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Thank you.

There he is.

Scott, give him a hand.

No! Don't! No!

You don't do no. Look.

Take a fix, then turn it to port when I tell you.

Look busy.

or in support

RCC, this is Chopper 14-02.

This is RCC. Go ahead, Chopper 14-02.

Ammo fishing vessel spotted in close proximity to the freighter Matusu.

Can you make out her name?

Hold it.

Yeah, Irene Kay.

I want her escorted into Koala Basin. Sit on her all the way. We're sending

out a cutter.

Roger. Ahoy, aboard Irene Kay. This is the Coast Guard.

Turn your boat around.

Proceed at once to Koala Basin.

Throw us a line.

Okay. I want the IDs of every man aboard.

Okay.

I know my rights.

You can't board and search me without a search warrant.

Without a search warrant, huh?

Well, how about this? Of course, you're an expert at search warrants, aren't

you, Otto Dental?

You're wasting your time, McGarrett.

You aren't going to find anything.

How about heroin?

You've got to be kidding me.

I've been clean for over two years, McGarrett.

Don't try to saddle me with a phony possession charge. I don't deal in phony

charges, and you know it.

What if it's not phony?

Then it's up to you to prove it, McGarrett. You got any proof?

No, not yet.

But what I do have is a tip.

I tipped that a large shipment of heroin came into Oahu on that freighter that

you were just playing footsies with.

According to Interpol, enough heroin to cut into several million dollars on the

street. Hey, just because I'm out here don't mean you can tie me into that

ship. Besides, if you knew what she was bringing in, why didn't you search her

when she was in port? Oh, we did.

We had a lot of places to hide things on a 20,000-ton freighter.

And we figured that she sailed with the junk still on board.

So go chase her and leave me alone.

Yours was the only vessel close enough to her, and you have a history of

trafficking in drugs.

So? So.

Maybe the junk changed hands with Stream.

Yeah, Donald.

Nothing.

Nothing?

Has to be. It doesn't make any sense to throw it away.

There isn't a space left big enough for a match cover.

Mr. McGarrett.

D. James Scott?

Yes, sir.

Something bothering you, Scott?

No. What would be bothering me?

Why don't you tell me?

There's nothing to tell.

I'm just feeling a little seasick.

What did you do with the junk?

Throw it overboard?

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

You know what I'm talking about and I know what I'm talking about.

Oh, please.

Mr. Morwood.

Yes. Telephone.

Thank you, Wallace.

Carry on, boys.

Morwood here.

This is Udunu.

Oh, yes. How did it go?

Slight problem.

I had to dump the stuff at sea.

You what?

You threw away over a million dollars.

No, no, let me finish.

We took a fix.

I know exactly where it is.

But I had to dump it.

I had no choice.

5-0 was out there keeping an eye on their freighter.

McGarrett boarded me.

Was Sing Yen on board when McGarrett stopped you?

He was 50 fathoms under by then.

Are you sure you have an accurate fix on that position?

Positive. I tagged it with the red streamer so it'd be easy to spot.

Now, we got to go careful.

McGarrett's going to be watching that whole area.

Oh, and another thing.

That kid you asked me to take along, Scott.

Yeah, what about him?

He went ape when I took care of that sailor off the Matusa.

He really flipped out.

I told you I didn't want to take him along, remember?

But you told me he'd be okay.

5-0, talk to him.

McGarrett asked him a couple of questions and dropped it.

But I'm telling you, that kid ain't worth having around.

Now, he could make big trouble for us.

All right, all right, I'll talk to him.

That ain't good enough.

I'll take care of him.

I said I would talk to him.

How deep was it when you threw the heroin over?

I can tell you better when I have time to study the charts.

Well, make the time.

In the meantime, stay out of that area and go about your regular business.

Whatever you say.

Scott!

You say one word to anybody, you got that, anybody, about what happened this

morning, and you'll be shock-baked.

I won't.

If I had my way, you wouldn't have been taken aboard.

Morwood's got a soft spot in his heart for you.

So don't you do nothing to make him sorry.

You hear me?

Okay, according to the Coast Guard pilot, this is where he picked up

Orduno's boat.

several hundred yards from the freighter and moving away from it.

And this is where we intercepted Orduno and boarded him.

So somewhere in this area is where he has to drop the heroin.

Which means we have roughly six square miles of ocean to worry about. That's

about it.

Like finding a needle in a haystack.

And we're only guessing that Orduno dropped the stuff.

Yeah, but it's an educated guess, Dana. What else would he be doing out there, a

man with his record?

The Narcos squad has a rap sheet as long as your arm.

Okay, he got the stuff off the freighter.

But how?

Matusa's captain's got a clean bill of health from Interpol.

He even helped us search his own ship.

McGarrett.

