[whooshing]
[indistinct shouting]
[man] Take cover!
-He's coming. -The Mother Box.
Where is it?
Come on.
-[Steppenwolf grunts] -[people screaming]
[Steppenwolf breathing heavily]
[roars angrily]
[grunts]
[keyboard clacking]
-[electricity crackling] -[grunts]
[automated voice] Attention, security breach detected.
Sector Four, Level Three.
Implement lockdown procedures immediately.
[Steppenwolf roars]
[panting]
[Steppenwolf growling]
Give me the Mother Box.
[Cyborg grunts]
No, no, no.
Dad, wait! Don't!
-[Steppenwolf grunts] -[Cyborg groans]
[grunts, breathes heavily]
[electricity crackling]
So begins the end.
[portal booming]
[The Flash] Victor?
Vic... Whoa, Victor. Are you okay, man? Come on.
Victor?
He's dead.
What?
My father.
I didn't save him. I couldn't.
[The Flash] Oh, my God.
[breathes heavily]
His father's dead 'cause of us.
I told you waking that box was a bad idea.
It wasn't a bad idea.
We needed Superman. We still do.
[Aquaman] Well, whatever returned, it isn't Superman.
His body and powers, maybe. But it ain't him.
[Batman] It is him.
He recognized Lois Lane.
-Who? -The woman he loves.
-He remembers her. -[Aquaman] Nah.
He went to her 'cause she wasn't afraid of him.
It's called instinct, Diana.
[Aquaman sighs]
[The Flash] Wait, where did Steppenwolf go?
[Wonder Woman] He's gone back to his base
to assemble the three boxes.
[Aquaman] And we don't know where his base is.
-Or how long until... -[Batman] Hours.
The boxes synchronize, Unity forms,
we don't get there in time to stop it, the planet dies.
[whispers] This is not your...
[gasps]
He knew.
He knew, he knew, he knew.
He wasn't trying to destroy the box...
he was trying to superheat it.
He made the core the hottest thing
on Earth outside of a nuclear reactor.
Now, anything that hot would have to...
[Batman] Blink off the charts
on a thermal imaging system.
Your father sacrificed himself to mark that box.
We have to get back to my lab and use the satellite
to scan the Earth for thermal anomalies.
I'm already on it.
I'm sorry. [hesitates] You have a satellite?
I have six.
Right.
Let's go find the son of a bitch.