DC's Legends of Tomorrow (TV Series)
Return of the Mack (2017)
Arthur Darvill: Rip Hunter
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Quotes
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Irish Whore : You best stop following me, guv.
Rip Hunter : [stumbling upon a dead body, she screams] That is a most impressive scream. In another era, you could have a career alongside Vincent Price.
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Sara Lance : Nate, where are you?
Nate Heywood : I don't know, but I just had a chat with Professor Stein's weird lookalike evil cousin.
Gideon : Great-great grandfather, to be exact. The famous stage actor, Sir Henry Stein.
Dr. Martin Stein : Astonishing! The... the chances of us running into one of my ancestors are astronomical. Family lore recalls him as being an eccentric. But then, what can one expect from an actor?
Nate Heywood : He's also an occult weirdo who kidnapped me to feed his master.
Rip Hunter : Excellent. The vampire will lead us to Mallus. Stay where you are, Dr. Heywood.
Nate Heywood : [tied down] Yeah, that's not gonna be a problem.
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Sara Lance : We need to talk.
Rip Hunter : By now you know me better than to expect an apology.
Sara Lance : Agents are dead because of you.
Rip Hunter : They undertstood the risks of their profession. But we learned so much from the events of last night. Next time...
Sara Lance : There won't be a "next time", Rip. You show up out of nowhere practically begging for our help, and then you betray us. You've gone rogue from every organization that you've ever been a part of. 'Cause you don't trust anyone. I don't know how I could have ever trusted you.
Rip Hunter : Sara, I need you with me now more than ever.
Sara Lance : Do you remember when you told me you had nothing left to teach me? I guess you had one final lesson.
[a gateway opens, and Agent Sharpe and Director Bennett enter]
Sara Lance : How to be a cold son of a bitch.
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Ray Palmer : Rip!
Sara Lance : Rip?
Rip Hunter : Welcome to London.
Mick Rory : Listen, Englishman. Those time pigs try to take me, I'll burn 'em alive.
Rip Hunter : The... the Time Bureau are not actually aware of my current whereabouts. And as surprising as this may sound... I need the Legends' help.
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Rip Hunter : When I permitted the Legends to keep the Waverider...
Nate Heywood : Nobody permits us to do anything.
Rip Hunter : I had an ulterior motive.
Sara Lance : Why does that not surprise me?
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Rip Hunter : For the last five years, I've been chasing a phantom. A name whispered across time and in every language. Mallus.
Nate Heywood : The Phantom Mollusk? An evil shellfish?
Rip Hunter : "Mall-us". An evil so ancient and powerful that the Time Masters dared not speak his name. Now, I believe that he is recruiting allies from throughout time to his cause. Now, anachronisms are the result of your breaking time.
Mick Rory : [meaning Sara] It was her idea.
Rip Hunter : But these outliers, they are most certainly the work of Mallus. Now, the Time Bureau is a bureaucracy and lacks the imagination to understand this particular threat, and Director Bennett objects to my crusade.
Sara Lance : Hmm.
Rip Hunter : I'm alone out here.
Nate Heywood : So... what I'm hearing is your hot new girlfriend dumped you and now you're crawling back to your ex.
Mick Rory : Ugh. And I'm no one's side piece.
Sara Lance : You know, I think they're on to something here. Look, "sweetie". We would love to take you back, but we don't know how we could trust you again.
Rip Hunter : Would circumstances be any different if I were to call off my hot new girlfriend's pursuit of you?
Nate Heywood , Sara Lance : Hmm...
Sara Lance : Deal.
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Rip Hunter : This outlier, the... the vampire, is most likely the objective of Mallus. Catch the vampire, catch Mallus.
Sara Lance : Sounds like we're gonna need vampire bait.
[she glances at Mick, who glances at Nate]
Nate Heywood : Me? Is it 'cause I'm handsome?
Mick Rory : Pretty.
Nate Heywood : Pretty handsome.
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Nate Heywood : Overcrowding and poverty made Whitechapel a breeding ground for criminal activity, culminating in the Ripper's murders right around... well, now. Isn't history fascinating?
Sara Lance : It certainly is.
Mick Rory : Trusting the Englishman was a damn mistake.
Rip Hunter : You know we're all on comms, don't you, Mr. Rory?
Mick Rory : I don't give a rat's ass.
