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Thank you.

Hi, Susie. You're looking great.

No, not now, Kurt.

No. What's the matter?

You better count it.

Do you have a bad flight or something?

No.

How much?

$150,000.

I believe it.

Where's your luggage?

At the hotel.

And it's gonna stay there unless I get some answers.

Well, now... Let's hear some questions.

No, Curt.

Okay, Susie, what gives?

Did you know that you've been the subject of a lot of conversation

recently?

A Vegas conversation?

Yes. I wasn't supposed to know.

I just happened to be at the wrong place at the right time.

Yeah, well, what did you hear?

They're pretty sure that you've had your hand in the till.

That's crazy!

Is it?

Then why have I been dropping the money off here instead of at the usual place?

Bringing the money directly to me here has just been a precaution.

No, Kurt.

It just makes it easier for you to take from the top before you alter the books

and make the deposits.

Okay, Susie.

So you put it together. So what?

What does it get you?

What do you mean?

I mean that they know about us. Our thing.

Say you were in it with me.

That'll put you in just as deep as me.

I won't let you involve me.

You don't have any other choice, do you?

There he is.

There's one way.

You thought about going to the cops.

Forget it.

All they have on me is delivering dirty money. And that'll get you one to five.

Yeah, well, maybe it'll be worth it.

Put it down, Susan.

No, Curt.

Put it down, Susie.

Stay away.

Operator. Send an ambulance, please.

Thank you.

Thank you.

What have we got?

Right now, just a lot of unanswered questions.

Looks like he put up a pretty good fight, though.

Near as I can tell, he was hit with two slugs. One was fired from short range,

the other one from at least ten feet, and went right through the heart.

Even the money laundering business isn't safe anymore.

Especially when it's gambling money out of Las Vegas.

Trouble is, he'll be replaced.

As long as Las Vegas keeps sending its skim money over here for investments,

Transoceanic Development will be here to do the laundry.

Are both slugs recoverable from the body?

Looks that way. As soon as I've got them, I'll get with Shea.

Have him call me as soon as you get a report.

Will do.

Steve? Yeah.

Got a witness says she saw a woman entering the house here five, maybe ten

minutes before we got the call.

Any description?

Only that she had blonde hair and wearing a brown print dress.

But it gets better.

The lady was driving a gold Mustang convertible.

Plate number?

Negative. Okay, get out an APB. Have HPD cover this area. See if they can come up

with anything more than a car and a lady.

Done.

Look at this, Don.

Yeah.

Landlady said this guy was a bachelor.

Have the boys pull this place apart.

Maybe we can come up with a motive. Right.

By any chance, do you know a Rob Bradshaw?

I think he lives somewhere out here.

Heard the name, but that's okay. Thank you. Sorry.

Hey, Bo, hold on a minute.

Do you know a dude named Robert Bradshaw?

Rob the Glasser?

Glasser is someone who coats a surfboard with fiberglass.

Kind of an artist-like.

Not just kind of. Rob's one of the best.

Well, it could be him. I haven't seen him for a while.

Do you know where I could find this Rob the Glasser?

Sure, he lives about a quarter of a mile from here.

You walk down there about three blocks, and you get to a telephone pole with a

number painted on it, and you make a right, and you get on that... Why don't

you take her, Bo?

Oh, no, that's okay. I can find her. Oh, sure.

Otherwise, you'll be here when I get back.

Thank you.

Thank you. Uh-huh.

Do you have any idea...

Any idea at all what this means?

Couldn't have been helped, Mr. Brolin.

Well, you know how it is in Waikiki.

I spent over two hours looking for her.

Big and dumb.

Are you through, Charlie, or do you have a thing about rehashing the

insignificant?

Insignificant?

Las Vegas really sends me winners.

That girl, Mr. Hatch, knows drop points.

She knows names.

My name.

Yeah. Now, what you gonna do with him? Tell the cops?

Come on, man.

But if the police do catch up with her and she talks... Look, Charlie, don't

sweat it.

Exposing the Anderson rip-off puts you at the top of your class.

I hear you're up for a promotion.

