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02x15 - The Promise

Posted: 03/08/14 09:54
by bunniefuu
My name is Oliver Queen. After five years on a hellish island, I have come home with only one goal-- to save my city. But to do so, I can't be the k*ller I once was. To honor my friend's memory, I must be someone else. I must be something else.

Previously on "Arrow"...

Time to choose, Oliver, who lives and who dies.

You got what you came for!

Time's up.

No!

I guess you made your choice.

No!

[g*nsh*t]

Ivo k*lled Shado because of me.

Nothing good comes from telling Slade that you think you're responsible for the death of the woman he loved.

The man who k*lled Shado is still out there.

Not for long.

Because we're going to take the freighter.

We're all going to die here, just like him.

No, we're not. I think I found our way on to the freighter.

A parachute.

I'd like you to meet Slade Wilson.

It's a pleasure to meet you...

Mr. Queen.

What are you doing here?

Mr. Wilson just made a sizeable contribution to my campaign.

How generous of him.

Well, I felt compelled.

It was the least that I could do for your mother.

And what this city needs is a pro-business mayor like Moira to spread growth through urban investment.

And we were just discussing how to combat the rising wage gap.

And the answer lies in your budget proposal.

You know, when I look at your mother, I think about everything that you went through after the quake.

All I can say is, you and I have something in common.

What's that?

I know how difficult it is to pick yourself back up when other people have written you off.

Indeed.

What's wrong, Mr. Queen?

You look a little piqued.

I'm fine, thank you.

Ah, thank you, dear.

Oliver, Mr. Wilson was kind enough to bring a bottle of authentic Australian rum.

Will you join us in a drink?

Yes, of course.

Wonderful.

What shall we drink to?

To friendship.

Oh, delicious.

This here is a beautiful piece.

Tell me, does your family spend much time on the water?

Uh, no.

Not since my late husband.

I'm sorry, Moira, forgive me.

I do remember reading about that accident in the paper.

You were a brave soul.

I don't like to talk about it.

I can understand.

All that time on that island...

It must have been hell for you.

[Grunting]

[Exhales]

Shado would be proud.

Thank you.

But those trees don't move, or sh**t back. Ivo's men on the freighter will.

Then sh**t first.

Arrow
Season 2 Episode 15
The Promise
Original Air Date on March 5, 2014

Ivo's freighter is located here.

He keeps eight men on deck. Three on the starboard, three on the port and two up in the bridge.

But our bigger concern are these GP 25 grenade launchers that they're walking around with at all times.

Do they have night vision?

Not according to blondie.

That smells awful.

It'll taste even worse.

But it'll work?

I spent a year with Anthony Ivo.

I know how he thinks.

It'll work.

Hey, what about the Mirakuru?

Well, what about it?

Well, look, I mean, it can cure, I don't know, maybe anything.

Maybe...Maybe it's a miracle drug.

But it's also something else.

Something that people like Ivo should never be allowed to control.

What about Slade?

He might not let us.

Might not let you do what?

You think we should destroy the Mirakuru?

This thing doesn't go our way...

We can't let Ivo have it.

You're right.

We should burn it.

Sara: Anthony devoted his entire life to finding this.

Nobody even thought it was real.

It was his dream.

Did he ever say why?

He wanted to save the world.

[Sighs] We need to talk about tomorrow.

About what to do with Anthony once we take the freighter.

What do you mean?

Because Slade wants to k*ll him.

I'm not going to let that happen.

No, Slade wants to k*ll him for Shado.

Oliver, you don't know him like I do.

Look, if he's given the chance, then he's going to turn this around.

He's going to make Slade think that it's your fault that she's dead.

That you chose to save me instead of her.

[Sighs]

You can't give him that chance.

Sara...

I can't.

You've k*lled before.

That's not what you are talking about.

You are talking about executing somebody in cold blood.

Look, Slade has the Mirakuru in him.

He's unstable.

If he loses control; If he snaps again, then we're both dead.

You have to k*ll Ivo.

[Clinking]

Who's thirsty?

Where'd you get that?

Who cares?

Let's drink it.

Ahh, this is one of the few precious pieces of cargo to survive the crash.

Billy Wintergreen and I were planning on saving it for a rainy day but considering, God willing, this is our last night on the island...

To taking the freighter.

To getting off this island forever.

To Shado.

Mmm.