Yes, put him on.

Steve, Chin.

I'm with HPD at the Mackay Pier on the other side of Diamond Head.

We got a body.

Some coral divers found it about three miles out.

Any identification?

An Asian, about 40, 5'5", wearing a swimsuit and tank.

Anything else?

Yeah. Two bullet wounds in the back.

Okay, Chin. We're on the way.

Ching Yen, out of Singapore.

Singapore? Yeah.

So is the SS Matusu.

Kind of odd, isn't it?

After all the trouble to put his personal papers in a waterproof bag and

take them with him.

Yeah, unless he was planning to jump ship.

Chin, just to make sure, radio the captain to Matusu. I want confirmation

that Ching Yen was indeed a member of the crew.

Right. Doc?

Got a time of death?

I'd say between 14 and 18 hours.

Immersion in seawater delays rigor mortis. Hard to pin it down any closer.

I'll check with you later. Good.

He was wearing all this gear when they pulled him out, Steve.

Serial number's been filed down. Strange.

Tank looks brand new.

And American-made.

Maybe Che can raise it with acid or something. It's worth a try.

If somebody went to all the trouble to file down that serial number, it means

the tank was probably bought here.

Yeah, probably.

Matusa was in port for 48 hours, plenty of time to buy a tank.

Duke, I want to know who bought it. Take it to Che.

Hey, man.

You don't look so cool.

I thought you were out making a big score or something.

Whatever it was, it didn't turn out so good, huh?

Maybe you should take that job I got for you down at the cannery.

Slinging cartons around all day for $2.80 an hour?

You know that's not my thing.

Oh, hey, I almost forgot.

Nanny called.

She said if you got back in time to go pick her up from work.

Hey, man, you want to know something?

If I had a chick like Nanny, I wouldn't be dragging my tail around like it was

the end of the world.

Yeah, if it's Nanny, he's on his way.

May I speak to James, please?

He just left.

When do you expect him back?

I don't know.

He's probably gone down to Maui Divers to go pick up his girlfriend or

something. Who's this?

Oh, thank you. I'll call back.

Got something?

Those two slugs taken from the seamen were .45 caliber.

The lines and grooves would suggest that they were fired from an automatic.

I have something on the air tank. I was able to raise a portion of the serial

number of DF-27, which leaves five unknown digits.

Why five?

Well, the DF series have seven digits.

Well, how does that help us?

In itself, it doesn't.

But it narrows the tank distributor to one of five in the islands, which

narrows the retail outlets to 15.

Oh, good. Good, Jay. Okay, thank you.

Finn, pick up Juke and get on that right away.

How did it go today?

Lousy.

What happened? What's the matter?

Nothing. It was just a lousy, crummy day, that's all.

Is there anything I can do?

I mean, do you want to talk about it?

No, not really.

Just being around you helps.

Ooh. You haven't forgotten about the beach party this afternoon.

Is that really a submarine?

Does it look like Jimmy a turtle I Mean does it really work?

Yeah, it works. They use it to pick up coral at the bottom of the ocean Hey

out of sight Yeah,

he's really gonna dig it Jimmy I don't understand will you make sense

Right now, I gotta go see Mr. Morwood.

See?

Found this.

It's like the same one we discovered when we searched this boat at sea.

32.

Yours?

No.

It belongs to one of my men.

He has a permit for it.

You want to see it? No, I'll take your word for it.

What did you do with the .45?

What .45?

I don't own no .45.

Since you dropped it overboard.

That's crazy.

Hey, why don't you two just get off my back?

You had three crewmen when we boarded you. What happened to the other one?

How should I know where he is?

I ain't his keeper.

I only use them when I need an extra hand.

What's his name?

Scott.

And when I saw the sub, I knew I had the answer.

All we got to do is get a hold of it, take it down, and pick up the smack

right under the cop's noses.

What's the matter, Mr. Morwood?

Don't you like the idea?

It's better than sending down divers, isn't it?

Oh, of course we couldn't send any divers down now. The entire area is

under surveillance.

Then what's wrong?

You look kind of funny.

It's you, James. I'm worried about you.

You panicked aboard that boat.

The elimination of that seaman was necessary to our plan. That was not a

random act of violence.

I just didn't expect any killing. That's all.

It's regrettable. It's true.

But when you're making an omelet, it's necessary to break some eggs.

It's my fault, James.

Perhaps I've misjudged you.

See, I thought you were a boy with real backbone, with a real desire to get

ahead. I am, Mr. Morwood. Look what I just came up with.

Yes, yes, I must say, that submarine idea is very appealing.

I'll tell you what.

I've purchased a ticket for you.

I'd like you to take a couple of weeks over on the big island.

You can stay over there with Frank Brannan. You remember him?

I'll call him and announce that you're coming.

