All language subtitles for Hawaii 5-O s04e05 Two Doves and Mr Heron.eng

[THEME MUSIC]

Good afternoon,
my dear ladies.

Isn't it a positively
groovy day?

Why, yes, lovely.

"Spirits of beauty that
dost consecrate with thine own

hues all that thou
dost shine upon

of human thought and form."

Oh, how sweet.

You write poetry.

All the time.

Percy Bysshe
Shelley is the name.

Oh, now.

Will you be so kind,
ma'am, as to help

out a young man who appreciates
the finer things in life?

Uh, a diamond ring, credit card?

A blank check would be far
out, but I'd settle for, uh,

some loose change to buy
a pineapple for my lunch.

Oh, of course, certainly.

- Give him a quarter.
- Thank you.

Thank you so much.
- Ooh!

You're so cool,
I can't believe it.

- Hey, you try it.
- Can't.

- Easy.
- I can't.

I don't know what to
say, and I'd stand

there like the village idiot.

You're uptight.

Hang loose.

Say whatever comes
into your mind.

Turn on the teeth and the eyes.

Gloom and doom
bugs the straights.

It turns them off.

They think they'd
rather give, um,

bread to a clown than a head.

All right.
Now, here comes another one.

Go.

Oh, Ryan.

Go on, Cleo.

He's perfect.

Now, look at him-- pale, white,
first time in the sun, cigar

tilted at an "I've got
plenty of bread" angle.

Now, just tell him that he
reminds you of your father.

That way, he'll want
to give you some advice

as he's shelling out.

Go on.

Good afternoon, sir.

Good afternoon.

I was wondering, like,
I could really use--

Sorry, but I
have things to do.

Bread.

I need some bread.
- I don't understand.

Are you looking for a bakery?

No, bread is money.

I need money to eat.

So do we all.

Sorry, but I can help you out.

You know, you
really remind me of--

my father.

Alms!

For the love of Allah, have
mercy on this poor unfortunate.

Man, you look like
somebody with a big heart.

Sorry, I'm not, no.

Now, now, now, you're
probably saying to yourself,

"This hippie freak is demeaning
himself and society at large

by begging in the streets."

But it's a fact that
pleading for alms

is an ancient and
honorable profession that

goes back to the
biblical times, you know?

Is that a fact?

Like, it's cool to give, man.

Better than to receive.

Look, to pity distress is human.

To relieve it is godlike.

You dig?

Yeah, how about it?

Some, uh, loose change?

Some old worn-out, torn,
rotten dollar bills?

What do you say?

Well, I don't have any worn,
torn, dirty dollar bills,

but how would a five do you?

Oh, wow, thank you.

That's beautiful.

You know, I've got a lot
more where that came from.

Lots more.

Yeah, well, uh, this is fine.

Thank you very much, sir.

HERON: Where are you going?

I've-- I've gotta split.

Well, why don't you just
talk to me for a minute?

I'm--
- Hey, knock it off.

I'm not gonna hurt you.

Just-- just cool it, OK, man?

I'm not gonna hurt you.

I'm not gonna hurt you.

Just let go of me!

I'm not gonna-- shh, shh!

I'm not gonna hurt you.

Look, quiet, quiet.

Would you-- let go of me!

Hey, leave him alone!
Let go!

Oh!

[THEME MUSIC]

Steve, Danny's
on long distance.

I'll send him in as
soon as he's done.

OK.

Yes, Mrs. Michaels, I got
it in the mail this morning.

We'll do everything we can.

I'll call you again as
soon as anything turns up.

Oh, one thing-- how, uh,
recent is this photograph?

Good.

You'll hear from me.

And please, try not to worry.

Not at all.
Bye bye.

Danny, Chief wants to see you.

Photomicrograph on
that safe insulation.

Good.
Good, Che.

And when you get back
to the lab, be sure

you check the suspect's clothes
for traces of dye to match.

What about the FBI
kickback on Sweeney?

Did you get it?

Not yet, but we know he was
at the Payton house before 6:00.

How about Sgt. Kimura?

