All language subtitles for Hawaii.Five-0.2010.S09E15.720p.HDTV.x264-AVS

♪ Oh, Jerry ♪
♪ What's up, Christian? ♪

♪ Man, look at the sky, man,
it's a beautiful day ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ Have you ever seen
such a beautiful day... ♪

How was everything?

Let's just say

I'll remember this burger
for a very long time.

You're not from here.
What brings you to the island?

Just visiting.

But sadly, my travels
are coming to an end.

Hope you saved room for dessert.

Heard that's what you are
known for here.

What's your favorite, Kalani?

Definitely the Chantilly cake.
We make it fresh every morning.

(groans softly)

Sir, are you okay?

I'll be fine.

(sirens approaching in distance)

Thanks for
the excellent service, Kalani.

(sirens approaching)

(tires screeching)

Face down!
On the ground now!

Get on the ground.
(groans)

Hands behind your head.

(groans, exhales)

KALANI: I don't understand.
Who is that guy?

COLLINS:
Alejandro Vega.

Also known as El Diablo.

Now you have a story
to tell your kids.

You just waited on

one of the most dangerous
fugitives in the world.

VEGA:
Hey, Kalani.

I'll be back
for a slice of that cake.

[Hawaii Five-O
theme song plays]

♪ Hawaii Five-O 9x15 ♪
Ho'opio 'Ia E Ka Noho Ali'i a Ka Ua
(Made Prisoner by the Reign of the Rain)
Original Air Date on February 15, 2019

== sync, corrected by elderman ==
@elder_man

♪ ♪

REPORTER: Hurricane Kim
is expected to reach

155 miles an hour
with torrential rains

that will only
get worse from here.

So stay safe, stay indoors.

But a reminder:

if you're in an evacuation zone,

please relocate to
the nearest designated shelter.

Stay tuned for further updates
here on Hawaii News Now.

(knock on door)
Hold on. Coming.

Hey, there he is.

And there he goes. Hi.

All right?
Hey.

He looks like
he's taking this well, right?

- Oh, the hurricane?
- Yeah.

He has no idea.

I didn't want to scare him with
the whole "we're being evacuated

because of an apocalyptic
weather event" thing,

so I just told him

that Daddy wanted
some company

and that you have
lots of snacks.

Right, but those,
uh, are now rations,

so he's got to take it easy.

Hey! Take it easy!

Hey, Grace called.

She said it's 75
and sunny in L.A.,

and she thinks
that she saw Kate Hudson

walking out of
a smoothie shop.

Oh, that's-that's good.

Can Kate Hudson pick up the bill
for the class trip?

Well, at least our girl's
out of harm's way.

Yeah, I know. Not so much
for my bank account though.

Anyway, uh, you should
go deal with him.

I'm almost done
hurricane-proofing the house.

Oh.

Are you sure about that?

All right, that's the attic.

Um, why don't you
make yourself comfortable.

The weather lady just basically
gave the sun a eulogy,

so we might be a while.

Hmm. I can imagine worse ways
to spend a hurricane.

Yeah.

(elevator bell dings)

"Let's go to Chicago,
get away from the hurricane."

That's what my family said.
They're smart.

Oh, not me though.

I had to do my civic duty
and stick around

and help out with
emergency services.

Well, and I, for one,
am grateful for it.

And you should be, because
hauling a load of your crap

up from the bunker
is not exactly my idea of

what emergency services
is, Jerry.

Look, it's not my fault

that facilities is completely
overwhelmed right now,

or that they wouldn't spring for

flood doors
in the basement.

Uh, you know why we don't have
flood doors down there, Jerry?

Because apparently, from what
I've heard, it's never flooded.

Never flooded!

Yet. It hasn't
flooded yet.

TANI: Um, you guys, you're
on your seventh load,

and my office is
starting to look like

an episode of Hoarders.

I had less stuff than
this when I moved into

my new place, Jerry.

How's that going anyway,
your new place?

(sighs): Great. Yeah.
I'm pretty much settled in.

