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Previously on Hawaii Five-O:

Good morning.

Hi. This is my brother, Koa.

How's it going, Koa?

- - Good. You?
Good.

This is Eli.

- He's the boss around here.
- Hey. Good to have you.

Adam tells me you've
worked on some remodels.

Yeah, I laid tile,
hung dry wall.

Hey, Koa, it's Adam.

You in there?

My God. Koa!

He's barely breathing.

I got something.

Those are probably opiates.

He doesn't have much time.

- What is that?
- Naloxone.

It reverses the effects
of an overdose.

How long have you been using?

About a year.

You need help.
You're going to rehab.

♪ Crazy ♪

♪ I'm crazy for feeling... ♪

Hello, Mr. Mahelona.

It's me, Hector.

Hope you're having
an excellent morning.

♪ I'm crazy ♪

There you go. Bottoms up.

♪ Crazy for feeling so blue ♪

Good morning,
Mr. Kalani.

How you doing today?

I hear they're serving
French toast for breakfast.

♪ I knew ♪

Mr. Kalani?

♪ You'd love me... ♪

Okay.

Uh, let's put
the fork down.

You don't want to be
doing that to yourself.

Give me the fork,
Mr. Kalani.

Come on, come on.

Just... just give me the fork.

Help! Help!

Somebody help!

[Hawaii Five-O
theme song plays]

♪ Hawaii Five-O 8x22 ♪
Kopi Wale No I Ka I'a a 'Eu No Ka Ilo
00:02:05,730
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@elder_man

You got it stuck
up here good, huh?

Oh, look out.

What's your name, kid?

Spike.

Spike. All right, buddy.

Watch out for those
crosswinds, okay?

Mahalo.

You're welcome.

♪ You need me by your side,
in your life ♪

♪ But I gotta be straight... ♪

What's up, buddy?

Got your text.

Rough morning, huh?

You all right?

Yeah.

Yeah, I'm fine.

You sure about that?

Yeah.

Look, it's just that ever
since I joined Five-O,

I've been wanting to
do more, you know.

You know, be in the
thick of things,

near where the action is.

And now that I get my chance...

Hey, uh,

if you...
if you want out of this,

Jerry, it's okay.
I totally understand.

I mean, field work's
not for everybody.

What I'm doing
is too important to quit now.

Plus, I volunteered.

Meet Ben Pollard,
long-time resident

of Kaneohe
Psychiatric Hospital.

His body was found
in the bottom of a ravine

about a mile away
from the facility.

Now, the staff reported this
as an accident,

but according to Noelani,
Mr. Pollard suffered

a depressed skull fracture
prior to the fall.

Someone cracked him on the skull

and threw his body
in the ravine.

Yeah.

Do the folks
at Kaneohe have any idea

what this guy was doing
outside the hospital?

No. They're
suggesting that he

must have taken off
on his own.

I assume we're not buying that.
Well, I'm not buying it,

and I'll tell you why.

Mr. Pollard has
been a resident at the hospital

for over eight years,
and never once has this man

even tried to leave the grounds.

Right, what are we
thinking, then?

Something happened
within the hospital,

he leaves, and then he's
followed out by somebody?

Right now, that seems to be
the most likely scenario.

Trouble is, the staff has really
circled the wagons on this one.

HPD went in, did a bunch
of interviews, got nowhere.

Sounds like we need somebody
on the inside.

That's right, Junior, it does.
And lucky for us,

Kaneohe happens to have
an opening for an orderly

at the moment.

Eric is gonna
doctor up a résumé,

which means
it shouldn't be too hard

to put one of you guys under.

Well, do you think
this is gonna be

a long-term
assignment, sir?

I don't know. Maybe.

Okay.

Well, I-I think this is
totally in Tani's wheelhouse.

Oh.
I'm sorry, what? Why?

Uh, you know,
the-the purpose of an orderly

is to maintain order, and, uh,

that's kind of, like,
lifeguard adjacent.

- That's a good point.
- Oh, yeah, that's a great point.

You see what
he's doing here, right?

Making a good point?

No. He-he's... he's worried

that he's gonna get stuck
working

a long-term undercover op,
and he's trying to justify

why I'm the one
who's supposed to do it.

That's not true.
That is true.

You know what else is true?
What?

The job of an orderly
is traditionally a man's job.

Whoa.
Whoa.

Now, I don't think jobs
should be gender-biased.

