All language subtitles for 07.06 Little Girl Who

Dear Thomas, please watch after my
child until I can come back for her.

Two low-ranking Vietnamese army
officers were picked up at the airport.

But I suspect the woman
they're after is... Michelle.

It's been six years. What
do you think she looks like?

Well, you can certainly see
her mother's Oriental heritage.

Does she look
like anybody else?

As long as she's with you,
you're writing her death sentence.

And you will be at the
center of the grandstand

right next to me.

That is a great honor,
General Minh.

But there are many others
more deserving than I.

Besides, I have
pressing family...

General Hue,
your wife.

Well, I do hope
that I'm interrupting

something terribly
tedious and boring.

Not at all, darling.

General was just going over the final
preparations for the people's celebration.

Well, forgive me for
barging in on you like this,

but I was hoping that we
could get an early start.

With all the traffic coming
into the city, of course.

I'm afraid something
has come up unexpectedly.

But Nguyen... I'm going to
have to join you a little later.

Well, then I'll wait
and I'll go when you go.

Please, do as I say,
Michelle.

As a gift to Mother, I've
written a poem for her birthday.

In case I'm detained a
little longer than I think.

Luang has agreed to take
you to the train depot.

I will bring the car
when I come.

I will be waiting for you.

Too bad you will miss
the celebration, Madam Hue.

It is an occasion
I do not wish to celebrate.

Saigon,
April 30th, 1975.

No matter how hard I tried, I could never
put that day completely out of my mind.

A chaotic ending
to a chaotic time.

A war that kept changing,
even in retrospect.

And every time I thought
I'd put it behind me,

it crept up and tapped me on the shoulder.

Magnum, what is
the meaning of this?

Don't you ever knock?

The Anglo-Hawaiian Society
of Living Masterpieces

is arriving in less than two hours.

You don't just come creeping
up on somebody like that.

Creeping? I've been searching
for you for 45 minutes!

Well, I've been busy.
I see.

Too busy to properly attend to
commitments you've made to other people?

I'll pick up the costumes.
I've still got another...

Forty-five minutes, which is precisely
how long I've been looking for you!

Well, you see.
You could've gone

and saved yourself
all this aggravation.

Indeed. But then who would have
been here to sign for the telegram?

What telegram?

I got a telegram?

Don't give it
another thought.

I'll file it with the rest of your junk mail.

No, no, Higgins, wait.

You can look it over when
you're not quite so busy.

All right, all right,
all right!

The costumes
for the telegram.

You didn't have to resort to such
tactics. I had every intention of...

The road to Hades was paved
with good intentions, Magnum.

If you would discharge your duties
promptly, and with some degree of...

Magnum?

What in bloody
blue blazes?

The telegram
said only to come,

and once again,
I knew I had no choice.

With this ring,
I thee wed.

I pronounce you
man and wife.

I love you more than anything in this world.

Thomas.

Michelle?

Thomas, I'm Sister Mary Rose.

I was supposed
to meet...

I know. She's waiting for you.

Come with me.

It's all right.

Come with me.

Here we are.

Her name
is Lily Catherine.

Her mother asked me
to give you this letter.

Dear Thomas, forgive me, but I
didn't know where else to turn.

This is my daughter,
Lily Catherine.

I can't answer all the
questions I know you must have.

I can only tell you that my
husband is in grave danger,

and I must return to him.

Please watch after my child
until I can come back for her.

I know no harm can come to her
as long as she is with you.

Aloha, ladies and gentlemen.

For those destined to
downtown Honolulu and Waikiki,

the Wiki Wiki bus
will depart in 10 minutes.

Madam Hue.

Police! Don't move!
Don't move.

Drive. Drive!

Botticelli's Primavera.

Primavera.

Very nice. Hold it, hold it.
Don't even breathe.

Jonathan, I must speak to you
about the Mona Lisa.

At the break, Agatha.

Not an eye should blink
till I give the command.

Magnum.

Jonathan?

You'll like it here.
You can go swimming and...

Magnum?

Wait right here.

What took you so long?

We've rehearsed three masterpieces
already without benefit of costume.

Where are they?
The costumes?

You don't have them.

We...

I ran into a little trouble.

I demand that you step
out of my way immediately.

I have a right to see
what pressing problem

could possibly have taken precedence
over La nuit des mille oeuvres.

This is Lily, Higgins.

She's going to be staying
with us for a while.

No.

What is the meaning of this?

What is she saying?

You don't understand French?

