Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So it's come to this, huh?

I can splinter us there.

You get yourself ready.

And if you don't,

What do you say?

That's not possible.

can you lower your weapons and stuff?

so you don't have to feel the pain...

Stop the paradox in 1863.

You think I'd kill him in cold blood?

but it's what we have to do.

All right, pity party's over.

Just like the old days.

All right, ladies! You heard her!

I figured you'd want them out last,

You really want it to end like this?

- Mother. - Mother.

We are all dead if Cole doesn't go to 1863.

- Yeah. - That's what I thought.

All your missions... Bullshit.

Hey, Lasky, you know what's good for you,

Have I ever said no to you?

There's no other option.

This is the second time you've pointed a gun at me, Mr. Ramse.

Julian, you are a scientist.

Let's go get the bastard.

We're ready. I'm sending you back for a full year... early 1957.

Then our only hope stopping this storm... you...

I just got shot at. I'm great.

Is that what you think I'm doing?