No?
But that's the world we live in.

In which case,
I think Junior's right for it.

Okay. How about this?
I don't care what you guys do--

flip a coin, Rochambeau,
have a... have an arm-wrestle--

but one of you is going under.

I'll do it.
What's that?

I said I'll do it.
What? I can do this.

I got a badge, too, you know?

Yeah, you don't have
to convince us.

You really
want this, Jerry?

All right, it's yours.

- Really?
- Yeah.

Thanks, buddy.

You put your faith
in me, Commander.

I'm not gonna
let you down.

I know you're not.
I know that.

All right, so where are we at?
What's going on?

Have you searched
the victim's room yet?

I thought HPD already did that.

They did, but that doesn't mean
there's nothing there.

Jerry, a good cop
stays awake at night

thinking
that they missed something.

You know, they lose sleep
over that kind of stuff.

And sometimes they're right.

The thing is, they got me
assigned to a different wing.

If I start showing up,
it may, you know,

raise some questions.

Jerry, look, I know you've only

been under a short while,
and your instincts are correct.

Okay, you don't want to
get made, but here's the thing.

The more time that passes,

the less chance we have
of solving this thing.

I mean, people's
recollections get hazy.

Any physical evidence
that's out there,

it's already degrading.

Gotcha. We're on a clock here.

We are.
We're on a clock, okay?

And, Jerry, right now
we got nothing.

I mean, we got no leads.

We don't even know
what this thing's about.

Okay? We need Intel,
and it's your job to get it.

So be resourceful.

In other words, I gotta
start thinking like you.

Well, I mean, if Danny were
here, he'd say absolutely not,

but yeah, basically,
that's what I'm saying.

Think like me a little bit.

Use that Ortega charm
that you have in spades, huh?

If you can't find
a staff member to talk to,

find a patient.

All right?
Call me if you need me.

He'll be right out.

Thank you.

- Hi. Hi.
- Hey, sis.

Oh, my God, you look amazing.

Thanks.

- I feel good.
- Yeah?

Better than I have
in a long time.

All right, let's go.

Where are your bags?

Yeah, about that.

Um...

I'm not leaving.

What's going on?

I thought you were done.
No, I am,

but they sort of
offered me a job here.

I'd be working
as a counselor,

doing some
other stuff.

They think I'd be
really good at it.

I'm sorry I made you drive
all the way out here,

but it's been so long--
I kind of wanted to see you.

It's fine.
Sorry, I'm just, like...

I'm just really thrown by that.

That's... that's really good.

That's really good.

Yeah. It's a chance to
help people, you know?

Sometimes just having
someone who believes in you,

it's what gets you
to the other side.

I know that made the
difference for me.

Okay, are you trying to make me
cry here? This is like...

Well, hey, at least this time,
it's for a good reason, right?

Come here.

Oh, my God,
I'm so proud of you.

Thank you.

I'm so proud of you.

Really.

And, you know,
if Daddy were here,

he'd be proud of you, too.

Howzit, Frank?

Uh, still kind of bummed about
that softball game yesterday.

I mean, it's bad enough
we give up 13 runs,

but did it have
to be to the HFD?

It's pathetic.

We need Iosa back
in that lineup.

Otherwise, it'll be
the same thing next week.

You ask me, our hitting
is not the problem.

Our guys can't
field for crap.

Can't make that many errors
and still...

Hey.

What's up? Any luck
tracking him down?

What's going on?
Uh, no, not yet.

Uh, Tani's trying to ping
Sergeant Lukela's phone,

but it looks like
he turned it off.

Man, this is odd.
Does anybody have

any idea what the hell

this was really about?

No, but, uh, Sergeant Bellina
says that one minute

him and Sergeant Lukela
are making small talk...

50,000 volts later,
he's waking up on the floor.

Says that Sergeant Lukela
walks in and asks to pull

an evidence box
from an open murder case.

We checked that box. It doesn't
look like it's been touched.

Okay, well, he was obviously
doing something here.

Let's check all the other
boxes. Let's dust them all

for his fingerprints.
We got security footage.

Pull it up, see what aisle
he was going down.

On another note, let's have CSU
focus on any cases

that Duke's been working on,
all right?

Anybody reach out
to Duke's family?

Well, Tani's doing that
right now.

All right.
That's good.

Maybe they know something.

Yeah, well,
let's hope so,

'cause this is nuts.