Well, no, not all of it. I tried
to speak to her in Vietnamese,

but I guess mine's
getting a little rusty.

What is she saying?

She says her father is a very
brave man, according to her mother

who can't be very smart if she's
entrusted the care of her child to you.

Careful, Higgins.
She may understand English.

Which is more than we can say for you.

Magnum? I promised her
something to eat, Higgins.

I'll get on the costumes
right after that.

I'm sure I can find somebody
to open up the store.

Do you like hot dogs?

Ow! Oh. Here.

Darling,
I need you to sit there.

You know, you're going to like these.

My Uncle Lyle taught me
how to make them.

No, Lily, darling, I need you to sit here.

There you go.

Okay.

There.

Uh...

Wash your hands. Yeah.

Here we go.

Okay. That's one.

All dry.

Thank you.

Okay.

There.

Why don't you watch the game? I'll
turn the volume up. While I make lunch.

And the runner
takes his lead from third.

Well, here's the
three-two pitch.

The curveball is hit.

Detroit Tiger?

No, honey, that's the Dodgers.

And here comes Jefferson.

Detroit Tiger?

He's out! What a play by
the Cardinal left-fielder

as he guns down the
Dodgers' bid to tie the game.

And the score at the end of three
remains St. Louis, 3, Dodgers, 2.

She told you
about the Detroit Tigers.

How...

Five years old.

It's like this. Now, watch.

Mmm! Mmm!

Okay, your turn. Come on.
Oh, come on. Just one bite.

Maman!

...to find out just how these two
men were able to smuggle weapons

aboard their Pan Pacific
flight into Honolulu.

And anyone with information leading to
the identity or whereabouts of this woman

should contact the
Honolulu Police Department.

We will now return to the game

between the Los Angeles Dodgers
and the St. Louis Cardinals.

Jonathan, there's been some
talk that you've decided

to assign the Mona Lisa
to someone else this year.

Here we are.
Manet's The Balcony.

I know that Gladys has always
been fond of doing the Mona Lisa,

but if the rumor is true that you're
considering replacing her with...

The Balcony, Agatha. We're
working on The Balcony right now.

Yes, of course.

Now, remember, the tilt of
the head, the faint smile,

the hands ever so
slightly apart.

Higgins? Unless the next words you utter are,

"Here are the costumes
you asked me to pick up..."

I need you to keep an eye on
Lily for the next couple of hours.

I'll explain everything
when I get back.

Why in the name of
St. George should I?

'Cause she's
Michelle's daughter.

Unanswered questions.

I used to think that it was in
Vietnam where I first came across

the problem of living
with unanswered questions.

But later, I realized I'd
known about that for years,

probably since
I was five years old.

Questions like, "Why isn't
Dad coming home?"

And, "Where is he?"

Michelle had said she
couldn't give me the answers

to the questions
she knew I must have.

And now there were even greater
questions. Where was Michelle?

And what kind of
trouble was she in?

There was only one person
I could think of

who could definitely
give me some answers.

One scraggly
bunch of flowers

will not make up for a canceled dinner date.

Maggie, that hurts. This has
nothing to do with dinner,

for which I'm sorry,
by the way.

It's just a little congratulations
present on your promotion.

That was six months ago.
You're a little late!

Well, I thought you had a year
to send congratulations.

That's a wedding, Thomas.

Well, I didn't want to get lost in
the crowd. I was just biding my time.

And besides, you were
in the neighborhood.

I was in the neighborhood.

And coincidentally,
maybe I could...

Maggie, I need your help.

I wondered how long it was
going to take you to find out.

What do you know?

Probably no more
than you do.

Two low-ranking Vietnamese army
officers were picked up at the airport.

They aren't talking.

But I suspect the woman
they're after is... Michelle.

I have no idea why she's here, Thomas. None.

Somebody does.

Look, we can't go snooping
around in classified with this.

It's just too hot
right now.

Maybe in a couple of days, I can...

She may not have
a couple of days, Maggie.

I'm going to hate myself in the morning.

We've tried every code name
I can think of. Any ideas?

Try Iwo Jima.

Iwo Jima? That's
the wrong war.

Not to Buck Greene.
It's his favorite movie.

Thomas, we're halfway there!
Give me another one.

Try Wayne.

No. Duke!

We got it. We got it. Lookit...

Okay, names
of key personnel,

rumored locations
of work camps.

Here's something.

Buck's bringing
Michelle's husband in.

Anything about
when and how?

No. Just that an assassination
plot has been uncovered.

On General Hue?

Damn it!

They've pulled
the plug.

