My name is Barry Allen,
and I am the fastest man alive.
To the outside world,
I'm an ordinary forensic scientist.
But secretly, with the help
of my friends at S.T.A.R. Labs,
I fight crime and find other meta-humans
like me.
But I became lost in time.
It took everything in my friends' power
to bring me back, and in doing so
our world was opened up to new threats.
And I'm the only one fast enough to stop them.
I am the Flash.
Previously, on "The Flash"...
I'm not a ghost. I'm Leo Snart, from Earth-X.
I didn't do anything!
I understand, but your
radioactivity is dangerous.
You are part of this team.
And I'm the only one with a body
that DeVoe is trying to snatch.
Now you will die, for me.
Melt.
- Killer Frost... - Is gone.
My new host body holds an ancillary benefit.
Dark matter, siphoned from the room
where Dr. Wells was charging his counterfeit cap.
Maximum capacity, now!
Again.
Dr. Wells, the odds of a different conclusion
- are extremely low. - Run it again.
Yes, Dr. Wells.
Same results, Dr. Wells.
The excessive infusion of dark matter
into your neural system has disrupted the area
of the brain where general intelligence
and executive function occur.
My ability to integrate new information
is declining.
I'm losing my intelligence.
At some point soon you need to relearn
everything you've ever known.
Is there a way to use the thinking cap
to reverse this process?
Unlikely, Dr. Wells.
Your thinking cap and the dark matter
is what caused this.
I tried to caution restraint...
I know!
Gideon, how long before everything I know...
is gone?
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You know, it's only been a couple days
since he died, but...
it still doesn't feel real.
How close were you with Ralph?
We were becoming close.
Yeah, it took me a while to see past
the things that I didn't like when we first met,
but after a while,
I started to see what a good guy he was.
Started to see the hero that he became.
You consider him a hero?
Yeah. Yeah I do.
What about you, Barry?
- How are you feeling? - I'm fine.
I mean, you know,
I'm working through it.
So you weren't as close to him as Iris was?
No, I mean, we were about the same, I'd say.
They used to work together.
- Oh? - Yeah.
And you're fine already?
With his death?
I've dealt with a lot of death in my life.
Yes, you have.
Your mother, father, Eddie, Ronnie, H.R..
Has Ralph's death had any impact on you at all?
I think I just know
how to deal with death now,
so it doesn't affect me as much as it once did.
Uh, all right,
I guess we'll pick this up later.
Yeah.
Same time next week?
Or before if you need.
Barry... Grief is a complex emotion
that, as you know, deals on its own terms.
There is no "practice makes perfect."
Thirsty, my love?
You're happy.
More than I've been in a long time, my love.
To your return.
I never left you, Marlize.
It felt like you had.
Those days are past us now.
All our sacrifice, our commitment,
our planning, everything is as it was.
And more.
There's been no decline in your metabolic processes
since your last transference.
My mind, my abilities...
These elasticized cells
can hold another bus full of meta-human powers
and I still wouldn't be affected.
That gives me peace, Clifford.
I need your mind focused for what happens next.
- We start today? - Yes.
But we have time, my love.
Could we not spend time together?
As husband and wife? I think...
Mm, that is... That is your first mistake.
Leave the thinking to me.
Whoa! Stop, don't bother.
It doesn't work.
- I don't know about that. - Yeah, well I know about it.
I'm guy who wore it on his head.
And it helped you gain ground on DeVoe, didn't it?
Mapping the pocket dimensions, building the Scepter.
We stopped you from using it
right when we needed it most, when Ralph got...
We thought you were addicted.
We shouldn't have stopped you.
We were wrong.
Actually, no... you know what, you weren't wrong.
No, I was... I was addicted.
Yeah, which is stupid when you think about it.
Because I'm a pretty smart guy.
How much smarter was this Intelligence Booster making me?
10%?
I think we both agree that DeVoe is at least
twice as smart as that.
Then maybe I should get to wear it too.
Okay, no.
No, this thing would never work on you,
because I specifically designed this
to stimulate my brain waves.
My brain waves, not yours, okay?
My cerebral firings, 'kay?
Harry, Harry, I'm saying we should build
a second thinking cap.
- "Intelligence Booster." - For me.
For you?
Yes, for me. Think about it.
Two heads are better than one.
Your ideas, my ideas.
Put 'em together. We combine them.
We build upon each other's ideas.
Harry, with two caps... With two caps
we could get DeVoe.
Okay. Get on it.
Melt.
- Anything new? - No sign of DeVoe.
