Arrow

Last season on "Arrow"...

Are you offering to help me find my son?

I want us to find both of our sons.

I need your help.

Agh!

Oliver's gonna come for us!

Yeah. I'm counting on it, sis.

Adrian, where is my son?!

When we get to the airplane, I'm not gonna get on it.

- What? - I'm not leaving William behind.

Don't do that.

He's rigged the entire island

with explosives.

They're remotely linked to some sort of dead man's switch.

If he dies, it detonates all the devices.

- Unh! - William, come here.

Are you ok? Are you all right?

He wants you to kill him

so it kills all of us.

No, Adrian!

I'm on site. No sign of Faust.

He's not at his last known either.

Well, his ordinance is.

If Faust is moving from bombs to missiles,

it makes you wonder what else he's changed up.

Exactly. Stay sharp.

Boss said stay sharp, Hoss.

Faust, it's clear.

Apologies.

Won't be but a minute.

If...You have the opportunity,

please advise your mayor

next time someone threatens to launch

a ballistic missile at his city,

he really should pay up.

Disappointing.

Agh! Agh!

That's an MGM-140.

It's fire and forget.

You can't stop it.

You can't disarm it.

No, but I have a very smart friend who can.

My T-sphere's spoofed the missile's guidance system.

I'm drawing it back to the water.

You look troubled

as if detonation stirred unpleasant memories.

Chase sabotaged the plane.

We can't get off the island!

There's an Argus supply ship on the eastern shore.

That's on the other side of the island.

Slade knows where it is. Go now!

Hey! Oliver says there's a boat on the eastern shore.

You lot won't make it in time.

- I'll take my own chances. - I always hated that guy.

- What are we gonna do now? - What about the plane?

Thought you said you couldn't get it fixed.

For shielding us from the blast,

- it should work just fine. - It's not like there's a whole

- lot of other options. - No. He's right, ok?

It's better than nothing. Let's go!

No! I have to find William!

Samantha!

Samantha!

You go to the plane, ok? I'll get her!

- Careful. Let's go. - Should be on the plane.

I'm not taking refuge from 100 bombs without you.

- It's more like 250. - Let's go. Let's go.

Go, go, go!

What's this?

Remarks for the Police Academy

graduation ceremony.

Seems my promotion came

with speech writing duties.

- You can write? - You can read?

I can kick both y'all asses is what I can do.

This is, uh-- this is really good, Rene.

It's like I keep telling you, Hoss.

I've got the soul of a poet.

I don't think I have ever heard you say that.

Who the hell asked you, Blondie?

You totally missed me redirecting

a ballistic missile b-t-dubs.

Oh, man. Well, I've already seen you do that once.

All right. Just as you ordered--

a triple stack with a side of heart disease.

Don't judge me.

Ah, yeah. That's for you.

Surprise. This is for you.

Here you go.

- Thank you. - You're welcome.

Sorry I was MIA.

I pretty much had to knock my mother unconscious

to get her on a flight back to Vegas.

- She did not want to go. - That's fine.

We--we had it handled.

Yeah. Even without Dinah in the field.

Come a long way in a year.

Yeah. It also makes me grateful for all the times

Oliver kicked our ass almost.

I'm gonna go home.

We'll walk with you.

Wow. It's been over 5 months.

Their subtlety hasn't gotten better at all!

Heard that!

No, it hasn't.

Um, there's some in there for William, too.

Got some fries and, like, a mini cheeseburger and then a burger

without cheese because I wasn't sure if he was, like, lactose--

Do you think there's enough for 3?

Oh. Well, I already ate, and--

- Mm-hmm. - Unless you're asking

because you think now's a good time.

- Like, do you need a buffer or-- - I don't need a buffer.

I could use some company.

I know we talked about it

and that he's getting used to me

and it might be a little weird to--

I mean, confusing, right, for him--

for us--for me--for you.

Just not tonight. Another night.

Promise?

Promise.

- Ok. - Heh.

Hmm.

Hey. Look at me.

Where's my--my mom?

Yeah. No. I'm gonna go find your mom,

but--but the island, what happened,

it's very dangerous, and you are safe by the shore,

do you understand?

What happened?

The man who took you when we saw

the explosions, ok, he did this.

He said you're my father?

I--I'm gonna go find your mother.

I'm gonna find her and make sure that she's safe,

I promise you, but you have to stay here, ok?

Good.

That food is junk.

That's why kids like it, Raisa.

How'd he do today?

New school. It's hard.

It's been a few months.

You had trouble fitting in at his age.

What? What are you talking about?

I had Tommy.

I wouldn't call having a friend

who helps you get into trouble fitting in.

That's a fair point.

Hey, kiddo.

Brought home some dinner.

Not hungry.

How's school?

Fine.

Yeah. Making friends?

This weekend, let's go see a rockets game.

You know, as mayor, I get pretty good seats.

I'm tired. I'm gonna go to bed.

Ok. Good night, William.

Good night, Oliver.

- Comfy? - Could I get something to drink?

That will be up to my lieutenant.

Thanks, Bob. I got it from here.

Where'd you get the muscle?

Kettle bell swings.

Oh. Ha. Heh heh.

Ugh!

- The gun men, jerkwad. - Agh.

Yeah. You were rolling with some pretty highly trained

mercenaries tonight.

According to your friend in the green hoodie.

Highly trained means highly expensive.

You were probably paying as much to hire them

as you were extorting the city for.

So you're saying there's a problem

with my business plan?

Well, can I get something to drink?

I'd be more disposed to linguistics

if I weren't so parched.

What do you want?

Anything carbonated will do.

Don't look so dour. Mr. Smug'll crack.

It's not the whack job, Lieutenant.

It's Quentin Lance. As deputy mayor,

he was supposed to be here to review plans

for the academy graduation.

- So? - So his appointment

was an hour ago.

All right. It's ok. I know where he is.

Um, get this guy a soda or something, will you?

- Ahem. - Ahem.

Hey.

Hey.

Thanks for coming.

You did the right thing texting me.

Heh. It's not like I can call my sponsor, is it?

Why not?

If I tell him why I want to drink,

what I did, why--why I did it--

Yeah. He'd think you're on something a lot stronger than booze.