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♪ If you wanna run away
with me I know a galaxy ♪

♪ And I could take
you for a ride ♪

♪ I got you, moonlight ♪

♪ You're my starlight ♪

♪ I need you all night ♪

♪ Come on, dance
with me I'm levitating ♪

♪ You, moonlight ♪

♪ You're my starlight ♪

♪ I need you all night ♪

♪ Come on, dance
with me I'm levitating ♪

♪ I believe that you're for
me I feel it in our energy ♪

♪ I see us written
in the stars ♪

♪ We can go wherever
So let's do it now or never ♪

♪ Baby, nothing's
ever, ever too far ♪

♪ Glitter in the sky
Glitter in our eyes ♪

♪ Shining just
the way we are... ♪

Nice... Hey, nice Vespa, bro.

♪ But whatever, let's
get lost on Mars ♪

♪ You want me, I
want you, baby ♪

♪ My sugarboo, I'm levitating ♪

♪ The Milky Way,
we're renegading ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪

- I'm assuming you're aware of this?
- Yeah.

He had some big
meeting he had to go to

and wanted to project a
certain image, you know?

Mm.

'Sup, civilians?

Looking smooth, Jin.

Oh, you mean this old
thing? Come on, baby.

Yeah, that old thing that you
forgot to take the tag off of.

I didn't forget it.

You gotta keep the tags
on so you can return it.

So how'd the big meeting go?

Oh, amazing.

They said it was the best
business plan they've ever heard.

Business plan? What, you
looking to expand or something?

No, I'm trying to get out
of the cash-cleaning biz,

and I'm gonna open
up my own Laundromat.

But the problem is banks
don't wanna lend money

to people as good-looking as me.

- Or who are criminals like you.
- Yeah.

And that.

Yeah, but Higgins
is gonna be upset

when she finds out
you borrowed her car.

Yeah, I'm sure Higgins' mind is
elsewhere with the whole breakup.

Um, excuse me.
Um, Higgins is single?

Interesting.

- What?
- Nothing.

You just, uh, don't strike
me as Higgins' type.

What, a big-time entrepreneur

with a Ferrari isn't her type?

Here's the thing, Jin.

Not only do you not own the
Ferrari, it's actually her Ferrari.

That's why we're
perfect together.

She likes to own Ferraris,
and I like to drive them.

Now, if you don't mind,

successful people
need to eat too.

Hey, I'll go with you. I
wanna try the short-rib taco.

You know, little man got jokes,

but if word gets out
that Higgins is single,

every bachelor on the
island might be lining up.

Now might be your chance, TM.

That's something
my uncle would say.

He would?

Yeah, he thought our friendship was
the beginning of something... more.

- Hmm.
- Hmm, gotcha.

You guys agree with him?

Well, Bernardo is
a very intuitive guy.

And you can't deny there's
a little something there.

I don't know if I'm more shocked
by the fact that Bernardo said that

or the fact that you
guys agree with him.

Come on, real talk. You're telling
us that you never thought about it?

No. Like, never.

All right, all
right, well, look,

when you work that
closely with somebody,

sure, it crosses your mind.

I don't know. I think it's fate.

See, I think the universe brought
you two together as partners

to lay a foundation.

Fate? Foundation?
I mean, calm down.

She just broke up with the guy.
Higgins and I are business partners.

Currently, we are nothing
more than friends, okay?

- "Currently."
- Hmm.

That's her now.
We've got a case.

Okay, well, we'll have
to pick this up a little later.

No, we will not, because
there's nothing to pick up.

I'll see you guys.

Hey, Higgy, how you doing?

You know, other than
dwelling on the ways

I could have handled things
differently with Ethan, you know, great.

You know, if you
wanna sit this one out,

um, decompress, I can
take care of the case.

No, no, no. Working is a
welcome distraction, but thanks.

- Okay, Kumu referred this one?
- Yeah, a friend of hers.

She's a grad student at the
Cultural Center. Chloe Dawson.

Oh, by the way,

how did Jin like hanging
out in the Ferrari?

You heard about that.

You should know by now that I
know about most things, Magnum.

How'd he slip up?

Posting photos on social
media, both in and on the Ferrari.

- On the Ferrari?
- Mm-hm.

And these wonderful posts were
accompanied by elegant comments

such as "This
ride really slaps,"

"Come on, I know
you hunnies want dis..."

and...

"Living my best
life ever, beyatch.

Hashtag 'don't be jelly. ""

Chloe's been pretty
anxious in general recently,

so she called me after
what she found yesterday.