Just, like, a clear path
from my desk to the door,

that's all I ask for.

Hey, Tani.

You got a sec, please?

Thanks.

What's up?

All right, so I just
got a call from HPD.

Uh, they're spread
pretty thin ever since

the evacuation orders
have gone into effect,

and they're requesting some
more bodies; they need help,

so I'm gonna send you guys out
there, okay, give them a hand.

Is that all right?
Yeah, sure.

Joons, I'm driving, okay?

You're slow enough as it is
when it's dry out.

What? N-No. I'm-I'm
a great driver.

You speed. She speeds.
I know.

You guys are actually
both gonna drive.

HPD's sending
two rescue vehicles.

I figured it's better
splitting you guys up.

You can cover
more ground faster.

- Yeah. Yes, sir.
- Copy.

(phone ringing)
STEVE: Thank you.

Yeah, it's McGarrett.

COLLINS: Commander, this is
FBI Special Agent Sam Collins.

Agent Collins,
what can I do for you?

Well, news of this
is still under wraps,

but the Bureau
recently apprehended

a high-level fugitive:

Alejandro Vega.

Ah, congratulations.
That's a big catch.

Thank you.

Problem is he was scheduled
to be transported to a supermax

on the mainland today,
but because of the storm,

all planes are grounded.

Okay.

I'm starting to get
the feeling, Agent,

that this is, uh, a little more
than a courtesy call.

Unfortunately, our safe house

is in an evacuation zone.

So, as of right now,
Five-O's rendition facility

is the most secure place to hold
Vega until the weather clears.

Okay, uh, Agent Collins,

I'm not sure if you heard, but
the state officially designated

'Iolani Palace as
an emergency evacuation shelter.

We're in the process
of accepting

up to a couple hundred
civilians.

I hardly think this is the
most appropriate place to hold

one of the planet's
most dangerous criminals.

Your point is noted,

but the decision's
already been made.

The order to house Vega there
comes from the highest level

at the Justice Department.

We're en route
from the airfield.

We'll be there
in ten minutes.

Copy that.

(phone ringing)

Sí.

Entiendo.

(metal detector beeps)

Here you go, sir.

Water and coffee this way.

Thank you.
You're welcome.

♪ ♪

STEVE: This is Alejandro Vega,
head of the Vega drug cartel,

and up until three days ago,

one of the FBI's
most wanted fugitives.

Can't believe
El Diablo is coming here.

Oh, Jerry, you sound
a little starstruck.

Horrified's more like it.
This guy's pure evil.

There are parts of Venezuela
that believe that he made

a deal with the Devil,

so everyone he kills
goes straight to hell.

But that's neither
here nor there.

Okay, here's what we actually
know about him.

He is responsible for
hundreds of deaths;

many of them were civilians.

These are some examples
of his greatest hits.

GROVER: Exactly why are we bringing
this garbage into our house?

Let's just let him
die in the storm.

Well, that'd be
too good for this guy.

He's gonna spend
the rest of his life

in our least comfortable
supermax,

and we're gonna do everything we
can to make sure he gets there.

Something else
he's known for:

he's broken out of
four different prisons.

During his
last escape,

they say the guards
just put their guns down

like he was controlling them
with his mind.

Yeah, more like
controlling their pockets.

Well, regardless,
two of his escapes happened

while he was being moved.

STEVE: Well, it's not
gonna happen this time.

(alarm beeping steadily)

(alarm stops)

(tires screeching)

(spits)

♪ ♪

(lock buzzes, latch clicks)

(camcorder beeps)

(handcuffs clicking)

Lieutenant Matt Boyer.

Pleasure to meet you,
Lieutenant Boyer.

No, no.

I'm Commander Steve McGarrett.

Matt Boyer was
a friend of mine.

He did two tours in Afghanistan,
one in Iraq.

He had a wife, a little girl.

They waited at home
for him patiently

while he served
his country.

And when he got home,

he thought he'd take them on
a family vacation, so they did.

