty conference room]
Question
Always wondered what was in here. Private conference room. Original members only, yes? A place where you're free to discuss your secrets and lies...
You said something about me in the White House.
Question
Not you exactly. Another version of you, hmm?
Stop dancing around it. Tell me what you know.
Question
I know what you told everyone. The Justice Lords, a parallel universe version of the Justice League, came to our world to rid it of crime, just as they did on their own world. With Lex Luthor's help, our Justice League managed to rout them before they could impose their totalitarian will on our populace. I also know what you didn't tell anyone, outside of the original seven members of the Justice League. On that other Earth, so very much like our own, a Superman, so very much like you, killed the President.
[tenses up, accidentally damaging a chair he was leaning on] Question, no one can know about this.
Question
Or what? You'll incinerate me too?
I'd never do anything like that.
Question
Wouldn't you? Didn't you recently try to lobotomize Doomsday with your heat vision, just as the Justice Lord did?
Question
It's the same. A heavily-armed Watchtower with an army of proactive heroes, Luthor running for President - if it's not quite the same, it soon will be! Have you seen Amanda Waller's computer simulations?
Batman told me about them.
Question
Did he tell you all the models predict that a war between the Justice League and the government will devastate the planet?!
We would never fight the government!
Question
Not even if Luthor was the government?! [beginning to ramble in fear] Predestined... Flash will die, you will kill Luthor, Armageddon... inevitable...
Question, I'm... [puts a hand on his shoulder; the Question recoils with a gasp] I'm worried about you. You're mixed up. This world isn't like the other one. We're not the Justice Lords. Those things you're afraid of will never happen here. I won't let them.
[Question is silent for a moment, then walks out]
Question, isn't it? I believe you took something that belongs to me.
Question
Have you seen the latest polls? It's beginning to look like you're going to be our next President. Just like in that other world.
[casually] I wouldn't bet against me.
Question
No, it wouldn't be prudent. I want you to understand something, Luthor. Although my distaste for you as a human being is brobdingnagian, what I'm about to do isn't personal.
What are you babbling about?
Question
Everything that exists has a specific nature. Each entity exists as something in particular and has characteristics that are part of what it is. A is A, and no matter what reality he calls home, Luthor is Luthor. If I'm to save the world, your existence must come to an end before you take office. [removes his tie]
[unafraid] You're going to kill me so that Superman can't.
Question
I'm a well-known crackpot. The Justice League's reputation will survive my actions, and Superman's legacy will remain intact. [holds up his tie, preparing to choke Luthor]
Interesting plan. Unfortunately for you, it's not really an option.
[Question attempts to attack Luthor, but he uppercuts him straight to the waterwall with tremendous force and uses his newfound super-strength to beat him up]
President? Foolish faceless man. My campaign is a farce - a small part of a much grander scheme. President! Do you know how much power I'd have to give up to be President? That's right, conspiracy buff. I spent 75 million dollars on a fake presidential campaign. All just to tick Superman off! [Luthor then slams Question, breaking his desk at the same time, and peers closer to him] Now, about those files you stole from me.
[Question screaming]
MDr. Moon
This doesn't have to continue. I can stop you from seeing the visions at any time. You stole files from our computer. Just tell me what you've learned.
Question
[babbling about various conspiracy theories] Topically-applied fluoride doesn't prevent tooth decay. It does render teeth detectable by spy satellite!
[Question screaming]
MDr. Moon
Tell me what you know.
Question
The plastic tips at the ends of shoelaces are called aglets. Their true purpose is sinister!
[Question screaming]
MDr. Moon
[getting annoyed] Tell me what you know.
Question
There was a magic bullet! It was forged by Illuminati mystics to prevent us from learning the truth!
MDr. Moon
Have it your way. This will continue until I break you.
[Question screaming]
MDr. Moon
Perhaps, even afterwards.
Next time, go to the bathroom before you leave for a mission.
[Superman and Huntress smashes into Dr. Moon's lab; Dr. Moon pulls a gun]
Don't be stupid - drop it.