I meant with you.
No.
No cold signatures anywhere in the city.
Killer Frost is nowhere to be found.
That doesn't make sense, I mean,
DeVoe created every bus meta for a reason.
I mean, he had no interest in Barry's powers
or Cisco's, or any of the metas in Iron Heights,
so I don't know why he would suddenly want yours.
We all saw what happened.
When DeVoe touched me, my powers disappeared.
Had to be him.
DeVoe?
Uh, satellite's picking up
three different pocket dimensions
opening in Key Stone.
Let's each...
All right, you and me, Ray, let's go.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, wait, wait.
They all just closed.
What?
Huh. Wrong coordinates?
Maybe he made a mistake.
He doesn't make mistakes.
He must want something in Keystone.
- Tracy Brand's lab. - He's going after Fal Fut.
All right, call Tracy.
Tell her we're coming for Borman, okay?
Wait, and gonna do what?
Just to take him somewhere else.
Well, we can't take him here.
We can't even contain his fallout.
Tracy's barely been able to contain his powers as is.
Yeah, the guy's a nuclear explosion waiting to go off.
And I don't know about you, but I... I've had my fill
of nuclear bombs this year.
But if we can cool him down,
we can get him somewhere safe.
What about Snart's cold gun?
I mean, I have a prototype,
but to modify it to our needs,
that would take at least a day.
We don't have that kind of time.
DeVoe's coming for him.
DeVoe has known our every move.
I mean, we've gotta do something
that he hasn't accounted for.
How are we supposed to find a way
to cool down Borman
and take him somewhere DeVoe won't know about
with a plan he won't see coming?
Call Lyla.
See if A.R.G.U.S. has anything off the grid.
Okay, but even if they do, I mean, what are we going to do
about the other two problems?
War's over!
Bad guys and girls lost.
Nazi regime's been dismantled.
And the rebellion's in charge now.
Why don't you turn yourself in?
Save us the Tom and Jerry.
Find some other misguided cause
to get all aggro about.
Not this knight.
I will fight until every last one of you
finds the same fate as my brothers and sisters.
Your timing is impeccable.
We need your help on our Earth.
Right now? I'm kinda busy.
Doing what? Dying?
Touché!
So, you're trying to stop a guy
who thinks he's smarter than everyone
and his true-believer lover,
who are hell-bent on achieving their evil machinations
at any cost.
Well, it's right up my alley.
Except DeVoe actually is smarter than everyone.
He created 12 meta-humans
just so he could steal their powers.
And he left everybody dead in the process.
Including Ralph Dibny, who was a team member of ours.
I'm sorry. That's rough.
All these deaths have been rough.
We can't dwell on it right now. You know, we have to focus
so DeVoe doesn't know what we're doing
and we have a shot at saving Borman.
Which is why we came to you.
Oh, I see, and I'm just outside the box enough
to catch DeVoe off-guard.
That, and we need your cold gun.
Oh? For what?
We've been working on modifying
a radiation hazmat suit
to regulate his internal temperature
to keep his core from raising to the point of detonation
during transport.
Your cold gun would be our backup.
It must be happy hour, and I'm the two-for-one.
What about your chilly friend?
She doesn't want in on the fun?
- She's gone. - That's too bad.
All right, you get me for 24 hours.
- Not a minute more. - Wait, why not?
Because I thought I'd make Ray an honest man.
Tomorrow.
- You're getting married? - That's so exciting!
I figured if you two could make it,
- so could we. - What?
- No, we... - I tease.
So, where are we moving this guy to?
A.R.G.U.S. has a facility in New Brighton.
High tech, high security... He should be safe there.
And how long till you're done with the suit?
- Few more tweaks. - Okay.
I'm gonna go call my dad and let him know the plan.
- Hey! - Hey.
Is that it? Are you done?
Yeah, well, the truth is,
the first one was the hard part.
This one is simply, basically
- following the plan's... - Precisely!
Let's take this for a spin, shall we?
Oh, all right, go ahead.
Here. Have a seat.
Okay.
All right, then I guess...
Hey.
I trust you.
No, I know that.
Okay, here we go.
- Connection established. - Hmm, tingles.
Yeah.
Kinda feels like my conditioner!
Ooh!
That's your synaptic activity enhancing.
Whoa! Boy, is it ever.
It's like a party in my brain.
I can see why you like this thing so much.
I can feel my neurons firing.
Okay! Ooh-hoo!
Pikachu!
Whoo! Harry!
- Harry! - Yeah, yeah, yup, yup, yup.