What did you find?

Um, well, I was...

I was driving on the
Pali, and I blew a tire.

While I was putting on the spare,
I saw something in the wheel well.

Some kind of tracker, right?

Complete with location-proximity
alerts. I've seen these before.

They're pretty expensive.

Did you recently purchase
this car from a private seller?

No. No, I'm the
first and only owner.

Last few weeks, I felt like
someone was following me.

I thought I was being paranoid,
but now I'm worried I have a stalker.

What else has happened?

I'm pretty sure someone broke
in here, but nothing was stolen.

- And have you contacted the police?
- Yeah.

Twice. They took statements.

But, um...

they thought my
paranoia has more to do

with what I've
been going through.

Chloe's mother died last month.

And, uh, it was
particularly hard

because she was her only family.

Chloe has no siblings,

and her father died
before she was born.

Chloe, is there any chance

you could have
some kind of enemy?

- An ex-boyfriend?
- No.

So whoever's doing this,

if they wanna scare me,

they have.

I recently had
somebody following me,

and I hate to tell you this,

but it's not gonna get better
till you get some answers.

We're gonna get them
for you. You have my word.

I feel just awful for Chloe.

It's never easy losing a parent.

Oh, hang on.

Hello, detective.

That was fast.

Right.

Thanks.

Okay, so Gordon got in contact

with the company that
makes the GPS device.

They ran the serial number
and traced the buyer.

It was an LLC named Allegiance.

- And who are they?
- He has no idea.

But they do have a mailing
address, Ala Wai Boat Harbor.

Maybe whoever bought the
GPS tracker lives on a boat.

Hmm.

Not exactly homey.

Harbormaster said the owner's
name is Brayden Marshall

but that's all he
knew about him.

Definitely surveilling Chloe.

Mm. Look. Here we are.

Mr. Marshall is a civilian
IT consultant at Hickam.

Hi. Did you find something?

We traced the GPS tracker to
somebody named Brayden Marshall.

- Do you know who he is?
- No.

- No, I never heard of him.
- What about his face?

Do you recognize him?

No.

I don't understand.

- Why is he doing this to me?
- I don't know.

But we're gonna
find out. I promise.

We'll be in touch.

Brayden's cell is unlisted. I'm
gonna try credit-card transactions.

Multiple charges to
a Ma'alahi Car Share,

including one from last night.

It says that the car is currently
at a rental house in Waimanalo.

Everything okay?

It's, uh, Ethan.

He's leaving the country in two days,
and I still have some stuff at his house.

Why don't you go
take care of that?

I'll finish up here, and then
I'll go check the rental out.

- You sure you'll be okay?
- I'll be fine.

Okay.

Hey.

May I come in?

Or... are you just
gonna hand me my stuff?

Uh, sorry, yeah, it's, um...

It's on the table.

- Ethan, I want you to know that I...
- Stop.

- No, please. I owe you an apology.
- I screwed up.

How we left it.

I really didn't know

if I'd be able to get over the
fact that you didn't tell me.

- I should have told you sooner.
- It doesn't matter.

It doesn't?

Remember when I said that
I can't look at you the same?

I was wrong.

When I opened the door just now,

everything just
came flooding back.

And I realized I...

I ruined the best thing
that ever happened to me.

I was stupid.

- I was impulsive. I was wrong.
- No.

You didn't ruin anything.

Does that mean you'll
give me another...?

I take it that means yes.

Yes.

Guess we had our first
major bump in the road.

It was bound to happen.

And... now we just
have to figure out

how to navigate a
long-distance relationship.

Okay, um...

this may sound insane, but...

you wanna come with me?

I only just got you back, and I
don't wanna be away from you.

- If I could stay, I would, but...
- No, I could never ask you to do that.

Nor would I want you to.

Look, I know it doesn't
sound glamorous,

but we'll be together.

I... I know it's a big ask.

And you don't have
to answer me now.

Just... think about it.

Okay?

Okay, so maybe Brayden lives here
and uses the boat as some kind of office.

But if the car's still
here, where's Brayden?

♪ I don't wanna work ♪

♪ I want to bang
on the drum... ♪

- Magnum.
- Hey. I found Brayden.

Did you question him?

I can't. He's dead.

What? How?

I don't know. There's
no injuries on his body,

but his smart-watch said his
heart stopped at 11:34 last night.

Only thing on his cell
phone is just one picture.

- Of Chloe?
- No, some man. He's early 50s.