You know, Mr. Hatch, you can wear very thin, very fast.

I know, but I do good work.

Even if our little girl does try to get away, without money or any kind of

identification, she's not gonna go very far.

And if she does try to split, my man here's got people watching her hotel,

the airport.

I'll find her, Charlie.

And I'll kill her.

And you'll still be a hero.

What is it?

Mr. McGarrett from Hawaii Five-0 is here to...

All right, tell him it will be just a few minutes.

Yes, sir.

And Garrett?

Yes.

The biggest reason you damn well better be resourceful.

Through there.

Anybody home?

Rob? Yeah.

Did you forget you have a sister? You always stare at people like that.

No, I didn't forget.

I gotta admit, I had a few lapses here and there.

Oh, Rob.

Your hair's a little longer.

Skin a little darker.

No radical changes, huh?

Maybe a few. You can see I'm a working man now.

I heard.

Last time I saw you, I was a bum.

Come here.

You want a beer?

No, you go ahead.

So, what about you?

Last time I heard you were working in Las Vegas.

Not anymore.

So what are you into?

Well, nothing.

Sort of in between, I guess.

In between's not so bad. If you got some place to go, why don't you decide?

Actually, Rob, I, um... I'm just passing through.

Three years and you're just passing through.

That's right.

Susan, you want to run that by me one more time?

No, listen to me, Rob.

I don't want to listen.

I've been through this before with you.

Why'd you come around?

Because you're the only... I need a couple hundred dollars.

I'll pay you back as soon as I can.

Why don't you ask one of your Las Vegas friends for it?

Jeff, come on out.

Hi.

Gee, maybe if I go out and make another entrance.

No, it's okay.

It's a family quarrel.

Family?

Rob, you've been holding out on me.

Hi.

I'm Jeff.

And you're, uh... Susan.

Good to know you, Susan.

You got those boards ready?

Yeah, they're right over here.

Be gone in a flash. Let you two get back in the ring.

Undeniably, Kurt Anderson had an eye for the ladies.

I'm sorry, I just can't do any better than that.

Oh, I think you can, Rowan, but won't because it isn't in your best interest.

McGarrett, master of the oblique.

Oblique?

That's your style, not mine.

I simply don't see anything unusual about a few items of ladies' clothing in

a man's closet, especially a man like Kurt.

You know, your lack of cooperation is really stupid because it makes me

wonder. Maybe the lady has something to tell us, something that you or Vegas

might find embarrassing, huh?

You're reaching me, Garrett, the mark of a desperate man.

Never desperate.

No one on this side of the law is ever desperate. What we are is persistent.

And persistence pays off, especially when things start falling apart.

And they fall apart.

I'll be waiting.

OK, that's six.

Yeah, we got two more in the back of the garage.

OK.

No sign of the girl yet.

What room is she in?

Four-fifth room.

It's okay, Kimo. I can handle it.

Why don't you take your friend down and have him shampooed and pressed?

Dear Rob, a voice from the past and long overdue.

I figured after three years it was time to start being honest with you and with

myself. For openers, I know I've been a crummy sister.

Ever since I got turned on by that summer in Vegas when I decided to stay,

old Susie was really going to make a big splash, only it never happened.

I suppose what I'm trying to say is that people can change.

Anyway, I'm gonna try.

I'm gonna walk away from it, Rob.

Please don't hate me for the past.

I'll be in Honolulu soon.

Maybe we can start putting it back together.

All my love, Susan.

Kind of left your brother hanging back there.

Yeah, well, I was in kind of a hurry.

Well, in that case, you better forget about the bus. It takes about a week to

go a block and a half.

You're heading for town.

Yes, but I can... Well, then, climb into my limo.

It's no problem.

Thank you.

you're living in Las Vegas.

That's right.

The idea never appealed to me much.

The idea of living there.

Problem is, I'm a gambler. I'd probably shoot my whole wad the first ten

minutes. You wouldn't be the first. I guess not.

You a player?

Blackjack? Stuff like that?

No. No, I just assume watch.

Yeah, that's my problem. I can't do that. I gotta get down, you know.