- Oh, oh, ha-ha. - Whoo!
Yeah, you know what, I think
what happened, probably a hyper-limiter valve, that, uh...
Promethium ion diodes.
- Promethium ion diode, yep. - They overloaded the cap.
Overloaded. Real bummer. Oh, well. We tried.
How the hell'd you get promethium ion diodes?
Oh, I got 'em. I... in my lab
on my Earth, had 'em there, but I'm all out, unfortunately.
We don't have any here.
It would take us weeks to get some.
Oh, well. Well, you know what,
we'll put in a back order.
I'll see if I can come up with something else.
Right.
I see our scare tactics worked.
They're going to move the asset as you anticipated.
Yes, but unfortunately not to a location I predicted.
What is this?
Your favorite dress.
And you chose to wear that now?
To please you, my love.
What would please me is your understanding
of the gravity of our undertaking.
To right the misguided course of all humanity.
- I just thought... - Shh, shh, shh.
You see, again, you thought.
Which led you to this trivial emotion.
Now, change into something
a bit more appropriate.
Your role, from now until the enlightenment
has occurred, is as my technician.
Now leave me be so that I can figure out
a way to motivate Team Flash
to deliver our quarry to where initially intended.
All right, look, I think we take Highway 14.
It's as rural as we're going to get.
It's a straight shot to New Brighten.
Best chance to get Fallout to safety.
Sounds like a plan, Barry.
You know how I feel about plans.
Yep.
This was your team member, right?
Ralph Dibny?
Yeah, Elongated Man.
"Elongated Man"?
Don't remember someone with that name
being a part of the fight against the Nazis.
No, no, he, um... he wasn't ready yet.
Ah, a rookie hero.
So you trained him?
As much as I could, yeah.
Even harder death to take, someone you've mentored.
And yet somehow you seem okay, considering this happened,
what, just a few days ago?
I am okay. I'm just...
trying to do what I have to do.
I'm trying to stay on task.
Oh, is that what you're doing?
Do you know how many rebels we lost over the years, Barry,
trying to defeat those Nazi bastards?
- Countless, I'm sure. - Not countless.
Counted.
18,322.
3,769 were under my watch.
And I felt the weight of each of their deaths.
I still do, some years after they die.
- Yeah, look... - The thing I realized
is that to continue to lead, to be clear-headed,
I had to grieve for those men and women I lost.
So I did. Each and every one.
Look, Barry.
You want me to help you move
a meta-human nuclear bomb
that some genius with nearly every meta-power on this board
is after, I will do what I can,
as long as your head is on straight.
Because if I die before Ray and I get married,
Ray will kill me.
Suits ready.
And Fallout is ready at Tracy's lab.
So let's get to Keystone.
- You good? - I'm good.
Then let's go get our guy.
Meta-human nuclear bomb...
Nuclear bomb...
And Fallout is ready at Tracy's lab...
Fallout is ready at Tracy's lab...
Let's get to Keystone...
Let's go get our guy...
Yes, let's.
After all, a nuke is a terrible thing to waste.
You're telling me I have to wear this thing the whole time?
Yeah, look, that suit protects us from you
so that we can protect you from the guy
that's trying to hunt you down.
Why is he after me?
Honestly, Neil, we don't know, but we want to find out
as much as you do.
And we will. Trust me.
Saved me once, Flash, I trust you to do it again.
What's that?
I whipped up this cocktail
of atomized DTPA and potassium iodide.
It should flood our thyroids
with enough non-radioactive iodine
so that if our containment suit doesn't work,
it should offer us some protection from radiation.
Some protection, how vaguely reassuring.
- How long will this last? - Two, three hours max.
- You'd better get going. - All right.
Let's just go over the plan one more time, okay?
I'm going to be running ahead of the truck,
scouting the route for any signs of trouble.
Right, I will be at S.T.A.R. Labs
tracking any pocket dimension en route.
And I'll be in the truck with Neil
monitoring his vitals and RADS.
With me at the ready, in case
our meta of mass destruction here goes all mushroom cloud.
- No offense. - And I'll be driving.
And reciting every prayer that Cecile's ever taught me.
I might join you.
Look, guys, I know DeVoe's hit us pretty hard,
but right now let's just...
Let's try to forget what he's taken from us,
and stay focused on taking something from him
by getting Neil safely to A.R.G.U.S.
We do that, whatever DeVoe has planned falls apart.
Winning this battle may just win us this war.
Hear, hear!
Let's all make sure we keep our heads in the game.
So we can stay safe out there.