It looks like it was age-progressed.
I'm sending it to you now.

Okay, got it. I'm
gonna run it now.

Hey. How did it go with Ethan?

It actually went quite
well. We are back together.

Okay, that's good. Um...

So he's not leaving?

No, no, he's still leaving.

We don't know what's
gonna happen next.

We're just figuring it out.

Okay, I got a hit.

The photo was pulled from
an FBI fugitive watch list.

Subject is Henry Sellers. He's
been on the run for 22 years.

Was wanted for murder.

Okay, none of this makes sense.

So Brayden was surveilling Chloe

but also had an interest
in this Sellers guy.

I don't see the connection.

I forwarded the photo to Chloe.
She doesn't recognize him.

I gotta run. Someone's here.

Hello, Henry.

Potassium hydroxide. Is
that for the guy in the trunk?

- Who are you, and what do you want?
- Thomas Magnum.

For starters, I'd like to know how
you're connected to Chloe Dawson.

I'm her father.

That's a nice try,
but her father's dead.

That's what her mother
told her to keep her safe,

but I assure you, I
am very much alive.

How long have you been
working for my daughter?

A couple hours.

But let's talk about you.

Start from the beginning.

In '96, the Russian SVR
embedded me in Hawaii.

You were a spy?

I was sent here to gather intel

on the CIA's Pacific operations.

Chloe's mother, Lori, worked
for a government contractor.

I identified her as my way in,

but... things got complicated.

Meaning you got her pregnant.

We fell in love.

Which meant I had a choice.

So...

I made plans to defect.

Before I could go through with
it, my handler, Nicholai, found out.

I'm guessing he's the man
you killed 22 years ago.

I had no choice. I mean,
he tried to kill me first.

Nicholai fought in Afghanistan.

He came home to Ukraine,

and he survived Chernobyl,
radiation sickness...

only to die in America...

at the hand of a friend.

So killing him
outed you as a spy

and put you on the FBI's radar.

Suddenly, you found yourself being
hunted by both them and the SVR.

The only way to make sure
that Lori and Chloe were safe

was to go into hiding.

There wasn't a single day
that I didn't think about them.

When I heard about Lori, I
came back to check on Chloe.

She was all alone
now, and I just...

Just wanted to make
sure that she was okay.

Which is why

I was following her off and
on for a couple of weeks.

In doing so, I discovered that
someone else was also following her.

Brayden Marshall.

Let me guess, he was SVR.

Yeah. Seems that Moscow
hasn't forgotten about me.

So they were following Chloe
hoping it would lead to you.

A pointless exercise because
she doesn't even know I exist.

- But Brayden didn't know that.
- No.

And I still have no idea how
SVR suddenly knows about her.

You didn't think to ask
before you killed him?

I didn't kill him.

I grabbed him, yes. I brought
him back for interrogation.

But he took his own life
before I could get answers.

- How?
- Some kind of poison.

He probably had it
hidden in his clothes.

I was gonna deal with the body,

then try to determine if he
was working with anyone else

and what, if anything, he
reported back to Moscow.

You're trying to decide
if you should believe me.

Sounds like a
bit of a tall tale.

Thomas, this man
is an ex-Russian spy.

Are you certain that
you can trust him?

No, but my gut says
he's telling the truth.

It's gonna be a lot
for Chloe to process.

Hang on.

- You expecting anyone?
- No.

- Gotta be friends of Brayden's.
- SVR? But how would they know we're here?

Brayden's phone. When I turned
it on, they probably pinged it.

- Thomas, what's going on?
- Higgy, we got trouble.

Call HPD.

Let's head for the
woods, try to lose them.

Here.

Come on.

You gotta hold them off.

Thomas, what's up?

- Yo, are those gunshots?
- Yeah.

We need some help here.

Help where? Where are you?

I'm sending you a pin right now.
Get here as soon as you can.

Come on, come on, come on.

Come on! Let's go!

Take us up there, TC.

Go, go!

I'm hit, I'm hit!

King's Medical, this is
Island Hoppers Alpha.

We're en route with
a priority-one trauma.

Patient is suffering from a
gunshot wound to the abdomen.

ETA is ten minutes.

- Keep pressure on it.
- Chloe, you have to warn her.

You'll be cleared
for rooftop landing.

- Magnum, are you all right?
- We're in TC's chopper.

- Henry's been shot.
- How bad?

I'm not sure, but the
guys who came for Henry,

they're still gonna
want him back.

And they may turn to the
only leverage they have.

- Chloe.
- Yeah.