Any evidence of arson
in that wharf fire?

He's going over it now, Steve.

He's gonna take some
ashes down to the lab.

Good.

Danno, on the Loring
case, be sure you

check our own index system
against all pawnbroker

pledges, purchases.

We don't wanna miss the obvious.
- Right.

Uh, Steve, there's a
personal matter I'd like

to devote a little time to.

Sure.
What is it?

Anything I can do?

A runaway girl, the daughter
of my old rooming house

landlady in Berkeley.

Mrs. Michaels was
awfully good to me,

and I'd like to do this for her.

Any evidence the
girl's in the islands?

Cleo sent a postcard
from here a few weeks ago.

Well, maybe if she
knows you're here,

she'll look you up.

I don't think so.

She's been, uh, missing
for two months now.

Go, Danno, go.

Anything I can do, let me know.

Right.

My wall-- my wallet!

Nurse, my wallet isn't here.

Those were all the things
that were found in your clothes.

I'm from the
Five-0, state police.

I'd like to ask you a few
questions about what happened.

I-- I don't remember.

- Your name, sir?
- Heron.

Ed Heron.

Did you see who
it was, Mr. Heron?

The person who hit you?

No, it all happened so fast.

I told the Honolulu
police everything.

Tell me.

Why the state police?

It was just a
mugging, that's all.

Well, we've had a bunch
of muggings lately--

six in the last month.

Gives a bad image to the
tourist trade, you know.

Now, maybe if you
think about it,

you might come up with
something that could help.

Uh, I--

I'm sorry, I can't help you.

That's-- that's all I remember.

Don't you want to
get your wallet back?

No, there was no money in it.

There was nothing in it.

Well, how about
identification papers?

Driver's license?

Credit cards?

No, all my credit cards
and my identification

were in my briefcase
in my hotel room.

Look, can't we just
forget about it?

I don't want to press charges.

I just want to drop it.

I just want to forget about it!

I-- I'm sorry, I just--

I just don't feel well.
Sorry.

All right, Mr. Heron.

You might feel differently after
you think about it a while.

Yes, yes, yes.

No, Mr. Harris, we haven't
heard about your boy yet.

It's only been three weeks.

Yes, sir, I realize it seems
like a long time to you, sir.

But we've got hundreds
of kids to look for.

Mr. Harris, please understand.

We've got eight islands
to be spread out over.

A kid can vanish into a
coconut tree anywhere.

Yes, I'll call if
anything happens.

North Dakota.

Sergeant, you're due in
juvenile court at 12:30.

I'll be there.

And here, better add these
kids to the mimeo flyers.

Dave, with this one, a
little more than routine, huh?

A little extra.

You've got a nerve.

"Michaels, Cleo.

17.

Berkeley."

Her mother is
like family to me.

She's worried sick.

Dave, please?

All right.

What have you got so far?

Uh, nothing in HPD.

No accidents, no arrests.

Nothing in motor
vehicles, libraries,

public utilities, nothing.

That is, under her own name.

And what was this little
extra something you had in mind?

Well, I thought maybe
you could, uh, run

off a couple hundred of these.

Put them in squad cars.
You never know.

We might get lucky, pick
her up in the jungle.

Well, all right, but you're
gonna owe me one big one.

You got it.

I talked to Mr. Heron, the
man in the hospital, Steve.

He won't press charges.

Why not?

Well, he acted kind
of funny about it.

His wallet was
taken, but he says

there wasn't anything in it.

Just wanted to drop
the whole thing.

You mean, he gets mugged,
he ends up in the hospital,

and he wants to drop it?

Yeah.

I don't buy it.

Maybe like he just doesn't
want the police involved.

[PHONE RINGS]

McGarrett.

I see.

Yes, I'm very glad you called.

Do me a favor, will you?

See that no one touches
anything in that room

until I have a chance to
get our lab boys over there.

Yeah.
Thank you.

Well, you might be right about
that man in the hospital, Chin.

He left right after you did.

Took off without being
released or paying his bill.

If you've got a gut
instinct about this,

take Che over there.

