[Early 2016, on the night of Damien Darhk's death]
What the hell is going on here?
Excellent question. Here's another. Do you believe in second chances?
I just watched you die.
Yeah, I hear 2016's not my best year, but I plan on fixing that.
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S1 E15Unfinished Business
What's to keep Hunter's crew from finding the rest of the Spear before Merlyn finishes unscrambling Hunter's brain?
The inner workings of the medallion are lost to history. Trying to get it to reveal its secrets will prove difficult, plus we have an additional advantage over them.
Enlighten me.
They're idiots.
How about instead of bickering, we figure out our next move against the speedster and his allies.
"Legion of Doom" has a sexier ring to it.
I'm not calling them that.
If anyone's a failure, it's you. You were the one who learned about Hunter's secret account, yet seemed not to know about a passcode! Sloppy, Damien. No wonder they passed you over for Ra's.
[speaking to Rip/Phil] You see, this is where he reminds me that he was Ra's al Ghul. Poor Malcolm. Always living in the past.
This is when I remind you about your future. Awww. That's right. I've been there. I've seen how pathetic you are.
In this 'future' that you're from, do I at least have... two hands?
I made a terrible mistake. I should never have brought Lily on board this ship.
She found out. She knows she's an aberration.
Mr. Rory spilled the beans, as predicted.
So what'cha gonna do?
What can I do?
Just tell her how you feel.
She knows how I feel, It goes without saying.
Yeah, for us, it does. We have a psychic connection, but for her? She just hears whatever comes out of that big brain of yours. Just tell her you love her. That's what Dads do.
Clearly, you never met my father. [sighs] You know, the... the reason Clarissa and I chose not to have children the first time around was because... I feared that history would repeat itself. That I would be the kind of father that he was.
We're Legends, Gray. Changing history is what we do.
How long until Lily's interface tracks down another piece of the Spear of Destiny?
I dunno. I'm beginning to think our supercomputer is not so super.
I heard that. You try processing 1.2 zetabytes of data.
Rip's probably being tortured by the Legion of Doom right now. The sooner we can locate another piece of the Spear, the sooner we can set a trap and rescue him.
I could always reroute power to my sub-neural processing unit by shutting off life support.
Oh, you're lippy this morning, Gideon. I like it.
I wasn't joking.
[Mick and Washington are led back to the British camp as prisoners]
I'm gonna find that skinny little Englishman and strangle him to death. You take the front, I'll take the rear.
GWGeorge Washington
If we face them now, they will surely kill us, private.
They're gonna kill us anyway.
If the British wanted us dead, they'd have done it already. When we reach camp, I will talk to their commanding officer and arrange a prisoner exchange. There are rules to war.
Yeah, kill or be killed.
British high command will treat us honorably, just as I treat prisoners with honor.
Now I know why Franklin's on the $100 bill. I'll bet you a hundred yous you're wrong.
Excuse me?
Uh, forget it! I hate Christmas!
I've been a soldier since I was twenty years old. But our cause is the cause of all men. To be treated equally, regardless of hereditary privilege. We must prove to the world that you don't need a title to be a gentleman. The British may be dishonorable, but I am not. By my death, I will prove to the Crown what it means to be an American.
You don't know the first thing about being an American. We're misfits. Outcasts. And we're proud of it. If they attack in formation, we pop 'em off from the trees. If they challenge you to a duel, you raid their camp at night. And if they're gonna hang you, then you fight dirty. And you never, ever, give up. That's the American way.
GCGeneral Cornwallis
Any last words?
In fact, I've learned a new word from my private:
[Mick grabs a rifle and fires it into the British ammunition pile, causing an explosion.]
"Ka-boom".
You didn't have to kill her. Sara wasn't supposed to die. Not like that. Not by you.
There's no rhyme nor reason to any of this, Jax. History is war and slavery and holding a dead son in your arms. There's no point in protecting history, so we might as well just burn it all down.
Apologies. You must get this all the time. But I must tell you, I am a really big fan.
GSir Galahad
A fan? So you make wind?
No. No, no, no, no, no, no. Well, I mean, maybe after all this food. [laughs] No, what I mean is I'm a big admirer of yours.
GGalahad
You've heard tale of my exploits?
Yes! Yes! Since I was a wee lad! [sees Galahad not understanding] It's hard to explain.
GGalahad
I am but a servant. It is my honor to serve the true inspiration of Camelot's glory - King Arthur. For was it not he who said that "might must serve right, lest it bloom into the cruel flower of tyranny"?
Yet another reason I love him.
[Nate sees Ray putting on his armor]
Hey. Now, it's not historically accurate, but I couldn't resist. [shows Nate his Atom suit underneath the armor and then channels the ionic energy through the sword]
KKnight
It's like a sabre, made of light.
Yeah! Just don't call it a lightsaber. Major trademark issues, right?
Well, as much as Haircut's a pain in my ass, I'm not gonna let him fight alone. [starts to leave]
Sit down! That's an order.
[turns] What's an order?
Don't test me, Mick.
Don't threaten me, Blondie.
I can't believe I'm actually agreeing with Mr. Rory.
I said sit down!
Stop! I've already lost one team. I'll be damned if my decision rips the Legends apart, too.
What are you saying?
Listen to your gut, Captain. Don't abandon Ray. It may be sentimental, but the team should come before tactics.
All right. Let's do this.
Give it up, Raymond. You're a glorified nerd, not a knight.
It's Sir Raymond of the Palms, and on behalf of my 12-year-old self, allow me to retort. [switches on "lightsaber" and duels Darhk]
Surely you must admit that it's not a superior intelligence, but rather the murky depths of your mind that proved vital.
[belches] Just admit it, my brain saved the day.
I will admit nothing of the sort.
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