- They could have eyes on her right now.
- I'm gonna call Katsumoto.

Police are on their way to
Chloe. Stay with me, stay with me.

- Hello?
- Chloe, it's Juliet.

I need you to listen carefully.

- Is something wrong?
- You may be in danger.

HPD are on their way,
but I need you to go over

and lock all doors and
check your windows, okay?

- Oh, my God. I'm locking the front door.
- It's gonna be all right.

I just need you to go to the
window and tell me what you see.

I don't see anyone.

The police just pulled up.

Okay, great.

Chloe!

Chloe! Chloe!

Chloe, are you there?

How's Henry?

No idea. He's still in surgery.

We're still processing, but so far,
no leads on Chloe's whereabouts.

We have to assume
they wanna make a trade.

Henry for Chloe.

Well, if they wanna make a swap,
they're gonna contact somebody.

If they've been watching Chloe,
odds are they know you are involved.

They'll reach out to you.

But you can't just wait
for that call to come in.

No, we can't wait.

If we're gonna find Chloe, we
have to identify Brayden's associates.

The Russian government
won't be any help.

- They're denying everything.
- No surprise there.

Wait, what about the harbor?

If Brayden met his
associates at the Ala Wai,

it's gonna be on
security camera.

We'll check it out.

I think it's likely that those guys
did more than just follow Chloe.

I'd like to look at her laptop,

see if there's any
spyware, see if I can trace it.

You can look.

- As soon as you get the call, let me know.
- Okay.

I may have spoken too soon.
If there is spyware on here,

it's likely an APT with
polymorphic actions and encryption.

I think I'm gonna have more luck
just figuring out how it got on here.

Maybe Chloe opened the
wrong e-mail or something.

Hang on, "My GT"?

That's My Geno Tree.

The place where you
send your DNA and...

And they tell you you're
related to Genghis Khan,

and it turns out we all are.

So what?

Sellers said he didn't know
how the Russians got onto Chloe.

I'm guessing this
is how they did it.

I mean, they had to have had
his DNA from back in the day.

Then they hack into databases,
see if they can find a familial match.

Get a hit on Chloe, follow her to Hawaii,
see if she'll lead them to her father.

It's a good theory.

The problem is, it doesn't get us closer
to ID'ing who these other players are.

- Thomas Magnum.
- Mr. Magnum, it's Chloe.

Chloe, where are you?

She's with us. That
was your proof of life.

Let's keep this simple.

Chloe for her father.

- My father?
- We can do that.

The only problem is, because of
you, he's in a hospital under HPD guard.

That is a problem.

Your problem.

I give you two
hours to figure it out.

There's nothing to
discuss. This is my choice.

You're in HPD custody,
Mr. Sellers. That makes it my choice.

Please. This is...

This is happening because of me.

If I hadn't come here, they would've
followed Chloe for a couple of weeks,

realized it was a dead
end and moved on.

You realize there is no guarantee
they won't kill her once they have you.

- You have a better plan?
- He's right.

Unless we can ID the
players before the deadline,

we don't have another choice.

Whoa, whoa, excuse me!
You're not allowed in there!

I'm afraid that's
where you're wrong.

You can stand down
or face federal charges.

- Your choice.
- What's going on here?

Special Agent Cantwell, FBI.

We're here to take
Henry Sellers into custody.

Detective Katsumoto, HPD,
and Sellers isn't going anywhere.

Russian agents
have his daughter.

Only way they'll let her
go is if they get Sellers.

That's not gonna happen.

Sellers has too many secrets
in his head to be put at risk.

Secrets from 22 years ago.
What good is that information now?

That's not a
question I get to ask.

The Bureau wants Sellers, the
Bureau's getting him. That's it.

So you're just gonna
let his daughter die?

And you are?

They're private investigators
working on this with HPD.

Look, I sympathize.

But I have my orders.

We're taking Sellers to D.C.

You'll just have to get his
daughter back another way.

Let's go.

Yes, sir.

My bosses can't do anything.
The Feds have the ball now.

The men who have Chloe
are gonna be calling back soon.

This might be something.

Cameras at Ala
Wai picked up a guy

meeting with Brayden
Marshall three days ago.

Interpol ID'd him
as Mikhail Kozlov.

They believe he's SVR. I'm
gonna forward you the file.

- That's our shot caller.
- Jules?

Ethan. What are you...?

I was packing up my office
and heard about the commotion.

Just give us a
second, would you?

- Katsumoto.
- What's going on?