Dust that man's room for prints,
see what you can come up with.

OK.

[HUMMING]

Do you feel anything?

About what?

About what you did.

What I did?

What did I do?

Ryan, you hit that man.

You might have hurt him.

Just a little
bump on the head.

He deserved it,
the closet queen.

And you stole his wallet.

Come on, Cleo.

We're out there
begging for bread,

and you get paranoid over
lifting the guy's wallet?

Yeah.

Look, begging is one thing.

But stealing?

I mean, that's something else.

Not according to Buddha.

"If a man speaks or
acts with pure thought,

happiness follows him like a
shadow and never leaves him."

Nah, that creep just paid
for inflicting himself on me.

You're not satisfied with
just taking his wallet.

You've gotta take
everything you can get.

Cleo, my love, you simply
must get over these middle class

hangups.

There probably isn't anything
in the locker, anyway.

Well, why would
he keep his key

in his wallet if there wasn't?

"I am bigger than anything
that can happen to me!

All these things, like sorrow,
misfortune, suffering--

Ryan!

- --are outside my door!
- Ryan!

Ryan!

I am in the house,
and I have the key!"

He's probably a salesman,
and there's probably

something in his locker
useful, like baby

bottles or brassieres.

- Oh.
- Huh?

ANNOUNCER (ON LOUDSPEAKER):
Flight number 101 arriving now

from Chicago, gate 4.

Got his thumb, nice and clean.

Good.

Check around, see what
else you can come up with.

What do you think,
man on the run?

We'll find out.

Hi.

[HUMMING]

Praise be to Allah!

Glory be to Allah!
Woo!

Allah has been merciful!

Allah!

Allah!
Allah!

KONO: Tell the chief we still
need more HPD men on that--

Here it is, Steve,
from San Francisco bunko.

STEVE: Ernest Hampton.

That's not the same man
I saw in the hospital.

At least, it doesn't
look like him.

Do the prints check out?

Yeah.

Then it's gotta
be the same cat.

"Wanted for embezzlement,
employee insurance fund,

Chain Grocery Firm, $250,000."

That's a lot of
fish and poi, braddah.

Get an artist to go
over this with you.

See if he can come up
with the face of the man

you saw in the hospital.

Then distribute it
to hotels, shops,

cabbies, all down the line.

We're looking for a quarter of
a million in cash, gentlemen.

Let's go.

[HUMMING]

Will you stop
that and talk to me?

Crazy little lavender man
must've stolen all this bread.

Wild, so wild.

What are you gonna do with it?

Do?

Do?

Baby, use your sweet
little old imagination.

You want Shangri-La?

I give you Shangri-La.

You want Nirvana?

I give you Nirvana.

We can't keep it, Ryan.
RYAN: Why not?

If he stole it, he isn't
gonna run to the fuzz.

All he can do is hunt
around the islands for us,

but we won't be here.

We will be in Pakistan
or Morocco or Kathmandu.

Ryan, it just isn't right.

What would you do,
give it back to him?

Look, this is
stolen bread, Cleo.

Probably from some
corporation that

made it bleeding the public.

The insurance will cover it.

Nobody's gonna get hurt.

It's just rationalizing.

I mean, it's the principle.

Come on, Cleo.

No middle class morality.

Not now.

Baby, hey.

Now, look, I dig
you, and you dig me.

And that's how it is.

That's all it is.

Don't you see what bread
like this can do for us?

We can taste some of that
sweet life for a change.

You said material
things didn't matter.

You said all you needed
in life was food, a roof

over your head, and me to love.

That's right.

That's all I need to be happy.

But that doesn't mean that
there aren't other things

out there to appreciate.

Look, it's one thing to
break your hump slaving

to be a consumer in this
plastic establishment,

but it's something else
to have the whole world

yours just for the taking.

Come on, baby, let us split.

Go!

Ryan, I can't.

Cleo, do you love
me or don't you?

You know it.

Hello, Danny.

Hello, Father.

Hey, I told you once
before-- the archbishop

finds you without your collar,
he'll take your beads away.