They went to, uh, Buenos Aires.

All three of them were killed
in an open-air market

when a bomb went off--

a bomb that was detonated
at exactly the right time

to maximize civilian casualties.

La Guerra.

War is an unpleasant
business, Commander.

Uh-huh.
It has many victims.

Not all of them
wear uniforms.

Let me tell you
something.

You may have
all of these people convinced

that you're some
kind of boogeyman

with demonic powers
and mind control.

But I see you

for exactly
what you are:

a sad and pathetic old man

who's gonna spend the rest
of his life rotting in a cell.

(indistinct chatter)

(clears throat)

Excuse me, sir.
I know you're busy,

but is there something we
should be concerned about?

There seems to be a lot
of security people around.

Oh, no, it's just the usual
crowd control.

Lots of people
in a confined space.

Always good to be
prepared, am I right?

Of course. Sorry to bother you.

No problem.
You need a water?

Thank you.

TANI:
Baby Joons.

How's it going?

JUNIOR:
Ah, you know me,

slow and steady. What about you?

Set any land speed records yet?

I don't even know

if I'm driving on the right side

of the street or not.

Yeah, it's getting
pretty bad out there.

Did you find anyone yet?

Uh, a couple of stragglers.

One person didn't have
a vehicle,

the other one didn't even know
they were supposed to leave.

Did they give you a hard time?

Not really.

I tell you what,
they were a lot easier

than my pops was this morning.

Wait, your parents
are in an evac zone?

Yeah, right in the path.

Mom and I had to convince Dad to
go down to the shelter with her.

I'm telling you, Tani, this guy
never misses an opportunity

to be stubborn about something.

I'm so glad he didn't pass
that on to you.

That would be terrible.

(chuckles)

(brakes screech)

Joons, I got to call you back.

I think I see a house
with people in it.

Okay.

(car lock beeps)

Hi, I'm Officer Rey,
I'm with Five-O Task Force.

Are you aware that you're
in an evacuation zone?

I'm sorry,
do you mind if I come in?

Y-Yeah, sure.

Thank you. Okay...

Ugh...

JAMESON:
Hey, I'm Jameson.

- This is my wife Shona.
- Hi.

You do know
that you have to leave, right?

The evacuations
are for your own safety.

Right. Uh, but-but
we're fine.

We're storm-proofing,
we have rations and...

To be honest, there are
a ton of other people

who need help evacuating.

That's probably where you
should be focusing your efforts.

Hi. Is that your,
is that your daughter?

You should probably be
prioritizing her safety.

So if you're not
willing to do that,

I'm prepared to take
the appropriate steps

to ensure that she's protected.

What do you mean?

The governor issued a mandatory
evacuation, so that means

that I'm within my rights to
take both of you into custody.

If that's the way
you'd like to play it,

I'm willing to...
No, no, no. O-Okay.

W-We got to be smart about
this, all right? She's right.

C-Can I just get some valuables?

- Yeah, sure.
- Thank you.

(laughs softly)

I'm sorry.

It's just... this storm
has really stressed us out.

No, I-- I understand.

Can I, can I help, in some way?

Is that-- should I
grab her jacket?

Sorry. No one's going anywhere.

Including you.

- Did you patch it?
DANNY: Yeah, I'm just happy

the whole roof didn't blow away.

Oh, no. Casualties?

No, it should be all right.
Just a little damp.

What's in them?

I don't know.
I haven't been up here

in a long time. Maybe gold bars.

Okay, whatever's
in there,

it will dry better
if we spread it out.

Not if it's gold bars.

What do you got?
Uh, it's,

stuff that's...
- Some clothes and some shoes.

Nice shoes. Now this,

this is the box.
This is the good box.

We've got CDs, books and
of course, deodorant.

Right. In your attic.

You are a strange man, Danny.

Yeah, well,
I didn't know.

I-- this is all stuff I
haven't seen in a long time.

I didn't know what they'd have
here when I moved from Jersey...