Look, you gotta
get out of here

before the cleanup crew comes in!

What if they find out
you're the one who broke in?

Thomas, I can talk my way out
of it, but not if you're here.

Thanks, Maggie.
Yeah.

Thanks for the flowers.

I hadn't realized how long it had
been since I'd been to Little Saigon.

Almost six years.

And I hadn't realized what
going back was going to do to me.

Michelle!

Thomas!

Maybe I'd been avoiding it all
this time without even knowing it.

Any luck?

Me, either. Hey, nobody's gonna talk to us.

What did Michelle say
when you saw her?

I didn't see her.

You do have good reason
to believe she's here?

She's here, all right.

You see an artist's drawing for
about 30 seconds on television.

Come on, Thomas.
You just can't go by that.

There's more than
just a drawing.

There's
a five-year-old child.

Now, somebody here
knows where she is.

What do you want us to do?

Keep looking. Please.

Steady on, men!

One more hill and it's home for Christmas!

I can't do it, Sergeant Higgins.
I'm all battled out, I am.

We can do it, lads!
For the Queen!

Rightio, Guv!

Very nice, Higgins.

Which was that? Monty's
struggle in North Africa,

or the campaign in Burma?

I beg your pardon?

The re-enactment. I just wondered which
famous sofa you conquered during the war.

What on earth
are you talking about?

I was simply looking for a
coin I dropped, a rare coin.

Ah, here it is.

Well, you cleaned up
the place. Thank you.

Quite welcome.

I see you've been shopping.

Oh, just a couple of things
I picked up at Welby's.

I noticed them in the window
while I was waiting for Mario

to come open up
the costume shop.

Oh, yeah. I wanted
to talk to you about that.

I charged them
to Mr. Master's account.

You can pay him back
in easy monthly installments.

I can pay him back?

Unless you'd like to
pay Welby's directly.

You could have told me Michelle was
in town. I would have understood.

I'm not sure I do.

Bonne nuit, lads.
Bonne nuit, Monsieur Higgins.

Bonne nuit, Mademoiselle Hue.

Bonne nuit, Monsieur Higgins.

Well, I think it's time
you got ready for bed.

Bonne nuit.

So the prince placed the
slipper on her foot and it fit.

So he married Cinderella and
they lived happily ever after.

Okay, it's time for you to
go to sleep. You understand?

Doll?

Your doll.

I'm getting it.
I'm getting it.

Yeah, here. See? That's kind
of like a doll, isn't it?

Sort of, huh?

You go to sleep.

There you are.

Maman.

Maman.

Thomas? That's me. Thomas.

Thomas.

Go to sleep. Lay down.
There you go.

Bonne nuit, Thomas.

Bonne nuit, Lily.

Thomas, no.

Michelle,
where are you?

I was told I could
come to you for help.

I need to get a message
out of the country.

It's urgent.

It would be disastrous if
it fell into the wrong hands.

Madam Hue?

We know all about
your covert activities.

Your only hope is to tell me
who put you up to this,

and I'll do what I can to keep
it from a general court-martial.

If the Colonel could be
a little more specific...

Damn it, Maggie. You know
what I'm talking about!

What in the hell are you doing
snooping around in classified files?

Morning, Buck. Maggie.

What took you so long?

I told him you were in
a top level meeting, sir.

Dismissed, Lieutenant.
Yes, sir.

That goes for you, too, Maggie. Commander.

Lieutenant Commander Poole.

Thank you.

Well, obviously you didn't find
her, or you wouldn't be here.

Do you ever
get insomnia, Buck?

No? I do.

As a matter of fact, I was up
most of last night, just thinking.

And you know what just
kept popping in my mind?

Why don't we just
skip the multiple choice?

I was just thinking, why
would Michelle and her husband

risk coning back here, unless
somebody had offered them protection.

The best laid plans, Magnum.

That not good enough, Buck. Who
are those guys at the airport?

Why are they after Michelle? Where
is Hue? And what the hell is going on?

Look, I can't tell you
anything right now.

You don't know.

You've lost control over there. You
don't have a clue what's going on.

Some times are more fluid
than others, that's all.

You lost him!

If Michelle wants to come in and tell us what
she knows, we can guarantee her protection.

I'm sure she and Hue will
find that real comforting.

General Hue is no longer
of any interest to us.

My only concern
right now is Michelle.

If you find her, I hope
you'll convince her to come in.

I can't think of one
good reason to even try.

Then let me give you one.

Go ahead. Take a look.