I know what that was about.
It was a good speech, Barry.
Just making sure you heard it, didn't just give it.
What is that supposed to mean?
If you don't confront your feelings,
they will confront you.
All clear on my end.
There's no pocket dimension activity in the area.
Roads are looking good too. Joe?
Yeah, the rig is secure.
- Caitlyn? - RADS are good.
Heartbeat regular.
On Earth-X, we have a saying.
"If you laugh out loud, you got to share the joke."
Byproduct of living on an Earth
where joy is a scarce commodity.
It's a Post-it note from Killer Frost.
It's how we talk. Talked.
"Broke the thermostat again. I think it hates me."
Aw, it's cute.
Do you miss her?
It's not that... it's just that...
we were starting to become close lately.
And I know how crazy that sounds
considering we're talking about someone
who actually lived inside of me.
I'm on an alt-Earth transporting a human bomb
with an escort that can literally
run back to the future.
Your story is the least crazy thing I've heard all day.
One thing's for sure.
I will miss those little notes.
Alter-ego or not,
it's okay to miss someone we've lost.
How's he doing?
Good. His RADS are low,
vitals seem stable.
I gave him a sedative, and it seems to be working.
Okay, good, we're almost there...
Guys, there's pocket dimension activity.
- Dad! - I'm trapped in here.
The door's unlocked, but...
But it's just like... It weighs a ton.
Iris?
- Iris? - Dad?
The comms are out. It's DeVoe.
He's here?
Mr. Allen.
As usual, you're a step behind me.
Yay, puns.
You Earth-1 villains sure are a hoot.
You have no idea, Mr. Snart.
You're not taking Fallout.
I can, and I will, if not here and now,
then after your top-secret transfer to A.R.G.U.S.
Yes, I know.
Remember?
Good, I won't have to feel guilty
about doing this.
Well, that de-escalated quickly.
The miniscule sound waves
produced by that toy trinket of yours
are far too weak for this new body of mine.
What a gift Mr. Dibny provided.
Well, it was a gift in a manner of speaking.
Right, rookie?
Barry.
Why such turmoil
in your mind, Mr. Allen?
Allow me to ease your pain.
That's it! I'm leaving!
No, no, no, I need you to stay here
and calm down. Neil, wait!
I want you all to listen to me very carefully,
and hopefully I won't have to raise my voice.
This truck is now mine.
We really have no way of finding Joe and Caitlyn?
Not even by tracking Fallout?
That hazmat suit is hiding
his radiation signature.
So the satellite can't even find him
unless he heats up.
Okay, well, what do you know
about Laurel Lance's doppelganger?
And why was she hunting you?
That was Siren-X,
all that's left of the Reichsmen.
An elite assassin gone mad,
and she is relentless.
Carried a torch for Dark Arrow, unrequited,
so she's none too pleased with those responsible
for his death, present company included.
So she has the same powers as Black Siren?
The Laurel Lance of Earth-2.
And Earth-1's Laurel Lance...
She died.
She was the second Black Canary after her sister,
who also died and came back,
but as White Canary, cause...
- Cisco. - It's complicated.
Right. Doppelganger confusion aside,
Siren-X has my cold-gun and a nuke,
and her thirst for vengeance won't prevent her
from using either one on me or all of you now.
Hey, are you sure you're okay?
- I'm fine. - I'm just a little worried.
It seemed like she got the jump on you out there.
She didn't. She just caught me off-guard.
And why does it matter right now?
We don't even know where Joe and Caitlyn are.
- I... - Cisco, will you just
- see if Harry has any ideas? - I'm on it.
Just watch the satellites like a hawk.
Leo, what exactly happened out there?
Oh, just your typical deadly combat
between two metas from multiple earths.
Leonard.
- I'll go talk to him. - Thank you.
Where is it?
Hey, Ramon, wh... what are you doing?
A Nazi Laurel Lance just kidnapped Caitlyn and Joe.
We're going to make this thing work,
and we're going to make it work now.
Okay, well, we can't. We can't,
I still haven't found a replacement
for that... Where did you get that?
I found this in one of the cubes Gypsy sent me.
How clever of you. You know what, Ramon?
It's still not going to work. It's not gonna work.
- Why? - Because it's not gonna work.
Okay? Because it's a waste of time.
Because I said so! That's why!
- Well, in that case... - Listen, Ramon...
Our friends' lives are at stake.
- You don't... - Look!
I don't know what's going on with you,
but if you're not going to help me with this thing, I...
What...
Why would you do that?
To protect you.