What, you didn't think that
they'd have deodorant in Hawaii?

The-the brand, smart-ass.

This is my, this is my
jam, back in the day.

(inhales)
Mm. Smell that.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God,
Right?

Danny, that's you,
when I met you.

(laughs):
Oh, my God.

Yeah.
That was when we were...

Yeah. Mm.
(clears throat)

Well, I had to wear this.
You made me very nervous.

- Did I?
- You did. Yeah, I think, uh,

on our second date, I pretty
much sweat through my T-shirt.

That was a good night.

- Good night.
- And if I remember correctly,

I think that we sweated
for another reason that night.

W-We did, yeah.

We were bad that night.
No, we were good.

Good. Very good, yeah.
Yeah, we were good.

CHARLIE:
Mommy, Daddy, I'm hungry.

You hungry?

Starved.

Good, good.

I'll make you something to eat.
Okay.

(Rachel laughs)

All right. How we looking?

Pretty good. We got agents
at every key access point

on the Rendition floor, and
the room itself, once closed,

is completely sealed.
STEVE: Good. I like it.

Looks to me like, uh, Mr. Diablo
does not share your enthusiasm.

Is anyone else
getting goose bumps?

It's like he's staring
right into my soul.

Would you stop with the
boogeyman thing, Jerry?

It's just a guy,

on his own,
sitting in a box.

COLLINS:
No, he's right.

Uh, Vega may not have
supernatural powers,

but he does have a way
of getting ahold of people.

I should know.

I've been chasing him down
for ten years.

That man cost me
everything I cared about.

(mechanical clattering)

- Oh.
- Oh, you got to be kidding me.

Hold on, hold on. It's
probably just the storm.

STEVE: Yeah, don't
panic. Adam's right.

Backup generator

should come on in a second.

(whirring)

All right, there we go.

What's up
with the cameras?

JERRY: Okay, those
cameras should be

running off backup power,
but they're still down.

Park,

Lee, status update on Vega.

Prisoner is secure.

I'll see if I can restore
the cameras from here.

Maybe if I reboot the system.

JERRY: Yeah,
probably gonna have to do that

from the main
server control room.

Go down there, Jerry,
see what you can do.

I'll go with.
Good.

Uh, I'm gonna
go down to Rendition

while the cameras are down.

I want eyes on Vega myself.

COLLINS:
Right there with you.

Open it.
Do it.

(door buzzes, latch clicks)

Trouble with the power?

Just lock it down, please.

(door beeps, clicks)

Hey, Jerry,
you get those cameras working?

JERRY:
Negative, Commander,

and they're not gonna be up
anytime soon.

Someone did a real number here.

Broke in and cut all the cables
to the NVR.

- I got blood.
GROVER: What?

STEVE: Guys, talk to me.
What's going on?

GROVER: Steve,
we got a man down.

It's a sheriff's deputy.

He's got a weak pulse.

Looks like he's been
either stabbed

or shot.

And there's more bad news.

His service weapon's missing.

Hang in there, buddy.
We're gonna get you some help.

Given that El Diablo's broken
out of four prisons already?

I'd say someone's trying
to make it five.

STEVE:
Clearly, this guy

came in with the evacuees.
I'm gonna need to borrow

a couple of your
agents, all right?

Conduct a floor-to-floor
search, help us find this guy.

Harris, Jones, you'll be
assisting Commander McGarrett.

- Hang in there, kiddo.
JERRY: Okay,

I got the first aid kit
from my bunker,

and I got WebMD up on my phone.

What, are you kidding
me, Jerry? WebMD?

Didn't you try to get
911 on the line?

All circuits are busy.
This is the best we've got.

Unless you already know the ten
steps to treating a stab wound.

Ten? I only know the first one,
and that's stop the bleeding.

You don't do that right,
the other nine are moot.

Jerry, he's going into shock.
You got to hurry.

Uh, okay.
Um, how's the bleeding,

is it slow and steady,
or is it spurting?

It's steady, but there's nothing
slow about it.

