The Flash (2014–…): Season 7, Episode 15 - The Flash - full transcript

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Dad?

Nora?

How are you...

Don't worry, Dad. I know
we've been through a lot,

but everything's gonna
work out like it's supposed to.

I promise.

It's really you.

I love you.

I love you, too.

We've missed you so much.

Iris, hey.



This is gonna
sound crazy, but...

I think we're pregnant.

This must be why you're
feeling so sick. You know?

And since meta-DNA signatures
can misrepresent hCG levels,

I gotta...

Hey, do you know
where my keys are?

I gotta drive these
samples to S.T.A.R. Labs.

Otherwise, the chemical
integrity could be compromised.

Of course. Right here.

I'll call you as soon as
I know the test results.

- Cecile. Hey, what are you doing here?
- Oh, hey.

I have a file that Iris needed
for the Kord case. Is she in?

No, she is... at work already.

Isn't that her work
computer right there?



Yes, it is.

But she's been more of a pen
and paper kind of reporter lately.

You know, old-school.

You're feeling very nervous.

- No, I'm not.
- Yeah, you are.

You're feeling
nervous and excited.

Ecstatic, even.

Barry, what's going on?

I'm just running late for work.

It makes me kind of nervous
and ecstatic 'cause I love my job.

So... And I'll make sure she
gets this, and I'll see you later.

Hey, I thought we
were having lunch today.

- Us?
- Yeah.

Oh, uh... Our monthly
Tuesday lunch date.

- Yeah.
- Oh, yeah.

No, I'm really looking
forward to that. As always.

This is just a bag
of protein bars.

Speedster metabolism.
I'm always hungry. So...

- See you later. Bye.
- Okay, I...

Clink your glasses
Melt the eyes like ice

Raise your glasses
Melt the thighs like ice

Clink your glasses Hot flashes

You weren't ready for it to...

Girl, you getting your
art mojo on. I can dig it.

Ooh. Okay, well, my bad.

I did not mean to
disturb the artist at work,

but a friend of yours
is out and about.

Who, Mark?

Yeah, and I just figured it
was something you should see.

Why? What do you know?

Caity told you
everything, didn't she?

No, I just remembered you two fought
at that bar the night you got arrested.

Yeah, and again the
night of the Force Storm.

Well, says here that he handed
in state's evidence and got parole.

So maybe he's
turning over a new leaf.

Like Captain Cold.

Uh-uh. I don't buy
it. Not for a second.

I'm just waiting till he
shows his true colors,

and then I'm gonna kick his
butt right back to Iron Heights.

Sounds kind of like you're
gonna stalk him or something.

You know, like watch his
every step. That would be crazy.

Great idea, Chester.

Wait, what? No, I said
that sounds like it's crazy.

I said "crazy," right?

You're a damn good detective.

You dug up more on Operation
Griffin in one week than I did in years.

And I hit the same dead end.

So, the last we saw your perp,
Warrant Officer Adam Creyke,

was on a security camera
stealing five M18 Claymore mines

from the barracks armory.

Which he used to
eliminate my unit.

One thing I don't get...

The explosive output and close
proximity of five Claymores?

That would have been lethal.

Creyke would've known that.

How did you survive?

Honestly, I have asked myself
that same question over and over.

Well, what exactly do you
remember about the attack?

Fragments.

Just screams, mostly.

The heat of the explosion.

Adam's eyes.

Somehow I could tell
he knew he'd survive.

Thanks to whatever
his damn meta ability is.

Creyke was like a
brother to you. What...

What drove him?

Adam and I are both
Wet'suwet'en First Nations.

Adam loved open waters.

He wanted to join the Navy

but followed me into the Army.

Said he didn't trust anyone
else to look out for me.

I had an uncle who used to take me
fishing every summer on a schooner.

Sailors take
naming their vessels

as seriously as they
name their firstborn.

Did Adam have a call sign?

- Yeah. Rasputin.
- Rasputin.

Yo. A schooner named Rasputin
is registered in Midway City

six weeks after
Operation Griffin.

He's been a few hours
away this whole time.

There's no way in hell I'm
letting him get away again.

Kramer.

What are you gonna
do when you find him?

This has to be about justice.

If this is gonna be about vengeance,
you can do this by yourself.

Lead the way.

Did you drive here?

What's up, party person?

Yo!

So, why's the
Flash driving a car?

Oh, wait, do you
have a Flashmobile?