You know, if something happens to me tomorrow...

You can't think like that.

If I don't make it...

I need you to...

To tell my mom and my sister that I wasn't that same, stupid kid that got on that boat.

Tell them I was different.

Ok.

And if I don't make it...

Tell my family that I d*ed on "The Gambit."

Why?

Let them remember me the way that I was.

[Exhales]

We should all get some sleep.

I've missed you.

Shado?

How are you still alive?

I'm not alive.

Remember?

I'm dead.

Because you chose Sara over me.

Why didn't you choose me?

Why didn't you choose me?

Why didn't you choose me?!

[Gasping]

Rise and shine, kid. It's time.

Glaza zmei!

[Chuckles]

Better luck next time, Hendrik.

You cheat!

He cheats!

Man: So do you.

He just cheats better.

Get up, preacher boy.

I said get up, coward!

[Man screaming]

[All yelling]

Ivo wants to see you.

Have faith, my friend.

God will protect you.

There is no God.

If there was...

He's not on this ship.

Ivo: How is she?

Man on phone: I'm sorry, Anthony.

I wish I had better news to give you, but her condition is progressing quicker than we anticipated.

Have you tried upping her dosage?

Twice already, but we both know modern medicine has its limitations.

Oh, yes, I know quite well.

Thank you, Doctor.

No. No, wait.

Wait, Mr. Ivo.

My family is Bratva.

Russian mafia.

They pay millions for me.

I'm sorry, I have very little use for money.

I do, however, require an eye for my research.

[Gasping]

Well, we don't have all day.

There's a breeze.

[expl*si*n]

They're on the beach.

Take them.

Alive.

What about him?

Sara: They're coming.

Two men, armed.

You know, when we first tried to get off this island, it was as strangers.

But now it's as brothers.

See you on the freighter.

Right over there.

Ohh!

You're lucky Ivo wants you alive.

I told you I'd come back.

Fantastic.

We're saved.

[Rat squeaking]

He likes you.

Don't worry, he won't bite.

Reverend Thomas Flynn.

Oliver Queen.

This is Abraham.

I remember you from before. You escaped.

Hendrik: With that blonde whore.

That's Hendrik.

He's a charmer.

Yeah, I hope she rots in hell.

Oliver: Hey, Sara was a prisoner, just like all of us.

Right.

Funny, I never heard her scream.

How long have you been here, Thomas?

A little over a year.

I was working as a missionary in Maliku, just off the coast of India.

This ship docked there for supplies, Dr. Ivo asked me to come aboard to administer last rites for a dying man.

My mistake.

I'm sorry.

Don't be.

Can you imagine a better place for a man in my line of work?

Prochnost.

[Ivo sighs]

Mr. Queen.

Welcome back.

My men are still searching the beach for your friend and Sara.

They have the Mirakuru.

So...

Where are they?

Go to hell.

Maybe you'd like to rethink that.

Ivo...You t*rture me all you want to.

I am never going to tell you where they are.

No. Not willingly.

What is that?

Oh, this?

See, this is sodium pentothal.

Its more colloquial, yet very descriptive name, is truth serum.

[Stammering]

No, wait, wait!

No, no, I'll tell you everything!

Let's begin.

[Laughter]

Are you married, Mr. Wilson?

Do you have any children?

Sadly neither.

Well, there must be someone special in your life.

[Sighs] There was.

But she passed away a few years ago.

Moira: I'm sorry.

My mother and I have had to deal with a lot of loss, unfortunately.

And eventually we learned...

That you just have to move on.

I don't believe that.

You know, I heard that your family has an affinity with the fine arts.

Yes, my husband amassed quite the collection of 19th century American landscapes.

Hmm. I'd love to see them.

Maybe another day.

[Clears throat]

We have some family business that we need to discuss right now.

I'm sorry. My son seems to have forgotten all his manners. [Chuckles]

Let me just get my staff to open up the rest of the house.

Thank you.
Mom?

Ollie?

Not yet, kid.

I'm still going to meet the rest of your family.

Hello?

Hey, Ollie, have you and mom talked, 'cause this whole not speaking thing...

Thea, now is not a good time.

Who's your friend?

Slade Wilson.

It's a pleasure to meet you.

I've heard such wonderful things from your mother.

About me.

[Chuckles]

Thea, what perfect timing.

This is Slade Wilson, and I--

They've met.

...was just about to show him our collection.