Okay, where's the wound? Is it
between the ribs, or below?

Below. Just below the ribcage.

Okay, do you hear
any gurgling from his chest?

No. Jerry, there's no gurgling,
just-just shallow breathing.

Okay. So it seems the knife may
have missed any major organs,

which means that we can keep him
stable for quite some time.

That's good. You hear that?
You hear that, son?

No vital organs, okay?

You're gonna
be fine, okay?

What's your name?
Can you tell me your name?

Huh? Jerry,
you got to hurry, man.

All right,

so what we need to do is we need
to pack the wound with gauze.

It's kind of like applying
pressure, but on the inside.

That's better than the outside,

'cause that's not doing
any good at all.

H-Haku.
What?

Hak-- did you say Haku?

That's your name?
All right, Haku.

I want you to
listen to me, okay?

This is Jerry.

All right? He's got
to do something

to address this
wound of yours.

Now, I'm not gonna lie to you,
son, you're gonna feel this.

Okay? So just-just

look at me. Keep
your focus on me.

(screaming)
Okay. All right. All right.

All right, steady,
steady, steady!

Steady. I got you-- I got
something for you to focus on:

that son of a bitch
that did this to you.

That son of a bitch
that did this to you.

Can you describe--
did you see him?

- Did you get a good look at him?
- Yeah.

Come on, son.
Hang in there, kid. Come on.

Five ten.
Okay. All right.

You're doing good. Good.
A-A slight build.

A b-blue windbreaker.

Blue windbreaker, okay.
You're doing-- all right.

You're doing good.
Did this guy wear glasses?

Holy crap,
I think I saw him.

You need a water?

Thank you.

Jerry, we got to get
a description of this guy

to McGarrett right now, before
this guy drops another body.

Come on...
(screams)

(wind howling)

Now, don't you worry
about that noise, okay?

It's just the wind.

Buddy, you, uh, want me
to do one final sweep

to make sure all the
monsters are gone or what?

There's no such thing.

That's true.
(chuckles)

We'll be just out there
if you need anything, okay?

Good night,
sweet boy.

- Night.
DANNY: Good night, buddy.

All right.

Close your eyes.
Close your eyes.

Close 'em.

Keep 'em closed.

That's it.

Love you, buddy.
(door closes)

Hey.

He, uh, seems very
happy, doesn't he?

Yeah. Why not?
He's got both of us here

waiting on him hand and foot.

That's true.

Uh, I'm gonna get some blankets,
make up the couch.

You can have the bed.

Or...

(Rachel laughing)
DANNY: Come on.

Go. Roll. Go.

Hey! Boom, that's
three of a kind.

Whoa, whoa, that die
does not know what it is yet.

What do you mean?
It's a six.

What do you mean?
No, it's not a s...

Well, it could be a six;
could be a two.

It doesn't know yet.

Oh, you want
to win like that?

You gonna cheat?
(laughs) Do you know,

I forgot what a sore
loser you are.

What do you mean, a sore...?
I can't be a sore...

I'm up three games to two.

Yeah, not for long, bucko.

(babbles mockingly)
(laughing)

Come on.

(wind howling)

(phone beeps)

Tani (recorded):
It's Tani.

Sorry I can't pick up.

It's not you; it's me.
(beeps)

Hey, Tani, uh, it-it's getting
pretty dangerous out here.

Uh, my-my sweep's done.

I'm gonna head back to HQ,

and I think
you should do the same.

(phone beeps off)

(indistinct arguing
in other room)

SHONA: What the hell
are we going to do with her?

I told you we
should have just left!

JAMESON: Shut up! All right?
Just let me think.

(door opens)

Hi. Hi.

I'm Tani.

What's-what's your name?

Emmy.
Emmy.

That's such a cool name.

My mommy said not
to talk to you.

(loud, indistinct arguing
in other room)

JAMESON:
Shut up! You're so stupid!

I told you to stay away
from the window!

Hey, you know what?

I didn't like it
when my parents fought, either.