Duke is as straight
as they come.

This is a guy that would rather
read a mosquito its rights

instead of swatting it.

It just ain't him.

So, why'd he do it?

Hell, Junior, I don't know.

So we have to follow
every option,

no matter how crazy it sounds.

Yeah.

Help you?

Hey. I'm new here.

- Hector Gomez.
- Mila.

What can I do for you,
Hector Gomez?

Uh, administration wants
Ben Pollard's room packed up.

So, um, I'll come back and
pick these up in an hour?

Is there a problem?

Mm, it's just that
I'm kind of on my lunch break.

Could you maybe
come back a little later?

I don't know.

They said
they wanted it done ASAP.

Tell you what--
I'll cut you a deal.

I'll box up the stuff for you.

And what do you want in return?

Hey, is there anyone

that Ben used to
play chess with?

Figured they might want
this clock as a memento.

Oh, that's sweet.

Uh, yeah, as a matter of fact,
a patient named Harris Stubman.

He and Ben used to play
together every day.

Harris Stubman.
You know where I can find him?

Uh, yeah. His room
is down the hall, 5B.

But he's got group now.

He won't be out
for another 40 minutes.

Cool. Thanks.

Oh, and tell your mom I want
that chicken salad recipe.

Okay.

All right,
all right, all right. Thanks.

Hey, yo. Grover just
looped me in on Duke.

- What's going on? What's the latest?
- Okay, listen.

So HPD's sitting
on his house right now.

He has not been home.
Looks that way.

His car is still
in the driveway.

They checked his financials--
no hits, no nothing.

This isn't Duke. I mean,
none of this makes any sense.

By the way, if Duke doesn't
want us to find him,

we ain't gonna find him.
You know that, right?

No, I know.

Guys, I think I have something.

So I contacted Duke's wife
and daughter this morning.

They both claimed that
they hadn't spoken to him.

What do you mean, “claimed”?

You have reason
to believe they're lying?

Well, I do, after I checked
their phone records.

Look at this.
Looks like his daughter

placed a call to HPD
this morning--

Duke's direct line--

and the call lasted
for over two minutes.

Why would she lie to you?

So, how can I help?

Well, for starters,
you have any idea

why your father would do
something like this?

I'm sorry. No.

Have you noticed
any unusual behavior?

Anything he might
have done or said?

A phone call he
might have received?

Anything?
No.

This thing...

it was totally
out of the blue.

Uh, when was the last time
you spoke to your dad?

Uh, it was a couple of days ago.

- I've been so busy.
- Mmm.

Carrie, we know that you spoke
to him this morning.

No, that's...

I'm sorry, you're...
you're mistaken.

Carrie, we pulled
your phone records.

We know that you spoke
to him before 9:00.

Then you spoke again
at 9:08 and 9:21.

I really don't want
to say anything else.

Look at me, please.

I've known you
and your father for years.

Okay? He's a good man.
I know that,

for a fact, he would never

do something like this
unless he had a good reason.

Whatever this is,

whatever's going on
with you, with him,

we want to help you,

but you have got to tell us
what you know.

Carrie, you know me.

You can trust me.

It's Akela.
Your daughter?

What about her?

They took her.

Coming.

What are you doing?!

Akela, no!

Mommy!

Let her go!

Who? Who took her?

Carrie, who took her?

I don't know. I don't know.

But they told my dad,
if he got anyone else involved,

that they would kill her.

I called my dad right away.

And then, by the time
I got him on the phone,

they had already contacted him.

And they warned him

not to get anyone else involved

and that he would get
instructions soon.

Okay. Have any idea

how they contacted him?

Um, he got a package at work.

There was a cell phone inside.

And... my dad told me
not to say anything.

And then he came straight
to my house after that.

And when he got there,
that's when they called.

What do you want?

A key?

What... what key?

And they didn't ask
for a ransom?

No, they just wanted some key.

I understand.

I'll get it for you. Just...

don't hurt her, please.

Please.

Honey... honey, I need you
to do something for me.

My dad told me that I needed
to stay at home,

and if anyone showed up
asking questions,

I was just supposed
to act like everything was okay.

I'm sorry that I lied to you.

Forget about that, please.

You were doing

what your father
asked you to do.

Okay, Carrie.

Before Duke left,
did he mention anything

about what kind
of key they wanted

or what they wanted it for?

No.

Just that he was gonna do
whatever they asked.