That will solve all our
problems, wouldn't it?

They didn't even give him
a military burial.

It's lucky Michelle got out
before they killed her, too.

She doesn't know?

She knows too much
for them to let her live.

We've arranged a new identity, a
new location. We're ready to move.

But we can't do anything
for her if she won't come in.

Now, you can
convince her of that.

No, thanks.

Well, what the hell
are you going to offer her?

Are you gonna lock her up
in your guest house?

Hope these guys
don't come to look for you?

They probably already are. They
got a lot of stuff on you, Magnum.

As long as she's with you,
you're writing her death sentence.

Now, you know that,
even if you won't admit it.

If we move fast, maybe
we can ensure her safety.

And their child's.

It's up to you.

Monsieur Higgins.
Yeah?

Leonardo da Vinci's Mona Lisa.

Yes. Yes, excellent.

Perhaps our best effort.

Really, Jonathan?

Take over for me,
will you, Agatha?

But, Jonathan...

Hey! How's my girl?

Excuse me, doggy.

Did you miss me?

Rick and T.C. Called.

I'm afraid they haven't been able to
penetrate the wall of silence in Little Saigon,

except to find out that someone
else is asking questions.

Perhaps that someone
is Lily's father.

Did you get to talk
to anyone at the consulate?

Oh, yes. They were
quite helpful.

They explained to me
the two Vietnamese gentleman

incarcerated in the Honolulu jail had
already been released and sent home.

Diplomatic immunity.
Immunity, yeah.

Precisely. Perhaps there's something
in the letter you've overlooked,

some hidden clue
to her whereabouts.

In a minute,
sweetheart.

Higgins, who do you
think she looks like?

Well, this is hardly the time.

Just look at her.

Well, you can certainly see
her mother's Oriental heritage,

if that's what you mean.

No, I mean,

does she look
like anybody else?

Well, it's been six years.

I don't know and...

Why else would Michelle tell her about
the Detroit Tigers and the ring, Higgins?

She recognized this ring.

I know. Okay, it's crazy.
You're right.

It made a hell of a lot of
sense at 4:00 in the morning.

She says
it's Sister Mary Rose.

Yeah, I understand
"maman," Higgins.

Thanks, darling.

I thought you'd been
back to the church?

As far as I know, they haven't
tied Lily to the estate yet.

But they're looking for her.

I think she could be safer
at NIA. Can you get her there?

Of course.

Lily.

Lily...

Higgins, tell her
I'm going to get her mother.

She wants to know
about her father.

She says her father
is a very brave man.

I believe she's right.

You have to be
brave, too, Lily.

And before you know it,
you'll be with your mother.

Somewhere between the North
Shore and the Pali lookout,

my mind kicked in and started
going over all the stuff

Buck Greene had said to me.

And I couldn't stop myself from
wondering why this time he had made sense.

Keep safe, my love.

And I couldn't
answer the question

that kept repeating
over and over in my mind.

How could I say goodbye
to Michelle one more time?

Mr. Magnum.

I have to see Michelle.

She isn't here.

Yes, I know. We've been
through that a couple of times,

but I have to see her.
It's very important.

So, just tell her.

She really isn't here.

She left 10 minutes ago.

She left to go where?

I don't know. She received a
message and she left rather quickly.

What was the message?

It would be wrong to read
another's private mail.

Yes, which I'm certain
you would never do.

But if you had
accidentally glanced at it.

Please.

The message said
her husband was here.

She was to come
to the Valley of the Temples.

Madam Hue.
Luang, thank God, you're here!

We haven't much time.
Please, come with me.

Michelle!

Thomas.

Please, Madam Hue, we have no time to
waste! You must come with me quickly.

Don't go with him.

We can't afford a scene!
Please, Madam Hue.

If you value
your husband's life...

Don't listen to him, Michelle!

Come to me.

I can't!

I have to go
to my husband, Thomas.

Nguyen's dead.

What?

He's dead, Michelle.

Thomas!

Thomas!

No! No!

It's all right.

Oh, Thomas.

I could go with you.

You could.

But if I'm with you, you're
just that much easier to find.

I know that and so do you.

They're relentless and they're
not going to let you go so easily.

I could stay here.

You could.

She's very pretty.

Magnum?

We have a plane to catch.
Sergeant, bring the child!

Goodbye, Thomas.

Is Lily my daughter?

If I say, "Yes, she is your daughter,"
Thomas, would you let her go?

I promise she will
never forget you.

I will see to that.

Will you promise me something?

When the world
is a different place...