The cap did this?
And dark matter.
You used dark matter?
I used dark matter. It... look, Ramon.
It was the only way.
The only way to do what?
Fry your synapses?
Harry, you promised me.
I know I promised you, I promised you.
Oh, my god.
Harry, how could you be so stupid?
- 'Cause I felt so stupid! - We all feel stupid right now!
Yes, but you're Vibe, Allen's the Flash.
Who am I?
My only job
is to be smarter
than all the villains who want to hurt this team,
and without that, I'm nothing.
I'm about to lose the only part of me
that has any value to this team,
the only part of me that matters.
And so, yeah, I destroyed the cap.
So that you wouldn't make the same mistake I did.
This should not be happening.
Perhaps you miscalculated.
I calculated everything.
The Flash's involvement with the bus meta,
the recruitment of Snart's doppelganger,
even the arrival of the Earth-X banshee.
Every event occurred exactly as I predicted.
Except the outcome!
You were supposed to defeat Siren-X?
No.
The Flash was, but...
Barry Allen just stood there, frozen.
And now I've lost my only nuclear meta
because The Flash failed!
Why? Why did he fail?
Perhaps there were variables that we just did not consider.
As I already explained, there is no variable
beyond my examination.
Even less apparent.
The last time Barry Allen saw you,
you took the life of his close friend,
and now he sees you and he pauses.
You really don't see it?
You can calculate near-infinite outcomes
across multiple Earths, but you cannot account
for how someone is feeling.
What'd you see out there, Barry?
When you froze up?
Nothing.
You just got two of your teammates captured
and almost got me killed.
So either you explain what happened or I leave.
- I saw Ralph. - Mm, I warned you.
He is messing with your head.
No, it's not like that.
Do I miss him? Yes.
Do I regret what happened? Of course.
But I don't need lessons in loss.
What I need to do right now is lead my team.
Well, you're gonna lead them to their deaths
if you don't deal with this.
Back off, Leo.
You need to grieve him, Barry.
Grief is a luxury I don't have time for.
- Make time! - I can't!
Not...
Ralph, not right now.
Ahh.
So we've finally reached the core.
You don't want to grieve this wound.
So Ralph's death must be different
from all the other losses you've experienced, but why?
Why?
Barry, trust me.
There is no outrunning grief.
If that was a pun, I'm sorry.
Run, run!
CCPD, home of the brave
land of the dead.
Killing all these people
won't bring back your regime.
No, it won't.
But decimating your so-called officers
will make it a hell of a lot more even.
I'll make sure of it.
Remove your helmet. What?
Take it off!
CCPD. Why would she take him there?
We destroyed her protectors.
Maybe she wants to do the same to us.
Harry, we need eyes.
You know what? Why don't you
let me take care of it, all right?
You keep an eye on the RADS.
Leo, we're on.
Barry, I'm always on.
- Oh wait, I need a... - Oh, got you.
- Thank you, Iris. - Mm.
How much time do we have left on the injection?
Not enough.
Barry!
This is for destroying my world!
- 7,000 RADS. - And climbing.
Guys, you gotta cool him down.
8,000 RADS and climbing.
Flash, get up. Get up!
Flash, people are going to die, Flash.
I'm not ready to die.
Rise up. Let me train you.
- Train me? - Fight it, all right?
Fight it! I'll save you.
Flash, Flash!
You have to deal with the pain!
No!
Can't get away from what's inside you,
so stop trying!
Flash!
9,000 RADS.
The whole place is gonna blow.
Flash!
Wasn't your fault!
Ralph, I'll save you!
You already did, Barry.
He's burning up!
Time to get cold-blooded.
8,000 RADS.
7,000 RADS.
Keep icing him, it's working.
And dropping.
He's contained.
They did it.
Where's The Flash?
Bar. What's going on, Bar?
He trusted me, Joe.
I let him down.
Ralph,
I'm the reason he's dead.
- No. - No.
- I failed him, I...
He was my responsibility.
Now he's gone.
It's all right.
So we're sure that Fallout is secure?
Well, Lyla said she had some people
who would be very interested
in helping Borman control his powers.
She took him to a different A.R.G.U.S. black-ops site
- way off the grid. - How far off the grid?
Like, it would take Jack Ryan
two Tom Clancy novels to find him.
I got to say, on any Earth,
Snarts have style. Perfect fit.
Thought you could do something with it.
- You wear it well. - Thank you.
You sure you can't come to the wedding?
I could put all of you
at a table with Ray's uncle Skip.