Haven't you heard?
We're pushing the "now" church.

Say, you seen this girl?

No, but I can ask around.

I'd appreciate it.

Her parents would sure
like to know where she is.

Well, don't get your
hopes up too high.

There are quite a few out there
seeking shortcuts to Nirvana.

Most of them, however,
find out that they're

only hopelessly lost.

GIRL: [MOANING]

Where is it?

[MOANING]

Where is it?

Come on, wake up.
Wake up.

I want my money!

Wake up!

Come on, wake up.
I want my money.

Wake up.

Where is it?

Where's your boyfriend?

Where is he?

I want my money.

Wake up!

Come on, wake up!

I want my money!

We just can't seem to
raise the guy, Steve.

You, uh, check the
passport division?

Sure did.

This may be the last American
town to get a passport,

but he didn't get one here.

Well, there are other
ways of getting one.

Check every hot forger you can
drag out from under the rocks.

Well, if he's managed to
get an illegal passport,

he may be trying to buy the
same kind of transportation

to the Orient.

Well, then we'll check
every available means

of leaving the islands.
- Yo.

Danno, where are you?

Still in Missing Persons?

Yeah.

The girl that died in the fire
fits the description exactly.

The coroner was
going to get back

to me as soon as he got the ID.

Well, call.

Danny, you again?

I told you, this is
gonna take a little time.

I know, Doc, but she might
be the girl I'm looking for.

Look, it's important to me.

If she's the girl that burned
to death, I wanna know about it.

Well, if you
keep interrupting,

I won't get any lunch and you
won't get any information.

Now, I'm due at Missing
Persons at 1 o'clock.

Meet me there.
- I'll be there.

I wonder if you could help me.

I'm looking for someone.

Who isn't?

A young man.

Beautiful.

Well, I would
like to talk to him.

It's about his mother.

She's, uh, she's sick.

She's very sick.

That's too bad.

God couldn't be everywhere,
so he made mothers, right?

Well, maybe if I could give
you a description of him,

it would help.

He-- he wears a black
top hat, and he has a--

it's kind of a
costume, a-- a jacket.

That's tough.

Isn't there anything
unusual about him?

He frequents a
candle shop, I believe.

Sorry, Dad, don't
think I can help you.

Now, if you're
interested in some

licorice-flavored cigarette
papers for rolling your own--

No, thank you.

We've gone over the
X-rays, dental charts.

And believe it or not, burned as
she was, we managed to come up

with some pretty good prints.

That's done by inking the
fingers with a roller, then--

Then putting a piece of
paper on a spoon-shaped

piece of wood.

Doc, is she Cleo Michaels?

Negative Negative.

Nothing we have matches
the Michaels girl.

From the expression
on your face,

I'd say the doc told
you it wasn't your girl.

Whoever she is, she didn't
die from the fire, either.

There were 0.2 grams of
heroin in her bloodstream.

OD.

Well, I better get back.

Better take this.

Give it to Steve.

What is it?

Description of a man seen
leaving the candle shop

just before it burned down.

Might fit that embezzler
he's looking for.

Thanks, Dave.

- Sergeant.
- Steve.

What have you got?

Kids were making candles.

Easy way to start a fire.

Anything on the
man seen leaving?

Well, he was
looking for somebody.

Some kids report he was looking
for a guy with an old top hat.

He asked about him and a
girl with long brown hair.

- Any names?
- No, he didn't mention any.

But the kids say the guy
with the hat lived there,

and his name was Ryan, and
his girl was named Cleo.

Cleo?
CHIN: Yeah.

And her description
fits the girl

you've been looking
for, Danny, right down

to the moles on her cheek.

Wait a minute, wait a minute.

Let's step it off once.

Heron comes to Hawaii
with his embezzled money,

maybe on the way to the Orient.

Maybe he wants to
hustle a passport here.

He gets mugged on
the street, doesn't

wanna talk about his
stolen wallet to anybody.

He bails out of the
hospital in a hurry.

And then, he starts looking.

For Cleo.

And the boy.

Must be they have something
that he wants, and, uh,

we know what that could be.