No. It just isn't safe
to zoop these samples.

Samples for what?

Blood and urine.

For my annual physical
with Caitlin. Who's my GP.

Right. Isn't it kind of weird to
have a teammate as your doctor?

No.

I mean, it was at
first, but it's cool now.

I should get to the med lab.

Hey, good luck, 'cause Caitlin's in
there running a medical consult with...

Ultraviolet.

- Oh.
- I guess she accidentally

double-booked your appointments.

Yeah.

- Catch you later.
- Not if I catch you first.

- I get it. 'Cause you're fast, right?
- Yep.

- Yeah.
- That's... Yeah.

Iris, Caitlin's in the med lab,

and we don't want anyone
to know yet until we're sure.

Yeah, you're right.

My lab at C.C.P.D.
has everything I need

to create a neutralizing
meta-gene variant

that'll track your hCG levels.

All right, Thanks.
Love you, too. Bye.

What did they do to me?

Black Hole introduced
a deliberate irregularity

into your vascular system.

One that creates a 40% decrease

in your body's ability to
maintain oxygen intake.

They made it so the mask keeps
her alive to ensure her loyalty.

Actually, the mask is
hiding the real damage.

Implantation circuitry
grafted to your vocal cords.

Okay.

How do we help my cousin?

So, the software in the chip
requires regular software updates,

just like your smartphone.

But no Black Hole means
no more software updates.

So, pretty soon it'll stop working,
and I won't be able to repair it.

Caitlin thinks she has a
way to fix this. Permanently.

Right. It's risky, but I think
I can repair the damage.

It doesn't matter.
I won't do it.

I'll leave you two alone.

Esperanza. Why won't
you let Caitlin operate?

Will you trust me?

I know this team.

I've fought with them,
suffered losses alongside them.

They're good people.

So, if Caitlin thinks she
can help you, let her.

I don't need help.

Unlike you, I don't fear dying.

Maybe so.

Look, I get it.

Surgery is how this
nightmare started for you.

But Caitlin isn't Black Hole.

It's my life, not yours.

Then why am I the only one
who gives a damn about it?

Don't you get it? This isn't
about saving Ultraviolet.

It's about saving
Esperanza Garcia.

Mi familia.

You boys really know how to
throw a welcome home party.

Yeah, well, the only rats welcome
here are the ones in the kitchen.

That's funny coming
from you, punk.

Leave.

Now.

Snowflake.

As always,

you have perfect timing.

So what happened?

Came to ask your old
boss for your job back?

- Didn't go so well?
- That...

plus something about,
"snitches get stitches."

Ah. No one's buying this whole
"turned over a new leaf" crap.

Look...

You ready for that
dinner date yet?

I mean...

I should probably be a
gentleman and change first.

Whoa, whoa.

Come on. I'm taking
you to Danville General.

No.

They're probably still pretty
upset about the CAT scan machine

that I sabotaged
a few years back.

Okay, fine. Leawood Med, then.

I kinda blew up
their bio-chem lab.

Okay, um...

Fine. There is a shady vet
down on Fairview. He won't ask...

Dr. Haley. Yeah,
I love that guy.

He's wanted to kill me
ever since Tijuana, though.

It's actually a really funny
story for some other time.

I can't believe I'm
about to say this.

I will take you to S.T.A.R.
Labs and have Caity fix you.

But if you step out of
line, I will let you bleed out.

I wouldn't expect anything less.

Is that urine?

Hey. Um... Is it
lunch already, or...

Yes, and I'm starving.

Please tell me you're not
still the middle of something.

No. Um...

Yeah, I'm just waiting to see if this
chemical compound reacts and turns blue.

Oh. Cool.

What does blue mean?

- Barry.
- Cecile.

Are you and Iris...

No. No, no, no, we're not...

You all right?

It was Godspeed? He must
have broken out of Iron Heights.

Either that, or there's
another clone in Central City.

Great.

But why would they
attack downtown?

I thought they wanted
to steal your speed.

The last one did.

When Rathaway
and I took him down,

he said whoever sent
him wants infinite velocity.

Well, now it looks like
he wants infinite chaos.

Oh, man.

I just picked up two
different reports in progress.

One has Godspeed causing a
multi-car collision near City Hall.

And the other one has
him at a gas station,

like, three miles away.

Man, he's fast.

Even you can't be
in two places at once.

Neither can he.
There's two of them.

- Frost, if I run you downtown...
- I'm already ahead of you.

