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  • Yeah.
  • Yes.
  • Bellamy!
  • O...
  • What are you talking about?
  • What is that?
  • What is the meaning of this?
  • Incredible.
  • Here we go.
  • I won't.
  • What the hell is going on?
  • Well?
  • I'm sorry.
  • Let's go.
  • You ok?
  • I'm sorry...
  • Sir.
  • All of them.
  • Yes, sir.
  • I don't know.
  • Really?
  • Marcus?
  • Stand down.
  • Shut up.
  • You, too.
  • Soon.
  • I hope you know what you're doing.
  • Be safe.
  • Clarke...
  • Kane.
  • I'm out of here.
  • Who's this?
  • I agree.
  • You guys, did I ever tell you how I saved Sinclair's ass on the Ark?
  • We're under the Commander's protection. In Polis, only the sentries are armed.
  • Besides, as soon as your leg heals, you'll be right back out there.
  • Then you won't have a chance to get what you really want.
  • The Commander did that. You can thank her yourself at the summit tonight.
  • Why the hell are they calling us off? I've got tripped circuits all over the grid.
  • These allegations are an outrage. The Ice Nation never stormed this summit with weapons, breaking our laws. That was the Skaikru.
  • Attack? Do we have confirmation of that? We radioed, but no answer.
  • What is wrong with you? You didn't have to kill them.
  • You know when I could use saving? When you abandoned me at Mount Weather.
  • And why should I trust her? From what I hear, she's worse than Lexa.
  • For my father. For my mother. For my mother. For my kin.
  • Well, then let's hold an election when we get back to Arkadia.
  • I was with the queen's army heading toward Polis. The war chief talks too loud.
  • You mean well, Heda. But now is not the time for good intentions. Your enemies are circling. Queen Nia moves against you. Our focus should be there. Instead, you antagonize her further by offering the Skaikru a seat at your table.
  • We're almost there. The elevator shaft is just ahead.
  • Don't take it out on him. If you're gonna be mad, be mad at me.
  • We're right about this. The two guards you left behind are dead already. We need to go now.
  • This is an act of war. Sentries, arrest the Ice Nation delegation, including the prince.
  • I'll escort them. I hope you [Octavia] kept up your training. You'll need it.
  • I just hopped on a robotic arm and aimed it at the solar array. The whole time I was out there, the control room thought I was just fixing a loose wire.
  • They may already be dead, for all we know, and if they are, we need to be ready to respond.
  • Get the numbers on his arm. Gina, Gina, we got the code. Gina, do you copy? Gina, do yo copy?
  • Commander promised to lift my banishment if I delivered you safely. She broke our deal. I'm willing to strike a new one with you so we can both go home.
  • I stayed because it was the right thing for my people.
  • I took a chance on a zero-g mechanic with a heart defect. Why don't you take a chance on her, too?
  • "We" don't have any concerns at all.
  • Clarke's right. I've seen the Ice Nation army, and we don't stand a chance against them. We need to do this.
  • It's amazing. When I dreamt of the ground, it was empty.
  • Benched? I got the job done in record time. He promoted me. What can I say? Sinclair thinks I can do no wrong.
  • Oh, whatever it is supersedes fixing the power problem.
  • Oh, come on, guys. It's gonna be dark soon. We're working analog. We're working digital. What are we missing?
  • We'll get the answer soon, Clarke. Thank you for staying.
  • I never meant to turn you into this. You're free to go. Your mother is here. I'll have you escorted to her.
  • Exercises? You crossed the border into Trikru land, an army within striking distance of our beloved capital.
  • We need an ambassador from the 13th Clan to stay here in Polis.
  • Then we can finally get out of here. I'm sorry, Bell. I don't fit in here.
  • None of us are. We go in through the tunnels. The entrance is this way.
  • Hey, she warned us. This proves she was telling the truth.
  • We don't have time for this. The attack is at sundown.
  • We're not the Mountain Men, O. Nyko, and Lincoln will make them see that.
  • That's not the point. Now we have to explain, taking attention away from everything else we've been negotiating for... lifting Lincoln's kill order, opening trade routes, getting Clarke back. I shouldn't have said that. Clarke's not a bargaining chip.
  • I saw the look on your face when I took that hood off. You want revenge.
  • It's gone. It's gone. They're all gone. Sinclair and I are the only ones left. I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry.
  • By the Commander's side, as predicted. Your son is a prisoner.
  • It helps no one to dwell on the past, and that's not why I'm here. You're right. I'm not just letting you go back to your people. I want something more. I want your people to become my people. I'm offering Skaikru the chance to join my coalition, become the 13th Clan. No one would dare to move against you because that would be moving against me.
  • Abby...
  • About what?
  • And I'll happily deliver...
  • And this is your option?
  • And won't they miss you?
  • And you accuse engineers of arrogance?
  • Bellamy, maybe we were wrong about this.
  • Bellamy?
  • But you did. You had friends in Mount Weather.
  • Raven, we've got a problem. A Grounder set off a self-destruct sequence. He has the codes on his arm. You have to get them.
  • Clarke elevates herself. She's special.
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