But you're far better suited. Come.

Oh. [Chuckles]

Senior year, I was obsessed with art.

My teacher made me bring my entire art history class over here to show our pieces.

It was exactly as mortifying as it sounds.

Oh, I'm sure it wasn't.

But you're a very lucky girl to have known such privilege.

And I am fortunate to have your entire family here.

[Chuckles]

Oliver.

Oliver, what's your name?

Oliver Jonas Queen.

Oliver, where were you born?

Starling City.

Why did you build a bonfire on the beach?

So you'd see it.

I told you.

Was the bonfire a trap?

Not a trap.

It was a... a distraction.

How was the bonfire a distraction?

Where are Sara and Slade right now?

Where are they?!

They're on the freighter.

Where on the freighter?

They're in the engine room because we have a raft.

Sound the alarm.

I want every man on this freighter down in that engine room.

Search the entire floor. Go!

Oliver Jonas Queen.

[Alarm sounding]

Sara: It'll taste even worse.

But it'll work?

I spent a year with Anthony Ivo.

I know how he thinks.

It'll work.

What is it, exactly?

Cocculus indicus.

It's a natural source of picrotoxin, which will counteract effects of barbiturates-- like sodium pentothal.

Ivo's favorite. But you still got to act stoned to sell it.

Lucky for me. Before all this, I had a lot of practice.

[All grunting]

Sara: They're clearing the decks.

The top of the ship's emptying.

Are you ready?

You really don't want an honest answer to that.

But you've done this before, right?

Nobody's done this before!

Here, I think these belong to you.

We're on a clock, and she needs to free the prisoners.

Ivo sent his men to the engine room just like we planned.

More convenient for me to take them out.

Go find Ivo.

He can't get off this ship.

But don't k*ll him.

That son of a bitch is mine.

And here we have a Curtis Swan from 1882.

Fun fact about this one- he actually painted it with his left hand due to severe arthritis.

It's absolutely exquisite.

I know. I can't tell you how many offers we've had from private collectors for it.

Thea: But it was one of dad's favorites.

Wasn't it, Ollie?

Yes, it was.

He loved that one.

Then you must never sell it.

I believe that when we lose someone we love, we have the obligation to honor their memory.

[Cell phone vibrating]

Oof.

I think eventually I'd hit something.

Be patient.

Ollie makes it look easy.

Is anyone going to get that?

I'll take that as no. No worries.

No matter where I go, I'm just answering phones.

Hello?

Oliver?

Well, I do think we have been butt dialed.

Thea: And here is a Joseph Cooper from 1890.

Hey, that's Thea.

Slade: That's gorgeous.

Wait, hold on.

I know that voice.

I actually have a painting from his first solo exhibition in Boston.

Oh, God, no.

Who is that?

His name is Slade Wilson.

And unless we stop him, he's going to k*ll Oliver and his entire family.

We have to move. Now.

Are you sure it was Slade Wilson?

I thought he was dead.

I'm sure.

That's not a voice I'd ever forget.

What's the biggest g*n you got down here?

That might work.

Might?

He has the Mirakuru in him.

So do I.

Can I trust you?

I'll be fine.

Slade was a trained k*ller even before he was injected.

You get the chance, you get a sh*t, you put him down.

Please save Oliver.

[All yelling, alarm sounding]

Why are you doing this?

I'm with Oliver now.

Why should I believe you?

Because you don't want to die! Go!

[Groaning and gasping]

You helped that maniac t*rture us.

No!

[Coughing]

Follow me.

Man: Where's Ivo?!

Second man: He's heading to the bridge!

[Alarm continues]

[Both grunting]

Answer the phone.

[Telephone rings]

Woman: Hello?

Jessica, it's me.

Who?

It's Anthony.

Anthony.

I was married to a boy named Anthony.

I know, sweetheart.

But he went away.

I went to find a cure.

And I found one, sweetheart.

I found it, and soon, we're going to be--

[footsteps]

Jessica: He was a doctor, but he went away.

[Groaning]

[Coughing and groaning]

It's harder than it looks, isn't it?

k*lling an unarmed man.

It seemed pretty easy when you m*rder*d Shado.

I didn't m*rder her, Oliver.

Ivo, you sh*t her in the head!

I gave you a choice!

You chose Sara.

You blame me, but that's because you can't face your own guilt I loaded the b*ll*ts, yes, I pulled the trigger.