Come here. Come closer.

Emmy, does your...
does your daddy yell a lot?

Maybe... sometimes.

Yeah?

Does he ever...

Does he ever hurt your mommy?

Wow.

I love your
big-girl shoes.

(gasps)
They're so cool.

Laces are hard, right?

My mommy tried to teach me,
but I'm no good at it.

Are you kidding?

I mean, I don't want
to brag or anything,

but I'm-I'm amazing at it.

I swear.

I'm, like,
a world-class shoelace tier.

I'm...

I'm one of the best.

Do you want me to show you?

I'm guessing your search
didn't turn up our perp.

No, not yet, but Collins' guys
are still out there looking.

Your, uh, description
should help, though.

Well, I might be close
on an actual ID.

Now, the security cam
servers are still down,

so I couldn't pull an image
of him from the lobby

to run through
facial rec,

but I did notice a
tattoo on his arm:

a Day of the Dead skull.

Which is not uncommon
among Central American cartels.

However,

crossing the FBI
tattoo database with CIU's

organized crime record,
I got a short list.

So, if he's done time...

Booyah. Sergio Diaz.

STEVE:
All right, good work, Jerry.

At least now we know
who we're looking for.

Send that photo
to Agent Harris.

Have him distro
to the rest of my team.

Done.
Hold on.

According to his jacket,
this guy's

a soldier for
the Cervantes organization.

That's a rival cartel.

JERRY: Why would one
of El Diablo's enemies

want to bust him out?

Unless...

This guy's not here
to bust him out.

He's here to kill him.

You-you care to explain,
Agent Collins?

Listen, I'm getting the
feeling that there's

more to this
than you're telling us.

You came to us
for help.

Okay. Okay.
We can't help unless you

tell us what's really going on.
- Okay, okay, okay.

(sighs) Vega agreed
to turn state's evidence

against his rivals.

He was on his way
to the mainland

to meet with
DOJ lawyers.

Well, that would explain
the assassination attempt.

Guy like Vega's got enough
information to put away

a lot of high-level criminals.

Yeah, it also explains
the urgency

to do it before he gets
on that plane.

We weren't supposed
to tell anyone--

even you-- because...

STEVE: Because you're
trying to prevent

this exact thing from happening.

Look, you had your orders.
I get it, okay?

And, frankly, I feel a little
better babysitting this scumbag

knowing that he's actually
gonna help us

put away a whole bunch
of people just like him.

COLLINS:
Now all we have to do

is keep him alive.

That's all.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

(engine rumbling)

(coughing)

Help me!

Help!

(coughing)

Help me...

(coughing)

All right, guys,
we got to lock down that lobby,

sequester all the evacuees.

Make sure that assassin's

not hiding down there
somewhere with them.

Will do.

And we got to go
floor to floor again,

but this time with more men.

What do you mean,
he's not answering?

Find him.

Whoa, wait a sec.
What was that about?

Mercer. He's not at his post.
Where was he stationed?

Near the loading bay,
where we first came in.

That's right under Rendition.

Heads up. Heads up.

(lock buzzes, latch clicks)

(exhales sharply)

Close this door after us.

(Steve and Collins
gasping, coughing)

(lock buzzes)
(banging on door)

(coughing continues)

Shut the door.

(door closes)

(grunts) Set him down now.

No pulse.

(exhales)

(coughing)
Sit him up.

Let's get him up.

What's our move, sir?

Well, we can't leave him
sitting out here.

He's completely exposed.

Can't put him back
in Rendition.

We got to find
another secure location.

All right,
we'll take him up to HQ.

Lock him in
my office.

From there, we have clear fields
of vision to all access points.

All right?
It's our best option.

Harris, secure the building.

Report to higher.
Let's go.

How's he doing?

The bleeding has slowed
substantially, but, um...

...his pulse is weak.

Very weak.

That's not good.

Weak pulse means

that there's less blood pump...
- Jerry...

it means he's gonna be fine.

You hear me?

You're gonna be fine, Haku.

