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Hey, sis.

I knew it. I knew you were alive. I missed you so much.

You were with me the whole time.

Are we in trouble?

One of us is. ... You know, son, that is not going to finish well for either of them or for you.

Tomorrow, you and me, we're doing the city. You've got a lot to catch up on.

That sounds like a great idea.

Good. Then I was hoping to swing by the office.

Well, there's plenty of time for all that. Queen Consolidated isn't going anywhere.

I have something for you.

You did not come back from a deserted island with a souvenir.

It's a Hozen. And in buddhism, it symbolizes reconnecting. I kept it in hopes that one day, it would reconnect me with you.

Why are you here, Ollie?

To apologize. It was my fault. I wanted to ask you not to blame her.

For what? Falling under your spell. How could I possibly blame her for doing the same things that I did?

So that's your story. A guy in a green hood flew in and single-handedly took out 3 armed kidnappers. I mean, who is he? Why would he do that?

I don't know. Find him and you can ask.

Oliver, I want to introduce you to someone… John Diggle. He'll be accompanying you from now on.

I don't need a babysitter.

Darling, Oliver's a grown man. And if he doesn't feel he needs armed protection…

Yeah, I understand, but this is something I need.

It looks like Queen was telling the truth.

Yeah. Well, there's a first time for everything.

As your wingman, I highly recommend Carmen Golden.

Which one is she?

The one who looks like the chick from 'Twilight'.

What's 'Twilight'?

You're so better off not knowing.

Stay away from me. Otherwise… I'm just gonna hurt you again, but this time, it will be worse. Got to roll. I got 5 years of debauchery to catch up on.

You know what, Oliver? You're wrong. That island did change you. At least now you're honest.

Well, there was an incident at Adam Hunt's building tonight. You know anything about that?

Who's Adam Hunt?

He's a millionaire bottom feeder, and I'm kind of surprised you aren't friends.

Sorry to give you so much grief.

I served three tours in Afghanistan, Mr. Queen. You don't even come close to my definition of grief. But I tell you what… You ditch me one more time, no one will have to fire me.

This isn't a joke, Laurel. Martin Somers got attacked last night.

What?

Yeah.

By who?

It doesn't matter. Point is, you have whipped up a storm with these guys, and until the dust settles you'll be protected, okay? End of discussion.

That might have worked when I was eight. But it's not gonna work anymore.

End of discussion, Laurel! You're insistent on doing your job, that's great. But this is me doing mine, okay? And not just as a father, but as a cop. These people, they are more dangerous than you are willing to admit. And you've made them angry.

I'd say thank you, but I don't think that would cover it.

Well, like I told your cop friend, I was just doing my job. Besides, I think it should be you that I'm thanking.

What for?

The knife.

The knife. I got lucky.

That was a kitchen knife. It wasn't even weighted properly, yet you threw it with accuracy across a 10-foot room.

Exactly. I got lucky.

Okay, this is a surprise. Did you show up here by mistake?

By invitation. Oliver invited me last night.

Last night?

Is that surprise or jealousy I'm hearing?

Look, I just don't want him to find out anything, okay? Oliver has been through a lot.

Tommy, we've all been through a lot.