He murders the "Macarena."
Yeah, DeVoe's still out there.
Suit yourselves.
But if you're looking for a place to honeymoon,
our Earth has some pretty spectacular spots.
What is this?
That is an inter-dimensional extrapolator.
It makes small-scale breaches.
You know, in case Ray's uncle Skip
wants to see how the other half lives.
Oh, well, look at that.
Something old, something new,
something borrowed, something navy.
We're gonna miss you, Leo.
Gonna miss you, too, Caitlyn.
You're quite the badass, you know.
Enough to make your alter-ego proud.
Thank you.
Detective West,
I know my Earth-1 counterpart
gave you a lot of headaches.
Hopefully I've begun to make up for that.
Man, you prevented a nuke from leveling the city.
We're good.
Cisco, I'm really gonna miss that hair.
Okay.
Iris West-Allen,
thank you for helping me
take down Nazi scum, again.
You're welcome, again.
And then there was one.
I could see why the other Snart
turned over a new leaf and joined the good guys.
You treat everyone around you with kindness
and respect.
Just remember to do the same for yourself,
every once in a while.
Thanks for helping me push through.
Anytime, Barry.
Don't be a stranger.
Oh, you never know.
How you doing?
I know last night was pretty rough.
I'll tell you about it when we see Dr. Finkle.
We're seeing Dr. Finkle?
Yeah, I gave her a call.
How's it going?
I don't know.
Hauling a nuclear meta across the state,
getting kidnapped by a screeching psychopath,
and helping to save the city.
I'd say that's pretty impressive
for someone without a meta other half to lean on.
Thanks.
You know, the thing I realized yesterday
is even though I can live without Killer Frost,
I don't think I want to.
Run some more tests, find out for sure.
- I already did. - And?
I've been too afraid to find out.
Let's find out together.
What does it say?
It says the reason dark matter
isn't registering in my body
is because there is none.
So she's gone?
It says there's still another cryogenic anomaly
in my DNA.
Killer Frost is still a part of you.
I just have to figure out how to get her to appear.
You going somewhere?
Yeah, matter of fact I'm gonna go visit my daughter
while I'm still of somewhat sound mind.
It's not like I can help you guys around here anyway.
Cause that is the only part of you that matters,
- that mind of yours. - Exactly.
Is that why Jesse turned out so great?
Yep. No, I don't know.
What's your point?
Jesse Quick, superhero, scientist...
Yeah, I know who she is.
All around wonderful person,
she turned out that way because...
I don't know.
I think you do.
You told me you were about to lose
the only part of you that has value.
Yeah. Yeah.
Raising Jesse?
Raising a kid that turns out like that.
That takes a lot more than intelligence.
If you asked her, I'm pretty sure she'd tell you
learning quadratic equations at age five
from her math-obsessed father
wasn't nearly as important to her as having a dad
who was there for her and who gave a damn.
So, my point is...
Well-taken.
So now what?
Sit around and wait until I regress to a simpleton?
Now we figure out a way to fix you.
Just like you did when Barry lost his speed.
We find a way to...
jump start your brain.
But this is the hard part,
'cause it's gonna take all of us to do it,
which means... you have to tell the team.
I gotta tell the team.
Yeah, I know you're right, but...
maybe not today.
When you're ready.
- Ramon. - Yeah?
Thank you.
I knew Ralph since...
I was a rookie on the force.
And all that time, I thought I knew
exactly what kind of person he was.
Why is that?
We just never saw things
the same way, you know?
I was raised to believe that people are good.
And Ralph?
He always saw the worst in people,
and he knew how to take advantage of it.
But, um... he changed.
He did. He changed, and...
I couldn't see that
for a long time.
And now that I can...
I think that's what's so hard is,
you know, of course, I miss Ralph,
but it just took me so long
to see what he'd become.
I just... I never had a chance to tell him
just how proud I am
to be his friend.
And I always will be.
I'm sure he knew that, Barry.
Yeah.
What else would you tell him,
if you could right now?
That I feel responsible.
I feel responsible for what happened.
And he taught me more than I could have ever taught him.
And for that, I'll always be grateful.
Allowing events to unfold naturally
turned out in our favor.
Just as you said it would.
And success came our way without the hindrance
of that most aberrant of human follies...
Emotion.
It did, indeed.
And to think, for a moment there,
I experienced doubt.
So perhaps now you can accept
that the primitive cognitive entanglements
that derailed Mr. Allen today
can only serve to hold us back
from completing our work.
Yes.
I see that now.
More clear than ever before.
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