Have you heard
from your dad

since he left your house?

No.

Carrie, if your
dad calls you, you gotta

tell him to call one of us.
We can help him.

- He doesn't have to do this by himself.
- Danny's right, okay?

You guys are ohana.
We look out for each other.

I need you to go home.
There's gonna be a couple

of plain-clothed officers
waiting for you

and somebody from CSU.

We need to process your house,

but we need to do it discreetly
in case the kidnappers

are still watching,
so they're gonna come in

through the back door.
Don't be spooked.

Okay.

Hey, listen to me.

We're gonna do
everything we can

to get Akela
back safe, okay?

Hey, I promise.

Thank you.
Okay.

All of you.

Yeah.

Come on, I'll walk you out.

Lou.

Grab TANI. Go on down
to the HPD evidence room.

I want you to go through
every case-- see if any of them

have a key logged in
as a piece of evidence.

Danny, do me a favor.
Call HPD.

Tell them to stand down.
Duke is no longer

a person of interest.
He's not to be touched.

From this moment on,
this is a Five-O matter.

I always knew Duke
meant a lot to you guys,

but after what he did,

for McGarrett
to stick by him...

That's McGarrett.

That's just who he is.

He's a guy that'll never
turn his back on family,

no matter what.

I mean, you can understand
something like that, right?

Yeah, I think I can.

Harris. Hey there. I'm...

It's, uh, not 3:00.

Excuse me?

I usually get my meds at 3:00.

Mmm.

One, two, three, four.

Well, I'm new here.
I thought I'd introduce myself.

I'm Hector Gomez.
Mmm.

Mmm, mmm.

Mmm. One, two,
three, four.

One, two, three, four.
Can I come in?

I hear you like chess.

Mmm. That's Ben's clock.

Do you know him? Mmm.

No, but I heard you guys used to
play, so I figured you might...

When is Ben coming back?

Um, I'm not sure if he is.

I'm sorry.
Should we play?

Is 20 minutes okay?

One, two, three, four.
All right.

Don't hold back.
I'm pretty good.

I don't mean to brag,
but I was Kukui High

Chess Club Champion
my senior year.

Oh. Queen's Gambit, eh?

So, you and Ben were buds, huh?

Like two peas in a pod.

That's what Ben says.

Sometimes I
let him win.

No one likes to
lose every time.

That's what Ben says.

Yeah, I can understand that.

Checkmate.

Want to play again?

One, two, three, four.

One, two, three, four.

So, uh, what else
would you and Ben like to do?

Mmm.

We play chess every day
for two hours.

Sometimes I let him win.

Then we go to lunch.

Ben has a ham and mustard
sandwich-- no lettuce.

Ben doesn't
like lettuce.

Lettuce is for rabbits.

That's what Ben says.

Ben says, “I am not a rabbit.”

Mmm. Then Ben goes and
watches TV in his room.

Price Is Right,

Wheel of Fortune,
Let's Make a Deal.

Would you watch with him?
No!

I don't like TV.

I like chess.

Then we go to group.

Then we go to dinner.

Then it's lights-out.

Same routine every day?

Every day.

Ben likes things
the same.

Same thing every day.

We all have our quirks. Ha-ha.

Sure.

So, when was the last time
you saw him?

A few days ago.

We had lunch. Then he
didn't show up for group.

Mmm.

So it was in between...

when he went to go watch...

Hang on a second.
Checkmate.

Want to play again?

One, two, three, four.

Uh, sure.

Uh, you said Ben would watch TV

in his room
every day after lunch?

Every day.

Price Is Right,
Wheel of Fortune,

Let's Make a Deal.

Ben likes everything the same.

We all have our quirks. Ha-ha.

Figured you could
use one of these.

Oh, God, you're an angel.

Oh, wait. Leaded or unleaded?

Leaded, definitely.

Oh, so the paperwork
for Ben Pollard's room

said there was a TV in there,

but I didn't see one
when I was boxing up his stuff.

I mean, last thing I want is the
boss thinking that I swiped it.

Oh, you're fine.
I'm pretty sure it broke down.

I remember maintenance
showed up a few days ago

and hauled it off for repairs.

Well, that probably
didn't go over too well.

Harris said Ben
loved his TV time.

Oh, yeah, there was drama
that morning.

But there's a TV
in the common room.

I'm pretty sure Ben
just watched his shows there.