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Mick Rory : [Nate has been abducted] You find Pretty?
Sara Lance : No. We lost him.
Rip Hunter : We found potatoes. Never fear. The game's afoot.
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Zari Tomaz : What's that?
Rip Hunter : It's, uh... it's some of my research on Mallus. "Beware the blood-red moon, when the door that separates death from life will be opened." It's the first line of an oath taken by the Order of the Shrouded Compass, an infamous secret society of London's aristocracy obsessed with the occult.
Amaya Jiwe : That sounds like the perfect place for an out-of-time vampire to take refuge.
Rip Hunter : Yes, well, the Order also believe in the magical properties associated with... a total lunar eclipse.
Dr. Martin Stein : Which is set to occur right here in London tonight.
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Sir Henry Stein : Ladies and gentlemen, if I could have your attention, please.
Rip Hunter : Truly uncanny.
Sara Lance : It's that 'stache that's
[mimicking Stein's tone]
Sara Lance : astonishing.
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Rip Hunter : Darhk must be integral to Mallus' plan.
Sara Lance : We can't leave Damien Darhk's body to be resurrected.
Rip Hunter : Uh, Darhk may be a madman, but he's not the madman we're presently after.
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Mick Rory : The hell is going on? We're not killing vampires anymore?
Rip Hunter : Captain Lance, need I remind you we are no longer just fixing ordinary anachronisms here. Mallus is the only game that matters.
Sara Lance : No, it's your game. We have to stop Damien Darhk from coming back to life.
Rip Hunter : And we will. But from all indications, Mallus is coming here to recruit Darhk. If we destroy Darhk's body, we destroy any chance of apprehending Mallus at the resurrection ceremony.
Nate Heywood : If Sara says kill Darhk, or re-kill Darhk, or prop him up in a convertible like "Weekend at Bernie's", that's what we do, because she's the captain.
Rip Hunter : I know that you all want to destroy Darhk once and for all. You're just gonna have to be patient.
Sara Lance : I'd like to speak to you in private.
Nate Heywood : [patting him on the shoulder] Good luck in there.
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Sara Lance : I'm not letting Damien Darhk come back to life. Full stop.
Rip Hunter : You've lost perspective. You're letting personal prejudice cloud your judgment.
Sara Lance : If I had, I wouldn't have put Damien Darhk back into the timeline and erased his memory so that he could kill my sister. Again.
Rip Hunter : Look, Sara. I understand how perilous it would be for Mr. Darhk to return.
Sara Lance : Do you? Because I am the only one in this room that's been resurrected, and it wasn't an improvement.
Rip Hunter : You're right. You're right. You've got to understand, Sara, that I... I've been chasing Mallus for so long that... perhaps it is I who's lost perspective.
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Dr. Martin Stein : Oh, it seems we both share a craving for solitude.
Rip Hunter : Is everyone aboard the ship?
Dr. Martin Stein : As far as I'm aware. Is there something I can do for you?
Rip Hunter : In fact, there is. Could you please tell Captain Lance... I'm sorry.
[he shuts the blast door]
Dr. Martin Stein : What are you doing?
Rip Hunter : Gideon, initiate Gentlemen's Dreadnought.
Gideon : Command code recognized. Are you sure, Director Hunter?
Rip Hunter : [to Stein] She left me no choice.
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Eleanor Darhk : When you welcomed me to the Order, you were seeking proof. Evidence that life does not have to end with death. But the power that courses through my veins is not mine own. It is a gift. From Mallus.
Rip Hunter : Stop this abomination!
[a gateway opens, and Time Bureau agents enter]
Rip Hunter : Your so-called master, where is he?
Eleanor Darhk : Mallus is everywhere and nowhere, refracted in every moment of time. He is dead. He is risen. And he will come again.
Rip Hunter : Right, well, that's very cryptic. But I demand to speak to him.
Eleanor Darhk : Oh. Well, very well.
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Mallus : Director Hunter. A pleasure to meet you.
Rip Hunter : Oh, I'm not here to speak to your puppet. I think it's about time you and I met face to face.
Mallus : You cannot look upon my true form and live. While you are hopelessly mortal, I am a god.
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[last lines]
Rip Hunter : Mallus is getting stronger, Captain Lance. Last night was only the beginning. There is a war coming. And history needs you to be ready. You and the rest of the Legends.