All right, I'm gonna
take the gas station.

Wait.

Where'd they go?

Satellites aren't picking up
anything. They're just gone.

Okay, maybe Iris
can rally Team Citizen.

They can canvass the sites,

- find out what they were looking for.
- No.

What I mean is,
there's two of them.

So that means they
have the advantage now.

So anybody that's not a speedster
should stay put where it's safe.

And since Iris is already
home sick anyway,

so she's already in the
safest place possible.

Okay.

What are we supposed to do?

I've been thinking about that.

A cryptographic algorithm.

Might help us decode their modem-speak
and figure out why they're back.

All right. Do it. Yeah.
I'm gonna search the city.

So, here's a question.

Confidentially
speaking, I mean...

what is your sister into?

Is it horror movies, Westerns,
single malt, blended...

"Cardigan" or
"Blinding Lights"? Go.

- Confidentially speaking...
- Uh-huh.

You can't handle her.

Rest up.

Hey, what's with
our sonic booms?

Oh... Don't mind me.

Let's play a guessing
game, shall we?

Let's see, a sonic
boom at ground level...

And with this being Central
City, aka meta heaven,

I am guessing a
speedster's behind it.

And since there's been
one, two... That's math.

Five Godspeeds

running around Central City
in the last year and a half alone,

I'm also guessing another
one just showed up to the party.

I hate you.

There's two more.

Yep. You heroic types
have quite the dilemma.

How are we gonna stop
both of them at the same time?

That's a good question.

We aren't doing anything.

You need to focus on
Ultraviolet's surgery.

Who's Ultraviolet? Is...

- Will you just be quiet?
- Shut up.

Stay here.

I've got a job to do.

Do you need any help?

I could stay, you know.

Come on, put me in, Coach.

You just got patched up.

You're benched.

Right.

You, Caitlin, and whoever else is
part of your S.T.A.R. Labs posse

think you get to just sit
up here in your ivory tower

judging who's
good and who's bad.

But guess what?

Life isn't binary.

It's everything in between.

Now, you don't trust me?

That's fine.

But you cannot decide
who someone's gonna

be today based on
what they did yesterday.

And you should know that
better than anybody else...

Killer Frost.

I'm sorry. I just
want to help you.

No.

Okay.

Is this really necessary?

Great.

She's gonna be okay, right?

Of course. Hey...

She's in good hands.

They're back, aren't they?

One of the Godspeed clones is
attacking the Central City Power Plant.

If he takes it out like he
did with the gas station,

the blast radius will be
over 40 square miles.

All right.

You should take Allegra
and Frost with you.

No, if the other Godspeed attacks,
they're our last line of defense.

Look, I know you're
not the real Godspeed,

but I won't let you
harm this city anymore,

so why don't you just
tell me who sent you?

Barry, my algorithm is
translating what Godspeed said.

What is it?

"I have him."

Oh, frak, it's a trap!

Get out of there!

Barry, get out of there!

Chester, initiate
Babel Protocols!

But Barry, if I drop the force
field, you'll be locked out.

Do it now!

So, what, they couldn't phase through,
so now they're trying to punch through?

How long will the
force field hold?

At the rate they're
going, an hour, maybe?

Wait. What are you going to do?

Get reinforcements.

Maybe.

Barry, are you okay?

Yeah, I'm just thinking I'm
glad Iris is home and not here.

At least she's safe there.

I still put the rest
of you in danger.

Hey, man...

Look, we're Team Flash.

Hey, we can handle this.

Plus, look at it this way. With
all the clones here, the city's safe.

Wait, Chester, is
there a way to evacuate

without raising the force field?

Even if there was, Caitlin's
mid-surgery with Ultraviolet right now.

So, if she stops,
Allegra's cousin might die.

- All right, we need a new plan. Fast.
- Yeah, on it.

I'm gonna check in with Iris.

Hey, Iris, you must still
be resting. That's good.

Um...

I'd come check on you in person,

only it's kind of turned into a
hell of a day here at the old office.

Anyway, um...

I know it's supposed to be one
of the happiest days of our lives,

and I don't want you
to worry, just rest.

But know that whatever happens,

I'm gonna do everything I can
to keep you and the baby safe.

I knew it! You're having a baby!

I'll check in with
you later. Love you.

Congratulations.

Thank you, Chester, but
we haven't told anybody yet,

so if you could please
help me keep it that way...