Yeah.

Some wallet.

250 grand in his back pocket.

Maybe more than
his wallet was taken.

Look at this.

Found it under the
ashes of the fire.

Didn't seem to fit
with the surroundings.

Attache case.

That's big enough to
hold a lot of cash.

Think the money was burned up?

That's the jackpot question.

Have Che go over this, see what
he can tell from the ashes.

OK.

Danno, cover the jungle area
for Heron and the two kids.

Double the manpower.

Danny, some priest
named Father K's been

trying to get a hold of you.

Says he knows where
Cleo Michaels is.

Go.

There's a girl back here
who recognized that photo.

She knows Cleo?

She'll talk for bread.

- Hi.
- Hi.

Ah, information
first, money later.

Where is she?

She's leaving Hawaii,
probably tonight.

How do you know?

She told me.

Said her boyfriend's taking
her to Hong Kong or someplace,

that Brenda and I
can use the shack.

Who's Brenda?

GIRL: Just a chick
who makes candles.

She makes candles
at the shack?

When she isn't spaced out.

Maybe she's
spaced out for good.

The shack burned
down last night.

A girl was found inside.

Cleo's boyfriend,
his name is Ryan?

Tall, brown haired,
wears an old top hat?

Yeah.

Where do you think
we could find them now?

You'd probably catch
them at their airport.

It's the same thing
I told the other guy.

What other guy?

Some guy was looking
for Ryan, I don't know.

He said his mother was sick
and wanted to find him.

- That the guy?
- Yeah.

Your girlfriend Brenda,
she didn't die in the fire.

She died of an overdose of junk.

ANNOUNCER (ON
LOUDSPEAKER): Flight 67

from Los Angeles International,
now arriving at gate 14.

I can't do it.

Paranoia again?

It's wrong, Ryan.

It's just wrong.

It isn't.

It's freedom.

We're running for
the rest of our lives.

Freedom?

It's the worst kind of slavery.

Cleo, that's a cop-out.
You're just scared.

Yes!

I'm scared.

I'm scared of living the
rest of my life with guilt,

and I'm scared of
thinking they're

gonna come and get us any day!

RYAN: You said you loved me.

I do!

I thought I did.

I don't know.

I'm so mixed up.

Look, Cleo, you've
gotta trust me.

What we're doing isn't wrong.

And they won't
catch us, not ever.

Not where we're going.

It's gonna be such
a heavy scene--

Hong Kong, then India.

Another world, people, places.

Believe me, it's going to be out
of sight in more ways than one.

Now, look, I've gotta
get us some chow to share

on the plane, so you cool it.
Don't move.

I'll be right back.

Ryan.

Baby, trust me, will you?

[MUFFLED SCREAMING]

ANNOUNCER (ON LOUDSPEAKER):
Flight Information

Desk paging Mr. Ryan Moore.

Paging Mr. Ryan Moore.

This is Mr. Ryan Moore
answering the page.

I have your girlfriend.

You have my money.

Ryan, do--

Did you hear that?

Yeah.

There's an abandoned
airport building

on the other side of the
diamond head on the field.

There's a chain-link
fence with an open gate.

You go through there,
go directly ahead,

and you'll see
loading door number 1.

I'll be there waiting.

Do you have that?

Yeah.

Now, you be
there in 20 minutes

with the money, or your
girlfriend, she'll be dead.

[CLICK]

ANNOUNCER (ON LOUDSPEAKER):
Flight 619 to Hong Kong,

now boarding at gate 30.

Flight 619 to Hong Kong,
now boarding at gate 30.

Flight 103 for Hong Kong,
now boarding at gate 7.

Hey, what's happening?

Are you putting me on?

Hey, what's going on?

Where's Cleo?

Where is she?

I don't know what
you're talking about, man.

I wanna know where
that girl is, Moore,

and I wanna know now.
- What girl?

What's this all about?

Quit stalling.

We know all about you and Cleo.

Now, where is she?

I'm telling you, I don't
know what you're talking about.

You dig, baby?

I don't know.