For the time being,

none of the lions
is really prepared to risk

the full-on violence of a fight
between adult males.

It can take months
for a takeover to succeed.

But they're already sizing
each other up.

Now, from
the Bob Barker Studio at CBS

in Hollywood,
it's The Price Is Right!

Almease Davis, come on down!

Simba wisely retreats
from the skirmish

and re-marks his territory.

But the two new males stay
in the area.

And Curtis Braswell,
come on down!

Don't. Don't do that.

Why not?
Ben said it was okay.

Ben?

No.

Don't listen to him.

You shouldn't change it.

Everything okay here?

You giving this fella
a hard time, Chad?

It's fine.

Really, everything's
under control.

Okay.
Well, if you need my help,

I'm right over there.

You need to turn it back.

What? What's gonna happen?

Please.

You don't...

You don't want
to get him angry.

Get who angry?

Kosaki.

What happens
when Kosaki gets angry?

Did he have a run-in with Ben?

Come on. You can tell me.

Or maybe I should go over
and ask him what you meant.

No.

Ben...

Ben came in here
the other day,

put on The Price Is Right.

Kosaki got mad.

He pushed Ben.
He pushed him.

What did Ben do then?

Ben got upset.

Said he was gonna tell
the doctors on Kosaki.

Maybe even call the police.

What did Kosaki do
when Ben said that?

Kosaki got angry.

Like... like, quiet angry.

Then the orderlies came
and said to stop fighting,

so... so Ben left.

He left.

And he ain't been
back here since.

You following me?

What?

No, I just think we're
going the same way.

Let me give you
a little advice...

Hector.

Mind your own damn business.

Hi. Come on.
What is it?

Junior got a lock
on Duke's burner.

How did he do that?
I have no idea.

It was very technical, and I
don't understand these things

'cause I'm 40, so... let's go.

Hey. I don't know
how you did that,

but I'm impressed.
Oh, it was nothing, sir.

I just had a hunch
that Sergeant Lukela

had a burner on him when he
walked into the evidence room,

so then I just checked
the HPD's router

to see if the phone connected

to the station's
public Wi-Fi.

It did. Then it was just
a simple matter of going

through the different
IP addresses...

Junior. Where is he?

Oh, uh...

Waikiki Beach, sir.

All right, keep tracking him.

All right, Junior,
we're almost there.

Any change in his position?
Negative.

He hasn't moved since
the first time I pinged him.

All right, he's probably just
waiting to hand off the key.

Yeah, which means
we can't go in hot.

Okay, there's an alleyway
on your left.

The signal's coming from there.

All right,
we got Duke's car here.

You're standing right on top

of the signal.

So, where's Duke?
Where is he?

The trunk, Steve.

Duke.

Steve, I'm sorry.
I had no other choice.

- Look, we-we gotta get out of here.
- Wait a minute.

Just hold-hold on.
Hold on a second.

It's okay.
We know about Akela, all right?

You gotta tell us what's
going on, Duke. What happened?

The key they had me steal--
it was to one of these lockers.

They didn't know which one.
They just told me to go

to whatever number
was on that key.

I opened up the locker.
There was a bag inside.

I unzipped the bag.
There was at least

a million dollars inside, easy.

I zipped the bag back up
and took it to the car.

They were going to call me
with more instructions.

But when I was putting the bag

inside the trunk,
somebody came up behind me.

I mean, what,
the kidnappers jumped you?

That doesn't make any sense.
Why would somebody

stuff you in a trunk? He just
said wait for instructions.

Not to mention, where's the kid?
Where's Akela if it was them?

Who is it?

It's them.
Put it on speaker.

Do you have my money?

Kidnappers don't have the money.

I'll have Junior run a trace.
All right.

Stall him. Stall him.

Look...

I'll get your money,

but I haven't been
to the lockers yet.

HPD is looking for me,
and if they catch me,

you won't be able
to get what you want.

That'd be unfortunate
for your granddaughter.

You have one hour. If you don't
have it by then, she's dead.

I... I need to know she's okay.

Let me... let me speak to her.

Papa?
I'm here, sweetie.

I'm here.

Papa, I want to go home.

It's going to be okay, ku'u lei.

Just try to be brave.

One hour.

Uh-huh.

Danny?
No, not even close.

We need to figure out
who else knew there was

- a big bag of money in that locker.
- Duke, how did that key

end up in evidence
in the first place?