Haku. You'll be fine as long
as you keep looking at me.

Keep your eyes
open, now. Come on.

So tired.
I know.

Just want to sleep.
Sleep? Come on, now.

What you want to
go to sleep for?

We're just getting
to know each other.

How long you been
at this job, anyway?

Three months.

I remember when I
first started out--

young rookie
looking for action,

just trying
to make my rep

so I could get in good
with the fellas.

Maybe get myself
a cool nickname.

They give you
a nickname yet?

No.

I got mine real early.

I'll tell you
this story.

When I was a rookie--

about, I don't know,
three, four months in--

they sent five of us out
to an abandoned

apartment building to
clear it of squatters.

It was pretty routine--
five of us going in.

We started looking for 'em.

All of a sudden, pop!

Pop, pop, pop!

Yeah, yeah, that woke you up,
didn't it?

That's right,
they were shooting at us.

Man, I ducked
behind something

to get myself
some cover.

I must have been all hopped up
on adrenaline or something, man,

'cause I didn't even feel it
when I got shot.

Only thing I could feel was,

well, the blood
running down my leg.

Whoa.

Yeah.
How-how... how bad was it?

Well, that's the thing.

I-I must have been
going into shock.

I couldn't even feel the wound.

Yeah, I was scared, man.

I was scared just like
you're scared right now.

Fearing the worst.

Where were you shot?

Well, see, that's-that's...
that's-that's the thing.

Um...

I-I wasn't shot.

And the blood

going down my leg...

Well, I...

...wet my pants.

(groaning chuckle)

GROVER:
Stop. Stop, okay?

You're gonna hurt yourself.

I know it hurts.
Stop-stop laughing.

Stop laughing.

That was... that's how
I got my nickname.

"The Wiz."

(laughter)

(wind howling)

EMMY:
Mommy?

Where have you been?

What did you do?

(gasps) No.

(muffled shouting)

Listen to me.
Listen to me.

Stop moving.
Stop moving.

Listen to me.

I know you want to
get out of here

and I'm gonna
help you, okay?

But you got to
help me first.

Do you understand?

I need you to tell me
where you put my gun.

And then, when
I get my gun,

I am gonna take you and Emmy,
and we're gonna get out of here.

Okay? Is that
what you want?

Is that what
you want? Okay.

Here's what I'm gonna do:
I'm gonna take my hand

off your mouth, and when I do,
you're not gonna make a sound.

Okay? Okay.

Jamie!

Jamie!

(both grunting)

Let me see your hands!

Let me see
your hands now!

Get up!

Both of you, get up,
move that way. Go.

Get back. Stop right there.

Both of you. Here's what's
gonna happen right now.

We're all gonna take a breath,

and then I'm gonna take
the three of you into custody.

Do you understand
what I'm saying?

This is over now.

Who's here?
Go, check. Go.

(vehicle engine turns off)

(scoffs) This is a stash house
for some local dealers.

We're sitting
on 300 large

in cash and product.
Those guys out there,

they know it's here.

(vehicle doors closing)

You should have just left
when you had the chance.

Collins, let me ask
you a question.

How did Diaz know to
infiltrate 'Iolani Palace?

He's probably been tracking us
for a while.

Waiting for his opportunity
to strike.

But he knew exactly which
room in this building

we were holding Vega. How
could he have known that?

(quietly):
You think we have a mole?

You know your team?

As well as anyone can.

All of them have
the highest possible clearance.

(elevator bell dings)

(gunshot)
(groans)

(grunts)

(shouts)

(elevator bell dings)

(both grunting)

(grunting continues)

♪ ♪

(groans)

(panting)

Steve!

Steve, you good?

Check on Vega.
In the elevator.

(elevator bell dings)

♪ ♪

He's gone.

I'll alert Collins' team that
Vega's making a run for it.

Don't. Stop.

Someone on Collins' team
sold us out.

The only advantage we have
right now

is that the mole doesn't know
we're on to him.

The mole must have been
in contact with this guy.