A young woman who hired us
this morning has been abducted.

Jeez. Um, is there
anything I can do to help?

Not unless the director of
the FBI owes you a favor.

No, not that I know of.

Um, listen. About your offer...

We don't have to
talk about this now.

No, no, no, I want to.

I... think it's unfair to make
you wait for an answer.

Um...

Ethan, I would
love to go with you.

Of course I would.

But unfortunately,

I can't just pick up and leave.

I have responsibilities here.

I have people depending on me.

You mean Magnum.

And Kumu.

And all the other
employees of the estate.

You know, but yes,
particularly Magnum.

I can't just bail on our partnership,
especially after everything he did...

to help me stay here
last year, you know?

I understand.

I'm sorry, Ethan.

It's okay.

We'll, um... We'll make it work.

Yeah.

You know I love you.

I love you too.

Well, call me later, and let me
know what happens with your client.

Yes. Yeah.

TSA has no record of
Kozlov entering the U.S.

What is it?

Says here Kozlov suffers
from chronic health conditions,

both caused by genetic
mutations inherited from his father.

Why is that noteworthy?

The man that Sellers
killed 22 years ago,

his handler, Nicholai, he
had survived Chernobyl.

People exposed
to acute radiation

can hand down genetic
mutations to their children.

Kozlov's Nicholai's son.

He would've been 12 at the time.

That boy has followed his
father into the espionage game

and is now using SVR
resources to avenge him.

You have to get me out of here.

We have a better chance of finding
Kozlov than getting the FBI to release you.

Can you think of anything
that could help us find him?

No. And if he is SVR, you won't
find him before the deadline.

I may have an idea.

Your MI6 contact
sure this guy will show?

No idea.

What is it?

It's stuff with Ethan.

This morning, he asked me

if I would consider
going to Kenya with him.

You said no, but you
wanted to say yes.

Doesn't matter.

I have responsibilities here.
You know, our partnership.

- You're not staying because of me?
- No.

I mean, well, you
know, partly, yes.

But also, there's the estate
and all the employees.

Oh, diplomatic plates.
This must be him.

The word is you are
looking for one of ours.

I'm Andrei.

Juliet.

And are you sure Kozlov
is still one of yours?

Because from where we're
standing, it looks like he's gone rogue

and is using SVR resources

to settle his own score.

And you assume Moscow
can't be happy about this.

You're not wrong.

But still, you want us to
help you to hunt down a man

whose only objective
is to punish a traitor.

Ah, it's not that simple.

Kozlov's vendetta could easily
turn into an international incident.

I'm guessing Moscow wouldn't
be too happy about that.

You are investigators, yes?

At some point, your
skills may be of use to me.

Quid pro quo?

According to our source,

Kozlov is likely using
the name Victor Zedman

while he's on the island.

Victor Zedman.

That name was used on a flight
manifest filed with the FAA last week.

Looks like Kozlov and his
team flew in on private jet.

I'll see if I can track
them from the airstrip.

If Andrei ever calls in that marker,
it's gonna come back to bite us.

We'll deal with it then.

All right. Got the vehicles Kozlov
and his men left the airport in.

HPD plate readers picked
up one of the vehicles

turning onto Victor Wharf
Access Road two hours ago.

I know that road. It's a dead
end. Nothing but warehouses.

Yeah, but one of them is
owned by Konstantin Balderis.

I know that guy.

He's a Russian oligarch with
big landholding here in Hawaii.

Not hard to imagine Kozlov
having an in with someone like that.

Yeah, that warehouse must be where
he's planning on making the exchange.

Hang on.

- Oh, God.
- What?

Sellers escaped.

Knocked out an FBI agent,
stole his gun and clothing.

The Feds tried to lock down
the hospital, but he got away.

He's gonna trade
his life for Chloe's.

And now he knows who has her.

He's probably got direct
contact with Kozlov.

He's lied to us.

Yeah, but we have to assume
he won't risk reaching out for help.

Which means he's
going in there alone.

Put down the gun.

Let me see her first.

I must confess,

when she had told
me her father had died,

I thought she was
just protecting you.

It turns out she didn't even
know you had abandoned her.

No. It wasn't like that.

We have a lot in
common, her and I.

Thanks to you, we both know what
it's like to grow up without a father.

I'm here.

You got what you
wanted. Now just let her go.

Yes, that was the agreement.

But on second thought...

- No!
- You took my father from me!

Only fair I should take
something from you.

No. Please. Please. Please.

Chloe, move!

What do you think
will happen to Henry?