Gotta mess with it until I understand what I'm really dealing with.

And if I get burned, so what?

See, when you're a big businessman like myself, you gotta play close to the

vest. You gotta be good.

What kind of business are you in?

Surfboard manufacturing.

Hey, how about if I swing by the factory, introduce you to the kids?

I know they dig me to rob, sister. No, I'd like to really, but I have a few

things to do and a plane to catch.

Uh-huh.

You got a ticket, or is that why you needed the money?

All the time you knew, right?

Would you let me out?

Didn't answer my question What is it with you I mean I ripped you off and

I'm giving it back isn't that enough What

difference does it make Lenny I figure somebody like you steal something

you must have a pretty good reason

I gotta go to work. You coming inside?

I don't know what I'm gonna do.

Up to you.

Over there.

I'm looking for a...

Robert Bradshaw. I understand he used to live here.

Hey, might have, but I don't know. A lot of traffic running through here.

You think the owner's around any place?

You're kidding. The only time he shows is to pick up the rent.

Strictly Kahala.

Might be somebody else around that knows.

Well, thanks.

You take the upstairs.

You say this slug was fired from a .32 caliber? Right.

Hey, Anderson had a permit for .32 caliber.

But he never fired it. No way. No trace of powder burns on either hand.

Doc said it caused a lot of hemorrhaging, but wouldn't have been

fatal. And this is the one that killed him, 9 millimeter?

Right. But we never found either gun.

Rays like a pro, except pros don't usually struggle with their victims.

Two slugs can only mean one thing, two different suspects.

McGarrett. Yeah, Duke.

The guys got lucky with that key, Steve.

Belongs to a safe deposit box, Oahu National, under the name Richard Enders.

Probably a phony.

OK, Duke, let's see what's inside.

Go see Judge Ariyoshi. Get a court order.

Okay. You forgot something.

Now, how'd that happen?

I guess I'm just a man of poor habits, huh?

No, I don't think that's quite it.

Listen, I'd like to say... Hey, group!

I got a sister here.

Rob Bradshaw's. All right.

Hey, we're going to be barbecuing down at the beach tonight. Can you make it?

I'd really like to, but I can't. Okay, back to the trenches.

Come on.

From Alaska to Fayreuth. Come on, I'll point you in the right direction.

Still heading for the airport?

Yeah.

Okay.

What you do is... Jeff, I have to ask.

After I took the money, why did you come down on me? Call the cops, something.

I told you, I'm a gambler.

Besides, you robbed a sister.

Well... No, Jeff. Don't argue with me.

You haven't seen my darker side. I don't care.

Oh,

I... I almost forgot. You're going to tell me how to get to the airport.

Oh, right.

There's a bus should be along any minute. Take you right down to the

Hawaii Kai Center.

Airport buses run from there every half hour.

A bus, huh?

I thought you said it took a week to go a block and a half.

I lie a lot.

Take care.

Find anything?

Nope. I guess we reached a dead end.

Well, maybe for now.

We'll see.

Hey, mister.

Hey, Jack here says he knows Bradshaw's roommate, the one he had when he lived

here. His name's Kenny.

Oh, yeah? You know where he's at?

I don't know where he lives, but I heard he's working at a shave ice stand.

Where? Hawaii Kai.

Excuse me.

Sure, may I help you?

Yes. Do you know when the next bus to the Honolulu airport stops here?

In about 30 minutes, I think.

There's a schedule posted on the window over there.

Thank you. You're welcome.

I'm looking for this dude named Kenny. He runs a shave ice stand somewhere

around here.

Danny, just got a line on a Mustang convertible. Rented at the airport to

Susan Bradshaw, staying at the Park Shore.

Where's she from?

Las Vegas.

Let's go.

Rob? Sure.

I haven't seen him around, though, because you know these surfers. Yeah.

Where's he surfing these days?

Oh, on the North Shore.

All over. It depends where they're breaking.

Uh-huh.

You don't know where he lives, do you?

Uh, no, I don't. See, after we were roommates, uh, we had this hassle.

Problem was, he always... Uh, look, um, do you think you could find out for me?

