DC's Legends of Tomorrow

- Previously on "Legends of Tomorrow"...

- Your shapeshifting days are over, sweetheart.

- He decided to exploit her for information

and to help us track down other Fugitives.

- I know you're writing a novel and it's really good.

- Taco delivery. My name's Mona.

So what's a Time Bureau?

- That was supposed to be top secret.

I'm not losing another kid.

- The magic he used was pretty powerful.

- If magic has him on death's door,

then maybe magic can save him.

- I think I know someone who can help.

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- There's got to be another way to fix him.

Something Gideon missed.

- John used magic to save those kids at the camp.

Magic's the only thing that can fix him.

- And you really think Nora Darhk is the answer.

She's the only witch I know.

- That is the problem. She has a time stone.

She could literally be anywhere or any-when.

The Bureau can't seem to find her.

- You know, when I was a kid,

there was this one escaped con that my dad was after.

And everyone assumed that he had fled the country.

You know where he found him?

Not a block from the police precinct.

- Do you really think she's hiding

in the Bureau's backyard?

- Gideon, do a Nora Darhk facial recognition scan

of 2018.

- I have located a potential match.

That's her.

- Right in the Bureau's backyard.

- Great work, Detective Lance.

- Captain, our systems have identified the presence

of a new Fugitive.

This one is in 1951 Tokyo.

- All right, let's divide and conquer.

I'll go take care of Tokyo; you go find our witch.

Make her fix our warlock.

Everybody to the bridge. We got a Fugitive alert.

Hello

- Crap! - Hey.

Closed door means stay out.

- Sorry, Sara called a team meeting.

Were you--

Yes.

I was watching porn.

Hey, no judgment here.

- All right, Andiamo los case. Chop Chop!

Oy, enough shouting.

It was.

Oh, well,

look who finally pried themselves

away from their important business.

- Look, hobbies are very important.

Right, Rory?

- I take my porn very seriously.

Okay, back to work.

In the summer of 1951, a film screw shot footage of a monster

in Tokyo Bay.

Two days later, the city was destroyed.

We need to get that footage before any panic sets in

and to capture that monster

before it can do any real damage.

And because we're shorthanded, you're up.

Time to earn your keep.

- Oh, I didn't ask to be here, Mum.

But you are a Fugitive.

So your choices are help us out,

go back in your cage.

Bloody humans.

All right, fine.

But it's only to stop you blinkered lot from giving

a harmless monster a one-way ticket to hell.

At least with me there,

the poor chap gets a fair shake.

- I like her. Yes. I like her.

- As you can see, Mr. Heywood,

the Time Bureau is putting your money to great use.

We now have multiple teams deployed throughout history

tracking down and securing Fugitives.

All trained by your son.

- We only have the most highly qualified Time Bureau personnel

dealing with--oh, boy. And

Here's Gary with a live one.

- Ah, say hello to Baba Yaga.

We caught her trying to eat Chinese gymnasts

at the 2008 Olympics.

Sorry about that, sir.

- Just a typical Russian greeting.

- Are you sure this room is secure enough

to hold these creatures?

It's a temporary arrangement

until our containment facility is up and running, sir.

- And they're heavily sedated, right, Gary?

- Yup. Double doses of elephant tranquilizer all around.

This way.

Well, Director Sharpe,

looks like you have things under control here.

Yes, sir. We sure do.

- I'll be seeing you tomorrow for Thanksgiving.

Your mother's really looking forward to it and so am I.

- Oh, I wouldn't miss it for the world.

- What are you doing for the holiday, Director Sharpe?

Oh, well I was planning on spending it

with my girlfriend, but she's working overtime.

So I'll probably just be sticking around here, I guess.

- You should join us. It'll be fun, right, Nathaniel?

- Absolutely. Absol-- - Bye, sir.

- Yeah, that is if you don't mind starving all day

while your family slowly gets loaded and starts fighting

and then your dad gets called for a "work emergency."

- Well, at least your family are real people.

Mine are actors.

- According to historical record,

the director we're looking for,

Ishiro Honda, should be in this stage.

- Oh, I'm feeling a little conspicuous.

- Just ask like you belong. No one will question it.

You. Coffee, now.

Hai.

It's all about confidence.

- All right, you guys know your cover?

Yup.

- I beg your pardon, but this is a closed set.

- Are you Ishiro Honda, the film director?

Honda-san, pleasure to meet you.

We're Producers from K&G Pictures.

We got word of an unusual animal sighting out in the bay.

We were told that you might have some footage suitable

for our news reel.

- We're from Hollywood. We know everything.

Ah, gracias.

You must have misheard.

We were out on location by the sea, yes,

and we saw a whale,

and that was it.

- You're sure it wasn't something else?

Something strange?

Perhaps we can take a look and see for ourselves.

- I'm afraid the footage was ruined during transport.

I'm sorry.

It truly is impossible.

Nah, bloke's lying.

- Oh, finally. Something we agree on.

Stay here. Where are you going?

To find that film.

Oh, not if I find it first.

I have to go now.

Mr. Honda?

Could--could we trouble you for a tour?

Of course, please.

- When we are on a mission, I give the orders.

- You are lucky I am a reformed assassin.

- It's quite a remarkable effect.

If we shoot at low angles with a wide lens,

it feels as though we are ants in this enormous city.

That is fascinating.

- It's got to be in his office somewhere.

If I was hiding something,

I would put it where no one else would look.

Like under a bloody bomb.

Genius.

It'd look amazing on fire.

- Thank you so much for the tour.

If you are ever in Burbank, be sure to look us up.

- I've successfully digitized the film

and it's ready for viewing.

Roll it, Miss G.

Whoa.

Whoa.

- Guys, I think we're going to need a bigger time ship.

You're supposed to be the Fugitive expert.

Oh, well that's no Fugitive.

So what, it's just some other magical monster

that's not supposed to be here?

- Maybe you just haven't met this one.

- Or maybe if you weren't so quick to blame us Fugitives

for everything, you'd see the more likely scenario.

That creature is man-made.

It's probably a mutant or something.

Created by one of the countless nukes you humans dropped

on the Pacific in this era.

Or didn't you think of that?

- Nice try, genius, but if that were true

we wouldn't have got a magic alert.

So why are we here?

- Ooh, you're the time traveler.

Why don't you figure it out?

Okay. Gideon,

scan Tokyo Bay for any unusual marine activity.

Right away, Captain.

- Hopefully Ray's having better luck.

I had a dream like this once.

Maybe more than once.

More mead, wench.

As you wish.