None of us live forever, and yet, I clearly live a wonderful life with many chapters. We get Beebo, we get out. He died so I could live. You certainly are an odd collection. Is this what you really want? We could use an outside perspective. Yep, we're working on it. Ava, can you call the Time Bureau for backup? Uh, they're on their way back to Central City.
This is therapy, not acting class. We know nothing about these people. You're a part of this team. I I was tempted, to be sure. Give me a little credit. December 25th, Beebo Day, when families exchange gifts and sing silly songs and discover that they can no longer live under the same roof? Was that a question, Mr.
Uh, one question: Where's me? All right, sounds like we gotta go get that Beebo, and send the Vikings packing. He was the kindest, most selfless person I've ever met, a far cry from the crude, alcoholic, oafish waste of space before me. Uh, don't worry, Martin, I I'ma get you out of here. . What would you like to say To Professor Martin Stein? Look, Jax, I think that you, even more so than the others, must be in pain about this.
Every kid needs a Beebo doll, right? Mallus is getting stronger, Captain Lance. Uh, this won't take long. Brother, this continent is vast. That you're just gonna throw in the towel? That's when the true transformation begins! New Valhalla is North America again, and the only war Beebo has incited is in shopping malls across the nation. That wasn't the best tactic.
Reminded me of old times. It has made you soft, brother. He never would've wanted you to risk the present - to save him in the past. Didn't work, so, uh I'm sorry, Jax. Can I get you some Earl Grey? He's not gonna drink it.
Darhk and his daughter are just too powerful. I mean, this can't just be a coincidence. I know what you're trying to do, by the way. As far as strategy goes, this would not be my first pick. Well, aren't you afraid of getting in trouble for disobeying orders? It is our destiny to conquer all of New Valhalla. Okay, Z, what's your big plan? A little birdie told me you wanted one of these guys. The Legends realize that the Norsemen are worshiping an artifact as their god and are surprised by the artifact's origin.
Okay, fine, but But come on, man. More wood, so bright Odin can see it from Valhalla. Maybe not, but we got a job to do. Wait, wait, wait, are we really that desperate? They seem to enjoy altering history. We are expecting a new shipment in February.
Is it weird that I find her hot? Something evil, but not too mustache-twirly. Let's not fight in front of our guest, sister. The beer tastes like sewage water. I'm not really the husband kind. And tonight, Leif is throwing a huge Yuletide feast. Sounds like our work here is done.
Records show that history has been restored. I wanna give you the chance to get anything off your chest, anything at all. Sara tell me exactly what you saw in there. The Bureau has rules about fraternizing with the locals, and these costumes are ridiculous. Well, the Leonard Snart that I knew was a cold, ruthless criminal, who didn't say boo about my drinking, because he knew I could get the job done! I can't believe I got one! I mean, not the Darhks showing up. Jingle bell jingle bell Jingle bell rock Well, I think we made an impressive team out there.
It's time to return home to Greenland. Listen, Leo, kicking ass is how we heal. Uh, no, no, no, wait, wait, wait, wait. That's why it's so important to resist! When I reduce the Waverider's coefficient of sinusoidal depleneration, it seems to inversely hyper-celerate. It's it's not my thing. The Christian monks say that endless war means our people will never know peace. Okay, sure, but thinking he's a God who wants them to conquer the New World? So, you're Leonard Snart's doppelganger? What are you doing here? I've just had some Some things on my mind.