It's really important.

I mean, uh, it'd be worth 20 bucks to me.

Why do you want to know?

Well, the kid owes me a few bucks.

Well...

I'll ask around.

Okay. My name's Wally Hatch. I'll be checking back with you.

Okay. Right on.

Hi.

Don't tell me you missed your plane, right?

No.

I think it'd be better if you talked to me, Susan.

Hey, lady.

I'm a hell of a good listener.

I'm sure you are, but there are some things... Jeff, what I need is a place

to stay.

Just for a few days.

I've got to sort things out.

Come on.

Come on.

The clerk says the Bradshaw girl hasn't been back since she checked in, as far

as he knows.

Well, somebody's been here turning over rocks.

Better give Che a call and have him go over this stuff.

I'm gonna see what I can find out about Susan Bradshaw.

Out.

Jeff, why did you... No questions.

But what... No buts either.

No,

it's crazy.

I should never have come back.

But you did.

Look, you won't talk to me.

Okay, you're stubborn, I'm stubborn.

I also get strung out once in a while. You are right now.

That's why I bought the boat, so I can get unstrung when I want.

You have no idea what a few hours out there would do to make it all come

together. Yes, but you don't understand.

That's right.

I don't.

But how can you be sure the brother's going to pay off?

I'm not.

It's a game, Charlie, a crapshoot.

But the way we got her boxed in, I think we got house odds all the way.

I wish I shared your confidence, Mr. Hatch.

So do I, Charlie.

Hey, man.

How's the governor? Oh, he's upset about that hung jury.

What about the surfboard king? Starting to come together.

Susan Bradshaw is a public relations assistant at one of the big hotels in

Las Vegas, a hotel that Manico's investigation linked to trans-oceanic

development. And get this.

She made regular runs, Vegas to Honolulu, six times in the last three

months.

Hm.

What about Anderson?

Name was a phony, all right. But the manager of the safe deposit section gave

me a description that fit Anderson to a T.

Bank records show that he made regular visits, too.

Do you have a list of Anderson's bank visits handy?

Right here.

6-1, Vegas to Honolulu, Bradshaw. 6-2, Anderson's bank visit.

6-12, Vegas to Honolulu, Bradshaw.

6-13, Anderson visits bank.

Right on down the line. In each case, the day after Bradshaw arrives, Anderson

makes a bank visit.

Conclusions? She's a courier carrying skim money for Vegas to a trans-oceanic

development.

Not quite, Jim. I think she went directly to Anderson with that bag for a

reason. Enabling him to skim a few big ones off the top and then throw it in a

safe deposit box under a false name. Yeah, skimming the skim. That's neat.

So I would conclude that the relationship between Anderson and the

Bradshaw girl was something more than business.

Those clothes in his closet were probably hers.

Suppose...

Suppose the people in Vegas, knowing of that relationship, somehow got wind that

Anderson was ripping them off.

How do you think they'd react?

We're coming down on them hard, both of them.

I think they cooled Anderson as a warning to all potential skimmers.

So now the only loose end is the girl. And all we have to do is find her. What

about the Bradshaw girl, then?

Photofax is on the way from Vegas to go with the APB.

The only connective tissue was a brother. His last known address was Los

Angeles. I have a call in to LAPD.

Okay, Danno. Push them as hard as you can. Explain to them why we have to move

fast. Chin, call the FBI in Las Vegas.

Ask them to telex a list of new hitmen operating out of their area.

See if any of the names match up with incoming passengers around the time of

Susan Bradshaw's arrival.

I don't think they'd be that stupid, but you could never tell. If they were

smart, they wouldn't be hitmen. Go.

So I ran, scared out of my mind.

How'd you get involved with this dude, Anderson?

You're asking for the story of my life.

He was a sweet talker, a con artist I didn't see through.

I met him in Vegas, and he got me a job. That's how it all started.

First, the things they asked me to do seemed innocent enough, but when Kurt

moved here, all of a sudden my role became more important.

He was using me.

And it's because of your involvement with him that the Vegas biggies figure

you were in on the ripoff.