Belonged to a drug dealer
named Tyler Musako.

HPD picked him up the other day
on a hit-and-run.

He had the key on him
when he was brought in.

He's being held
in Halawa, no bail.

All right, we need to go talk
to this guy right now.

- Already have.
- What are you talking about?

When? When'd you talk to him?

Right after the kidnappers
called me.

Thought maybe he was
involved or at least

could tell me who was.

But he said he
didn't know anything.

And my sense was
he was telling the truth.

Duke, even if he

wasn't involved,
through that phone call,

you tipped him off,

and somebody else
knew there was

a bunch of money
in these lockers

and was trying
to get their hands on it.

If I'm that guy,
the second you leave,

what am I gonna do?
I'm gonna call somebody

and tell him to keep eyes
on this locker, right?

All right, we gotta look at the Halawa
phone records for this morning.

Right?
Whoever Tyler Musako called,

that's who we talk to next.

Duke, follow us.
Come on.

Oh, good.

Look, I don't know
who you are, but know this:

I'm a lawyer,
I know my rights,

and I'm going to have
both your badges.

The only thing
you're gonna have

is my foot in your throat
if you don't shut up.

Wait a second.
You're...

Tyler Musako's lawyer, right?

So?

So... your client
had somebody rob a cop

of a very large sum of money.

What am I telling you for?
You already know that, right?

Look, even if what you're saying
about Mr. Musako is true,

how would I
possibly know about it?

Well...

this morning, Mr. Musako
made one phone call from jail,

and that phone call
was to you.

So you either arranged
to have the money stolen

or you just stole it yourself.

I-I suspect

I'm not the first person
in this room

to utter these words, but, um...

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

Well, we kind of think you do.

And you're gonna tell us
where that money is.

Well, if you think
I'm involved in this,

then, uh, prove it.

Oh, wait.
Uh, prisoner phone calls

between a lawyer and his client
aren't recorded, so...

I guess you can't.

Looks like your evidence
is entirely circumstantial.

Mmm, maybe, yeah.

But what we could do
is we could get a warrant,

and we could dump
your phone,

and we could find out the name

of whatever scumbag you hired
to pull the job.

See, the problem
with doing that is, see,

by then, it'll be too late.

You see, someone else
is after that money.

And they want it so bad

that they were
willing to kidnap

a cop's granddaughter
just to get it.

So, here's how this
is gonna go down.

You're either gonna tell us
where that money is--

and I mean right now--
or you can keep acting

like a smug little
wise-ass lawyer,

and you're gonna find yourself
an accessory

to whatever happens to her.

Look at me.

Hey.

You were right.

I'll call McGarrett
and set up the drop.

Place your tension rod

in the bottom of the keyhole

and apply a slight amount
of pressure.

Then insert the pick
above the wrench

and push it all the way back.

Maybe this only works on TV.

Deceased?

If you're not Kosaki,
who are you?

Dylan Shu.

Jerry?

Captain, is McGarrett around?

Well, he's kind of busy on
another case right now, Jerry.

Is it urgent?
Kind of.

I just discovered
an FBI fugitive

named Dylan Shu
who's been hiding out

in this mental hospital
pretending to be a patient.

I also think he may be behind

Ben Pollard's murder.

Jerry, this guy is bad news.

Yeah, tell me about it.
Racketeering, homicide.

I'm gonna send a couple of units
down there, Jerry.

Find someplace,
and stay safe till they arrive.

Okay. Will do.

And, Jerry?

Well done.

Hey. What are you
doing in here?

Oh, the door was open.

I just came in here for, like,
a little minute to myself.

You know, this place
can be a little overwhelming.

Didn't I hear you on the phone?

Yeah, I was just leaving
a message for my mom.

She gets a little worried
if I don't check in.

What are you doing
with that file?

Okay, look,
I'm not really an orderly.

I'm actually here undercover
with the Five-O Task Force.

Get out.
No.

Seriously.

And this patient, Kosaki,

he's actually an FBI fugitive.

He's gonna stay that way.

You're driving.

Told you to mind your business.

Quit stalling.

- Where are we going?
- Just drive.

Gotta hand it to you--

hiding out from the FBI
in a mental hospital,

it's pretty clever.

Killing another patient...

not so much.

Take a right.

And you-- I'm guessing
orderly pay wasn't cutting it,

so, uh... Mr. Shu offered
you a way to make some cash.

Forging documents
was easy enough.