He's facing murder
and kidnapping charges.

But he's got information
the Feds want.

Hopefully, he can
leverage that to make a deal.

Exactly.

I mean, he's gonna do time,

but if he's lucky, maybe no
more than a couple years.

He's made so many
sacrifices for her.

Tsk.

It's Ethan.

I think you should go.

What?

I understand why
you're hesitant, all right?

But... if you're staying here
because of me and our partnership,

you'll just end up resenting me.

If it doesn't work out
with you and Ethan,

you'll think it was my fault and
end up hating me even more.

- I don't think that's true.
- I think it is.

I think you should
follow your heart.

So you're sure that I should go?

I'm not saying I won't miss you,

but hopefully, I'll see
you in a couple months.

Don't know what to say.

Just say that you'll go.

Not that you'll think about
it, but that you'll actually go.

If that's what you want.

Good boys. Oh,
I'm gonna miss you.

Oh, good, you're here.

I wanted to give you these.

You do realize I have
my own set of keys, right?

Yes. It's supposed
to be symbolic.

You're going to be running
Robin's Nest while I'm gone.

I'll try not to run
it into the ground.

And I'll be sure the lads are
well fed and given lots of cuddles.

They're gonna miss you terribly.

We all will.

The feeling is mutual.

You deserve to be happy, Juliet.

Thank you.

Okay.

Yeah.

♪ We did it our way ♪

So after everything
I did for you, right,

took flak from Higgins
for lending you the Ferrari,

you still could
not close the deal.

It's not my fault these
money guys lack vision.

I guess they didn't trust
a guy who needs money

but also drove a
$300,000 supercar.

Imagine that.

I guess my plan to be
laundry king is on hold for now.

But I was thinking, you know,
when Higgins splits town,

maybe Magnum can
use a new partner.

What do you think?

I am gonna have to respectfully
decline, Jin. I apologize.

But, you know, I flew solo for a
couple years. I think I'll manage.

I got it. You're afraid
I'll overshadow you.

Yeah, that's what it is, Jin.

You got me there.

You know, I still don't get
why you would let her go.

I didn't let her go. Higgins
makes her own decisions.

I just said that it would
be okay if she left.

None of us want her to
leave, but it's what she wants.

So we should support that.

Ah, speak of the
devil. Look who's here.

Sorry we're late.

And thanks for choosing a
place on the way to the airport.

We weren't gonna miss a
chance to say one last goodbye.

Yeah, we took the liberty of
ordering some beer and some chow.

We figured you guys
would miss these ono grindz

while you're off in
Kenya saving lives.

Oh, that's very kind. We might
actually have to take it to go.

Yeah, we're already cutting it
pretty close to our flight, so...

Wow, well, I guess this
is it. Hugs all around.

Bye.

Back sooner than you know.

Baby.

Bye, sweetheart.
Look after everyone.

- I'm Jin.
- Jin.

- All right.
- Be back soon.

Bye, Gordy.

Can I just have a word?

Yeah. Sure.

Been so busy the last few days,

I feel like I haven't really
had a chance to see you.

Yeah, I understand.

So you know last
year when I got shot,

and you said that you didn't know
what you would do without me?

And I replied...
- "Jolly good." I remember it well.

Yeah, that.

Well, I should have said...

I don't know what I
would do without you.

I know I've been kind of hard
on you in the last four years.

It's just 'cause I'm scared
of getting close to someone.

I think it's a
defense mechanism.

Plus, you grate on me.

We're oil and water, you and I.

But I want you to know that...

you're my best friend.

Ditto.

"Ditto." Really?

Jolly good.

- I guess that's fair.
- Yeah.

- I'm really gonna miss you, Thomas.
- I'll miss you too, Higgy.

Bye.

You know, if he'd
kept his big mouth shut,

Higgy would be staying and
I wouldn't be so depressed.

- It's only six months.
- Yeah.

But maybe we were wrong.
Maybe he doesn't love her after all.

Maybe he does.

He just wants to see her happy.

Okay, Jules, I'm officially
calling it. We gotta get going.

Yeah. Mm-hm.

Ethan. Safe travels.

Thank you. Thank you.

You know, guys, on the plus
side, it's a beautiful day out there.

Maybe charter a boat,
catch some dinner.

There's some fun-looking
swells coming in there.

We should get out there.

It does look pretty fun.

Could get some surfing
in. Wanna go surfing?

I am into it.

All right. Jin, can
we get you out there?

No way. No way.

Come on, Jin.