That's right.

What about going to the police?

Jeff, I killed a man.

From what you were telling me, it sounds more like self-defense.

Yeah, but only how do you prove it?

Kurt and I were the only ones in the room.

You got yourself into one big squeeze.

Maybe if we hid you.

I can't hide forever.

No, I mean, just till we figure something out.

No, I don't want you involved.

Involved in what? Harboring a fugitive? Yes. Lady, if anybody asks me, I don't

even know you're running away.

Look, I got some friends living over on the big island. It's kind of commune

-like, but there's always room for one more.

We'll take the big boat, okay?

There's a few things I've got to do back at the factory before we take off.

Yeah, right.

Got it, Larry, and thanks for the extra trouble.

By the way, how's the smog?

LAPD? Yeah.

People at Bradshaw's former address think he moved to Honolulu.

No Robert Bradshaw listed in the phone book.

I'll check auto registration.

Terry.

Check this name with state tax records. See what you can come up with.

Hey, Kenny, my lad. Any luck?

Hey, Mr. Ouch, how you doing?

Rob's address.

Outstanding.

This squares?

Hey, thanks.

You know it.

Well, Kimo, I think we're in business.

Wally Hatch.

Dead time for armed robbery, assault, two murder indictments, no convictions,

long list of also known as.

Classic hitter.

When did he get in? Right behind Susan Bradshaw.

Chin's circulating copies of this right now.

Got an address on Robert Bradshaw. Should be current. He just renewed his

business license.

Hawaii Kai.

Ask him to join us for a little chat.

I wanted you to know, but I didn't want you involved.

Forgive me.

Yeah, but I'd better hear from you now. You will.

Hey.

It's the big island we're talking about. There's no limit on visitation rights.

We better go.

You take care, big sister.

I'm going to split with Susan for a few days.

Some stuff I'd like you to take care of. Sure.

A guy from Seaside Resin Company is here. He said you called about some new

kind of resin.

He drove all the way out here. I might as well talk to him. Come on.

Just a lot of surfboards on our back.

Jim, Duke, quick.

Fill the soap.

Get an ambulance, Jim.

Duke, bring your first aid kit.

Sorry for the delay, but this guy's hanging me up. It's okay. You know how

it is with us industrial giants.

As soon as I get rid of him, I'll meet you at the boat. Should be within the

hour.

Well, the market? You said it's on the way?

Can't miss it. It's the big one in Neo.

Just tell George, the manager, the stuff is for me. He'll fix you up. All right.

Craig, kids, hang in there. Bye, Sue.

Be good.

Easy, Kimo Sabe.

Don't spook me.

Plenty. There's Hatch all right. He knows where the girl is headed.

Duke, get a hold of Steve.

Central.

Central. Pass me through to McGarrett.

Williams.

5-0. We're looking for Susan Bradshaw.

There's nobody here by that name.

It's Jeff Haywood.

Yeah, how'd you know? From her brother.

He was just badly beaten by some guys trying to find her. Is he okay?

He'll be all right. But where is Susan Bradshaw?

She's at the marina. Come on, I'll take you.

Gin, notify Steve and Duke.

Central, pass me through to Gavin.

Very well, I've got it, Dano.

I'm not far from the HPD heliport.

I'll pick up a chopper and then meet you there.

Let's do it.

You all right? You okay? Yeah. Look up. You okay?

Huh?

Oh, Dad.

How did they find me?

They got to Rob.

No, no, no. He's banged up somebody. He's okay.

And the police?

They know about everything.

But listen.

He didn't kill Anderson.

He did.

Come on.

Come along, please.

Mr. McGarrett, what happens now?

That all depends.

Would you be willing to testify about what you've been involved in? Give his

names, dates, amounts?

Yes. That should help her, right?

I'm not in a position to make any deals or any promises.

But I can make recommendations now. You level with us, we'll try to help you.

Thank you.

Boat's here and I'm here.

You come back. We'll just set sail and let it happen.

Mr. McGarrett?

If I keep in touch, will you let me know how it goes with Susan?

How it goes with Susan depends on Susan