Oh, no, I got you. I got you.

- Consider it locked and zipped.
- Okay.

Whoa. Little baby speedster.

Maybe his first steps
will be a fathwoom.

It's a girl, not a boy.

Wait, have you
already met this kid?

Is this like a Back to
the Future-type thing?

Not exactly.

Then how do you know the
gender? 'Cause relatively speaking,

you just knowing you have a kid

introduces a whole new
set of temporal variables,

all of which can have an effect
on present and future timelines,

and change what was once
predetermined outcomes.

I guess I don't know for sure.

I mean, I have seen so many
different versions of our future.

Just like the Godspeeds...

If it looks like those clones
are gonna break through,

I want you to hide
in the Time Vault.

Cisco turned it into a
panic room before he left.

Just in case I ever
went Dark Flash again.

Nothing can get inside.

Oh, snap, I completely
forgot why I came here.

I have a plan. So remember
that trap from earlier?

- Yeah.
- That was the Godspeed clones

creating a set of variables
designed to predict a fixed outcome,

that you'd come to
save the power plant.

But they didn't predict
that you'd get away.

Which means that our best
defense against them would be...

The unpredictable.

How much longer?

Allegra, honey,
she's gonna be fine.

Okay, but...

how can you do that with all
hell breaking loose out there?

I don't have a choice.

Oh, like you're
really surprised.

Well, that's getting worse.

Guess those two Godspeeds
need a place to crash.

Can't be good.

There's six of them now.

And if they get in here,
they could kill us all.

You brought Derek and
Nancy? It's worse than I thought.

First, I need you to promise
me that if I give these to you,

you won't stab me in the
back at the first chance you get.

I'm serious, Mark.

Today, you need
to be a good guy.

- I can't do that.
- Why not?

Because I'm not a good guy.

I mean, you know that. It's
why you're attracted to me.

Please, can we not
do that right now?

Fair enough.

But if you really want my help,
then you need to at least try

to speak to me in a way that
someone like me can understand.

'Cause I'm no hero.

I'm never gonna be.

Fair enough.

If those six speedsters
get in here, we're screwed.

So, I need all the
backup I can get.

'Cause I don't wanna die, and
I'm pretty sure you don't, either.

All right.

I'm in.

It takes a lot to gain my trust.

Break it? You won't get it back.

So what's the plan?

So, here's the plan.

You know how those Godspeed clones
use that modem-speak to communicate?

- Yeah, yeah.
- Well, I can take audio of it.

Then I can transmit that sound

through C.C.P.D.'s
Emergency Alert System.

Like this.

Yeah, okay. Now, imagine
one of these staticky clone voices

coming through every
speaker, every radio,

and every cell
phone in Central City.

It'd be like trying to talk to a
friend over a loud dance floor.

Impossible, right? And...

They wouldn't be able to
predict where to go first.

And in the confusion,

Frost, Mark and I would have a
chance to take them down one at a time.

And I can boost the
signal loud enough

to scramble their brains
like eggs for good measure.

But first, I gotta prep
the C.C.P.D. server

by uploading the signal.

- How long will that take?
- Five minutes.

Make it four.

Got it.

Is that supposed
to be happening?

No. Whatever Black
Hole did removing the chip

has caused some sort
of systemic neural trauma.

I don't understand. The
anesthesia should be working.

She's hurting, you
have to do something.

What I have to do is finish
this and close the wound.

Okay, hey, Caitlin,

can I try something?

Her reaction's stabilizing.

What did you do?

The only thing I could.

I can share my
feelings with others now.

So I gave Esperanza the peace

that I feel knowing
that you and Caitlin

and the rest of Team
Flash are out there

saving the world
one day at a time.

Barry, we have a big problem.

Brute force and phasing
didn't work, so now...

They figured out
something better.

Draining energy from
the force field itself

like they would with my speed.

We have a perimeter breach.

He's calling the others.

Chester, get out of here.

Gideon... Gideon,
secure the room!

Tachyon nullifiers
activated, Chester P. Runk.

Time Vault secured.

- Can I change my mind about helping?
- Too late.

Chester P. Runk,
multiple Godspeeds

are assaulting S.T.A.R. Labs.

Do you need assistance
formulating a plan?

I already had one, Gideon!

I was gonna pipe
their clone-speak

into C.C.P.D.'s systems and
confuse the hell out of them.

But, you know...
stuck in a room...

Would you like
to play the signal

through S.T.A.R. Labs'
intercom system instead?