[Dr. Moon drops the gun]
Sorry - not good enough. [knocks Dr. Moon to the floor and pulls her crossbow on him]
[backs off] Yeah. Okay. Lean on me. We're getting outta here.
Question
[weak, babbling] Secret messages encoded in amino acid chains in carb-free breakfast bars.
Come on, baby doll. It's all right.
It's gonna be a little rough. It'll take the guards, you get ready to move him.
That won't be necessary, Superman.
Good to see you, Captain. Cover our flank.
I'm afraid you misunderstand. I'm speaking as an officer of the United States Air Force.
Bad time to grow a sense of humor, Cap.
No joke, ma'am. I'm currently assigned to General Eiling's special projects unit. My orders are to prevent you from taking Question out of this facility. So how's this gonna go down?
[Captain Atom is trying to stop Superman and Huntress from rescuing Question]
This is ridiculous. If you're not gonna help us, get out of our way!
Not an option, Superman. I've got my orders, legal and proper.
Dude, Superman just told you to step aside.
I heard him, ma'am. Not gonna happen. [Superman makes to move past him, but he forms red energy with his fists and punches Superman across the room with ease] I control radiation, Superman. That includes red sun radiation.
Get Question out of here. Don't wait for me.
What made you think I was gonna.
Call J'onn for transport, when you get outside. This buiding's commlink shielded.
Nobody's going anywhere with Question. Thought I made that clear.
Question
You shouldn't have come from me.
[Huntress and Question are trying to escape, she tries opening a door]
You shouldn't have snuck away without me. Locked. Sure, why not?
Just about enough of the energy blasts.
Question
I can't make it.
Sure you can. This is Huntress. Two for emergency pickup.
You are no longer a member of the Justice League. Clear this channel and--
Save it. Cue it down and we're under fire get us out of here then scan the area. Superman won't be far behind us.
Taught a good fight. Stay down.
I can't do that, Superman.
[A Cadmus medic is about to see to Captain Atom, Superman intervenes]
Don't you touch him! He's Justice League. [Carries Captain Atom out]
Question
Wait. Get this off my face. Aerosol in my coat pocket.
Cadmus turned him against us.
No way. He'd never do that.
But he did, and so did Professor Hamilton. Hamilton's working for Cadmus. He's probably the one who--
He was afraid of us. I'm sorry, Kara.
Don't be. Just tell me when we're gonna go and shut them down.
One stop first. Wait here.
What's going on? :Huntress: He's gonna be fine, but he needs his rest.
Question
It's okay, Helena.
[Huntress removes the Question's mask, revealing his true - though battered and bruised - face]
Question
You were right. I am the ugliest guy of all time.
Not in my eyes. [kisses him]
What happened, Question? How did Cadmus get ahold of you?
Question
I went to kill Luthor so that you wouldn't be able to.
That's not how we do things.
Question
How do we do things, Superman? Your counterpart killed Luthor, this Luthor is scheming to enrage you--
Doing a pretty good job of it.
Question
Ruining your reputation, turning your friends and comrades against you, creating a superpowered arms race - but you cannot succumb.
I can shut down Cadmus without killing Luthor.
Question
Carry on, then. If you're wrong, it's not like it's the end of the world... right?
[Huntress is watching Black Canary while talking on a cell phone with The Question, who is searching a cold storage area]
I'm telling you Q, Canary's totally off her game. Think she's moonlighting? Maybe she's stepping out on Green Arrow...
The Question
The deeper mystery here is why do you even care? Isn't this the woman who beat the snot out of you a few months back?
She got a lucky shot in! Okay, five or six lucky shots. Anyway, that's not the poin-
The Question
[takes the lid off of a container] Aha! As I suspected - thirty-two flavors.
There's something wrong here, Q, I can feel it.
The Question
I'm the conspiracy theorist, and even I don't see anything.
[pauses; sighs] So... what are you wearing?
The Question
Blue overcoat. Fedora.
[scoffs] You really stink at this.
The Question
...Orange socks?
[Huntress hangs up]