- So how do we flush him out?
- We just got to hope he's still in the building.

- You ready?
- Yeah.

(phone ringing)

Is it done?

(phone chirps)
Got him.

North side of the building.

Move.

Jameson, we know you're in here.

Come on out,
let's get this over with.

You know what
we're here for!

Save yourself the hurt
and give it up!

TANI:
This is Officer Tani Rey

with the Five-O Task Force!

Put down
your weapon now!

(grunts)

(gunshots)

(gun clicks empty)

Oh, you're in trouble now.

(gunshot)

I had that.

You guys, it's all right.

It's all right. It's me.

It's over.

(crying)

Come on, Emmy.

Come with me.
Go with the lady, okay?

You're safe now.
Let's go.

♪ ♪

(alarm blaring)

I don't think so.

(gate closing)

(wires sparking)

You gonna
unlock that door?

(ignition sputtering)

No?

Okay, then.

(car alarm chirps)

(grunts)

Agent Harris!

Don't do it.

You see that?

That was your last
escape attempt.

(sighs)

(birds chirping)

♪ ♪

NARRATOR (over TV):
Some heroes are made.

Others are defrosted.

This is their story.

♪ I'm gonna tell you a story,
and it's vaguely true ♪

♪ About butt-kicking dinos
who know kung fu ♪

(groaning)
♪ Edgar is their nerdy human guy ♪

♪ His wacky inventions... ♪

Hey, Charlie.

♪ Now our heroes try
to save the day... ♪

How long
have you been...?

It was cold last
night, huh, Rachel?

Yeah, I--
Mommy asked Daddy

to hug her
so that she could...

Shh. I'm watching this.

♪ Kane is the honcho,
what a T. Rex ♪

♪ There's Stegosaurus Chow,
Triceratops Lucy... ♪

(clears throat)
Uh...

buddy, you want to come up here
and sit and watch with us?

♪ How can you expect me
to say this? ♪

♪ Bad guy Skor,
he's one evil dude... ♪

(clears throat)

♪ Skrap, his brother,
wouldn't call him smart... ♪

(laughing)
What's the matter?

Oh, now somebody's
making sounds.

Now that we-- I'm
trying to watch this.

Be quiet, would you? Huh?

Buddy, thank you very, very
much for keeping me company.

You have fun, huh?

Yeah. What about you, Mommy?

I had lots of fun.

Yeah?

Daddy, can we have
another storm soon?

It's not really up to me,
not entirely.

(knocking)

- Hey.
- Hey.

What's happening?

- Uncle Steve.
- Hey, hey, hey, buddy.

How you doing?

Exciting night, huh?

- Hey, Rach. Hi.
- Hi, Steve.

DANNY: What are you, uh,
what are you doing here?

What am I doing here?
I just wanted to come

and check on you
guys, say hey.

Also, I want to make sure there
was no, you know, disasters...

last night, natural
or otherwise.

Hmm.

No, no, we're good.
Everything's great.

Good.

Right. We have to go,
so, um, talk to you later.

- Bye. Let's go, buddy.
- Bye, buddy.

- See you later.
- Need help?

To the car? You good?
No, I'm good.

- Thanks.
- All right.

Bag, child. Bye.

All right,
see you, buddy.

A little awkward.

Yeah, you made it awkward.

Was it that awkward
all night, or...?

No, it was fine,
'cause we're adults. Okay?

Want to talk about it?

No, I don't want
to talk about it.

I don't want to talk
about it.

I mean, certainly not if you're
gonna give your stupid opinions.

You want to be quiet,
I'll tell you what happened.

You know what would help
with that?

Hmm?

If I was eating.
So, see, if I'm eating,

there's food in my mouth,
I can't really talk, right?

Oh, oh, so I got to,
I got to bribe you

to keep quiet?
I don't call it a bribe.

I call it pancakes.

Fine.

With bananas.

And some chocolate chips.

What are you, five?

(sniffing)

Why does your house
smell like deodorant?

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