All you had to do
was keep quiet.

Of course, when Ben says
he's gonna report him,

Mr. Shu gets spooked.

Didn't figure you'd have
to take someone out.

Stuff happens,
I guess, right?

So you... you crack
Ben on the head,

and you dump him
in a ravine.

Guess that's what you're
gonna do to me now, huh?

Nah.

This time,
they won't find a body.

Take this left.

Hey. What are you doing?

Slow down!
No, no, slow down!

Hello?

Jerry, I got a couple
of units down there.

They're looking
all over the place.

They can't find you.

Is everything okay?

Actually, yeah, I'm good.

That's far enough!

You come alone?
Yes.

All right, wait for my word.

Nobody moves until we get
that girl back safely.

Put the bag on the ground
and step back.

First, my granddaughter.

I won't tell you
again, old man.

You want your money?

Give me Akela.
Where is she? Where is she?

Duke.

This is Captain Lou Grover.

I got an officer down
at the warehouse.

Officer down.
I need an ambulance here ASAP.

Hi.

Hey. I got you.
I'm with your grandpa.

You're safe now.
Come on, sweetheart.

Let's go. Let's go.

Junior, I have Akela.

She's okay.

They got her.

Akela's safe.
Hear that, buddy?

Your granddaughter's all right.

Wow, Jerry.
Smashing into a Dumpster?

That's so McGarrett of you.

I'm proud of you, buddy.

- Yeah, you did really good.
- Ow.

Yeah, you're a total rock star.

So you think I'll get to do
this undercover thing again?

Uh, slow your roll
there, Serpico.

Why don't you focus
on healing first?

Copy that.

Oh, hey, how's Duke?

Man, he's gonna be fine.

The bullet wound
was a through-and-through.

He'll be home in a few days.

His future at HPD is a
little suspect, though.

You really think
they're gonna fire him?

Knowing what they know?

They could. Yeah.

Sergeant Lukela's record
is... is spotless.

That don't count
for nothing?

Well, it should,

but, you know,

stealing evidence,

assaulting a fellow officer...

there's gonna be consequences.

Look, we're gonna
do everything we can.

We're going to explain
the extenuating circumstances

to everybody, but at the end
of the day, we just gotta wait

and see what happens.

Knock-knock.

You have room
for any more visitors?

I got special
permission

for someone to come see you.

Hey, how did you...

They told us down at work

who you really were,
what happened.

You must be pretty mad, then.

Yeah, I'm furious.

That's why I came
with a get-well gift.

Hi. Hi. I'm Mila.

Hey, Mila.
Hi.

- This is Harris.
- Hey, Harris.

Um, I thought
you might like this

better than the hospital food.

Wait, is that...
I hope you weren't kidding

when you said you like
my mom's chicken salad.

That wasn't part of,
you know, your cover?

You kidding?

I'm a chicken salad maniac.

Oh, I like that.

Yeah...

- we probably should go.
- Yeah.

Yeah, yeah, we gotta...
we gotta go see Duke.

Bye, Jerry.
Thanks for stopping by, guys.

Oh.
See you.

Feel better.

One, two, three, four.

Well, I guess
I'll let you guys play.

I'll be back in a little bit.

Okay. I'm gonna figure out
how to beat this guy.

Good luck.

Mmm.

One, two, three, four. Mmm.

One, two, three, four.

If you're anything like me,

you're gonna reach that point
where you know

you don't want to live
like this anymore.

Only...

you're not sure how
to make that change.

How to live
your life differently.

I'm here to tell you
that you can.

I won't lie, though.

It's not easy.

It takes work.

Me, I'm... I'm lucky.

I have someone who stuck
by me through it all.

It's thanks to my big sister
that I'm even here today.

She saved my life.

TANI, it would
mean a lot to me

and everyone here if you
would say a few words.

Okay.

Hi.

Um, I'm TANI Rey.

I am the sister of an addict.

Honestly, it's, um...

it's not easy watching someone
you love go down this road.

But I... I didn't
give up on Koa,

and I honestly never even
thought about turning my back.

But I-I just want...
I want you all to know,

no matter what you think,

no matter how alone
you may feel...

...there's someone out there
that supports you.

That loves you.

Somebody who's on your side,

pulling for you
to make it through this.

And I know that not all of you
have siblings

or parents
that you can rely on.

But you have my brother.

He's pretty special.

Mahalo.

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