Yes, Gideon! Yes, I would!

And hopefully this'll
give Barry and the others

the distraction that they need.

Okay, Gideon!

Pipe audio file number 2808
into every room in this facility.

And crank it. I
mean, P-Funk loud.

Of course.

Yo, I used to check out
lyrics Upon the formats

Built with skill with
technique Computer ADAT

My lyrical form is clouds
On your brainstorm

I get hyped, think,
thought Flow, acrobat

Sync the track, pump the track

Dance missions clubs like
spores React by strobe visions

And hurrying more
reflects On the dance floor

Blowing up And having
mad people showing up

Packing crowds,
jam packed venues

Needles collapse While
atmosphere continues

Sprinkle that, win it
like that Move it like that

Hitting like that,
the melody is phat

Yo, I'm on the energy source

The cosmic boss with Prodigy

Flipping astrology

My intellects devour,
with diesel power

Blows your mind
Drastically, fantastically

Blows your mind
Drastically, fantastically

Blows your mind
Drastically, fantastically

Mono 7-0-6, 8-0-7-3

4-2 1

Robot-sonic

Blows your mind
Drastically, fantastically

Blows your mind
Drastically, fantastically

Blows your mind
Drastically, fantastically

Blows your mind
Drastically, fantastically

Oh, crap.

Come on!

What the hell?

Ultraviolet's recovering,
but she's gonna be okay.

Good.

Thanks. Both of you.

Without that chip, she's free.

Now I just have to
help her adjust back to...

you know, normal.

Yeah, well, with you in her
corner, that'll be easy-peasy.

Thanks, Chuck. 'Cause with
everything that's going on,

we're gonna need all
the help we can get.

Allegra's right. How do we
stop a dozen Godspeeds?

Oh, yeah, Barry, how much
of your speed did they steal?

Barely any.

The other clones attacked the first ones
before they could do any real damage.

But why fight each other?

Yeah, and why would any
Godspeed wanna protect the Flash?

I don't think they
wanted to help me.

I just think they were
trying to kill the other six.

Speedsters fighting speedsters?

Yeah, that ain't no
regular bad guy battle.

Whatever it is, we're
stuck in the middle of it.

All this time, we assumed
the Godspeeds were aligned,

but if they're not...

It's a civil war.

You know, technically,

we didn't win.

But we are alive.

Something I didn't think
would be the case an hour ago.

That is cause for celebration.

So now I guess that you're done with me,
you're not gonna let me spend the night.

Uh...

No one's kicking you out.

Not yet.

Wow.

One little near-death
experience...

Are we becoming friends?

You tell me.

Well, you gotta admit, we
do have explosive chemistry.

It's kind of like sucrose and
potassium chlorate with heat.

What a nerd.

You know, when those two
Godspeeds had us pinned,

I really thought that was it.

But somehow, I was okay with it.

I'll tell you why?

It was because you were with me.

And somehow, knowing that you
would be the last face that I would see

or the last voice that I'd hear,

just made everything okay.

Everything.

I didn't think we were
gonna make it, either.

But we did.

What are you thinking
about now, Mark?

You, Snowflake.

What the hell was that?

Sucrose and potassium
chlorate, my ass.

Mark?

- Barry.
- Hm?

Stop worrying. You're
gonna be a great dad.

We all know it.

Thanks, Cecile.

I just...

wish Iris was feeling
better and could be here.

I know, I know.

But you're gonna call
her as soon as we're done.

Yeah.

Okay, what is it?

I was just thinking.

I hope our child has Iris'
heart and her fearlessness.

Aww. She will.

It's negative.

I don't...

I mean, my dream...

Nora said everything
was gonna work out.

It will, honey.

- I know it will.
- How?

If this isn't the future
for me and Iris...

what is?

Creyke hasn't shown up
all day. Maybe he moved on.

No, he'll be here.

I can feel it.

It's strange, being so close
to almost closing this case.

Are you worried about
arresting an old friend?

After we joined the service,

I went into intelligence.

Adam ended up in Special Forces.

Turns out he had
a knack for killing,

one the Army
used to great effect.

Something changed in him, West.

And I didn't see it.

And since you two
grew up so much alike,

now you're worried that whatever
broke him might break you, too?

All our lives we had
each other's backs.

Until he stabbed me in mine.

Left me for dead.

What can change a
person enough to do that?

What the hell is that?

Get out of the car!