You got any money in that bag,
baby, you're hung for 20 years,

you dig?

Now, where's the girl?

All right, all
right, what's the use?

He's got her.

STEVE: Who's got her?
- The creep.

The guy with the money.

He had me paged about
five minutes ago.

Said he had Cleo and wanted
to trade her for the money.

How?

He said to bring it to
some old airport building

on the other side of the field.

What building?

He told me to go through an
open gate in a chain-link fence

and, uh, it's the
building directly across

marked loading door number 1.

Chin, contact the chief
of airport maintenance.

Tell him I want a layout
of that whole area.

OK.
Ben.

Is that it?

He said that if I didn't
come in, um, 20 minutes,

she'd be dead.

So you summed up your courage
and said, I'm gonna split.

Let him kill her, huh?

Wise up, man!

You think for one
minute that creep would

keep his part of the deal?

Why do you think he wanted
me out there alone with him?

He wouldn't let either one of
us go so we could fink on him.

He'd kill both of us!

Maybe he won't come.

Maybe he ran away
with the money.

No, he wouldn't do that.

He'll come.

Where is he?

Watch your heads.

There's some wires.

What is all this?

What is all this?

Oh, my god, I forgor.

DANNY: What do you
mean, you forgot?

Well, a couple of
years ago, we started

to demolish this section.

We were gonna clear
it for another runway,

but then the plan was dropped.

How do we get through?

No way.

There's 20, 30 feet of this.

Well, there has to be a way!

Well, all the way back, then
the other side of the building.

It's a long hike.

Let's go.

Get in here.

Now, get in here!

Back.

Go on back.

Go on, get next to him.

Go on, dump it out.

Hurry up!

Get back.
Back!

I did what you wanted.

You got your money.

And now you want
me to let you go.

Is that it?

That was the deal.

The deal.

In your head, it's
so simple, isn't it?

Was it part of the deal
to crack my skull open?

And why?

I just wanted to be nice to you.

And then, you stole my money.

Do you know what I went
through to get this?

Two years of planning,
14 years of work.

Do you understand the
meaning of the word "work"?

Skimming the insurance
fund, frightened every day

that they'll catch
me, detesting my job,

and living with a woman who--

who hated me.

14 years, and you want me to
throw it away to let you go?

Don't move.

Please, don't move.

I'm gonna kill you, both of you.

No.

Please.

Uh-uh.

I've never killed
anything before.

But I've got to do it.

I've-- I've got to.

Don't you see?

There's-- there's
too much at stake.

No loose ends, no loose ends!

Just clean!

If they catch me,
they'll put me in prison

for the rest of my life.

The rest of my life.

Don't shoot it!

No!
Stop it!

[GUNSHOT]

Kono, cover on left!

[GUNSHOTS]

Heron, freeze!

- Ambulance?
- Yeah.

Yeah, Chin, this lucky man
will get to stand trial.

Chin, check it out.

See if it's all there.

Ben, stay with him.

Danny.

We've been looking
for you, Cleo.

How did you know?

Well, I put some
pieces together.

Found Ryan here getting
on the airplane.

Getting on the plane?

Cleo, listen.

I can explain.

That man was right.

He didn't think you'd come.

Listen, baby, will you?

They forced you
to come for me.

You were gonna leave.

I should've known.

I should've known just how
much you wanted that money.

Your parents are
very worried about you.

They've called me several times.

You can tell them
I'm all right, Danny.

How about going home
and telling them yourself?

No, not yet.

Not until I--

I find what I'm looking for.

What's that, Cleo?

I'm not sure.

I thought I'd found it.

I-- I didn't really.

Maybe I'll know when I do, huh?

Am I free to go?

Well, we could hold
you as an accessory,

but we're not going to.

He told us you didn't
want the money.

He said you had nothing
to do with keeping it.

Thanks, Ryan,
at least for that.

Thanks for looking for me,
Danny, and for saving my life.

It's not much of
a life yet, is it?

Maybe it will be.

Like a wise man
once said, "If you

speak and act with
pure thought, happiness

follows you like a shadow."

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