But you... you aimed the g*n.

And you hold yourself responsible.

Don't you?

Yes.

But that doesn't mean I won't k*ll you.

The question is...

What will he do?

Is it true?

Tell me.

Slade, I tried to tell you...

Tell him, Oliver.

I was angry, like you are right now.

And I wasn't thinking clearly.

Shut up!

I acted rashly; I told him to choose between Shado and Sara.

Don't listen to him.

He's a monster, he will say anything.

You know that he will!

Tell him I'm lying, Oliver.

Say it.

I can explain...

You've known...

[All grunting]

[Groaning] Slade...

Please...Ivo.

He's dead.

As dead as you are.

[All screaming]

Aah!

How many?

This one time, you can pray for me.

Behind you!

Ollie! Are you ok?

Where's Slade?

He knows!

We've got to get off this ship!

No!

Ollie, it's over!

It's over!

We've got to go! We can still swim back to the island.

She's right!

We must hurry!

Slade, wait...

Stop. Don't move.

Get in the cell.

I do not take orders from you.

I am this ship's Captain.

[Gasps]

Not anymore.

This is my ship now.

Any objections?

Slade Wilson is dangerous.

No chances, no mistakes.

I'm in position.

When Slade comes out, I'll have the sh*t.

Sara: Felicity?

Thermal imaging's coming up now.

They're in the northwest hall.

Sara: Roy, remember, just get Thea and Moira away from Slade.

Don't start a fight, you'll lose. Ok?

Ok.

Let's go.

Slade: [Laughs]

Thank you again for such a wonderful and insightful tour.

You were a remarkable guide.

Did you have a favorite?

I found "The Promise" to be particularly compelling.

Thea, you home?

Roy! I thought I was meeting you at Verdant.

Oh, yeah.

Uh, this is, uh--

I'm Roy Harper.

Slade Wilson.

That's a particularly firm handshake you have there, son.

Yeah, you, too.

Ollie.

There you are.

Sara, we didn't hear you come in.

I didn't want to interrupt the tour.

Moira: Mr. Wilson, this is my son's friend Sara Lance.

Of course.

You're the girl who came back from the dead.

Ah, we're just glad to have her home.

Well, I can see.

I mean, it's hard to find that special someone who means everything to you.

You were very lucky.

So...

What would you like to do now?

Mr. Wilson.

Well, I'd hate to break up the party...

But I think I should be going.

[Chuckles]

I look forward to seeing more of you, Moira.

Oh.

And your lovely family.

Dig's got a sh*t lined up outside.

Oliver: Mr. Wilson.

May I walk you to your car?

Cyrus Gold, the men in the skull mask, all this was you.

They worked for you.

Well, I have my allies, just as you have yours.

John Diggle, for example.

I suppose you're wondering why he hasn't taken his head sh*t.

Don't worry.

He's still alive--for now.

Slade.

What do you want?

[Scoffs]

Five years ago, I made you a promise.

Do you remember?

Well, I'm here to fulfill it.

I'll see you around, kid.

We made it!

Where's Oliver?

[Cell door opens]

I need you to see something.

Ok. Wait.

You need me.

Ok, you have the Mirakuru in you.

Not just in me.

You b*rned a box full of dirt.

Ivo: I can help you understand how it works.

I've spent my entire life studying it, all right?

It was you.

You were the one who k*lled Shado.

No. No, he chose.

It was him.

Give him your g*n.

Take it.

And show me...

How you k*lled Shado.

Show me!

Slade...

This isn't you.

It's the Mirakuru.

And you're sick!

I don't care.

I was trying to protect Sara.

But I didn't want Shado to die.

I cared for her, too.

You know that I did!

I don't care.

You said we were brothers.

You said that.

Is that how you did it?

Is that how you pointed the g*n at her?

Yes.

[Screaming and groaning]

Get him out of here.

[Ivo groaning]

Why don't you just k*ll me?

To k*ll you now... would be a mercy.

You cannot die until you have suffered... the same way that I have suffered.

Till you have known complete despair.

And you will.

I promise.

Moira: Mr. Wilson leave?

Yeah.

It's getting pretty late, I'm going to go, too.

Hmm. Oliver.

I know you and I have our differences, but they hardly excuse your behavior tonight.

If this is the way you're going to act around me from now on, then don't come by the house anymore.