And then...

Just as soon as things cool off here, I'll be in touch with you.

But I don't want to go anywhere.

James.

The plane leaves in less than two hours.

You'll be on it, huh?

Yes, sir.

Good boy.

Get that, will you, Dunham?

Williams.

James Scott's address is 159 McEnany Street.

Got it. Thanks.

I want him run through the computer.

Central, this is Williams.

Requesting computer readout on James Scott.

Where is he?

Sorry. Jimmy could be anywhere.

He never lets me know.

Central, McGarrett. I want an APB on James Scott of 159 Makhanani Street.

Male, Caucasian, six feet, approximately 20 years old, wearing a red check

shirt and blue trousers. I want him picked up and held for questioning.

What are you doing here?

Mr. O'Drill, you've got to hide me. The cops are after me.

What the hell are you talking about?

What have you done?

Nothing. I was just on my way home and they were talking to my roommate. So I

ran. I have no place else to go. You gotta hide me.

Get below.

Morwood speaking.

Your boy Scott just showed up here, scared half out of his wits.

He said the cops are after him.

Must be 5-0.

Did he talk with him?

But they'll be coming here looking for him. You can be sure of that.

Now, I told you we shouldn't fool around with him. If we don't do something now,

we'll all go down the sewer.

I'm afraid you're right.

There's another thing.

If he talks, I'm facing a murder one rap.

And I ain't taking that all by myself.

Well, apparently only one solution presents itself.

We're going to have to terminate young James' employment with you.

Hominently.

Scott, two arrests for possession of narcotics, huh?

First arrest while still attending high school, second arrest June 7th last

year. Still on probation for that one.

Well... Steve. Yeah?

Just checked with HPD.

Nothing on the APB on Scott.

What about Arduno?

Both left for Samoan an hour ago.

Hey,

Garrett. Yeah, put him on.

Yes, Commander.

Yes, sir.

Nothing?

Very well, sir. Thank you.

Well, nothing suspicious out there yet.

No unusual boat activity, no divers sighted, nothing.

Chin, I want to talk to Scott's roommate again. What's his name? Pete something.

Okulu. Yeah, bring him in.

Morwitz speaking.

Yes, hello, Nanny. Can I do something for you?

Do you know where Jimmy is? He was supposed to pick me up almost two hours

ago. No, I'm afraid I don't.

When he came by to see me today, he was uptight, like something was really

bothering him. I thought you might know what.

No, I'm sorry.

You say he was supposed to pick you up?

Yeah, we're invited to a party tonight.

He hasn't called you or talked to you?

No, Nanny. Of course, I've been out a good deal of the day. He might have

tried, and I missed him.

I even went by Mr. Orduno's boat, but the boat is gone.

Oh, well, then there's your answer.

He undoubtedly went out on a fishing charter with Captain Orduno.

He didn't have time to call you. I'm sure he'll be back tomorrow. I wouldn't

worry. Well, thanks anyway.

I never met Orduno, but Jimmy talked about him a couple of times.

I got the impression he really didn't like him too much.

except he kept working for him.

Guess it's close to a year now.

I sure don't know how all this is gonna help you find Jimmy.

Well, the more information we have, the better.

Where did, uh, where did Jimmy work before?

Oh, he's a cashier at the high school cafeteria.

But now that school's out, Mr. Morwood found him a part-time job working on

Orduno's boat.

Morwood? Who's Morwood?

He's the vice principal at the school Jimmy went to.

He's kind of been like a father to Jimmy, you know, since his folks died

and everything.

He really helps Jimmy out. I guess he's the closest thing to a family that Jim's

got now.

I see.

How about girlfriends? Anyone special?

There's one.

Hey, Mr. McGarrett.

Why all the questions?

Why did Jimmy run from you when he saw you at the house?

What's he done?

When we locate Jimmy, we'll fill you in on that.

Now, the special girlfriend, what's her name?

I've never hurt anybody.

What we're trying to find out is who would want to hurt him.

I don't know.

Honey, if there was any way to avoid putting you through this, believe me, I

would.

OK.

What do you want to know?

Rafael Orduno.

Did Jimmy talk about him much?

Sometimes.

I don't think Jimmy liked him very much.

I thought Jimmy might have been on a boat yesterday when he stood me up.

Why do you say that, Nani?

Mr. Morwood told me he might be there.

Warren Moore, the teacher?

Mr. Colwood, Timmy didn't show up.

Mr. Morwood's the only person I know who really cares about Jim except me.

Our friend Morwood again.

What do you want me to say?

I'm sorry to hear about the kid.

He was okay.

I sure didn't wish him no bad luck.

Where were you when you were over the cliff?

Out there.

Blowing out a rebuilt engine.

Can you verify that?

Yeah.

They were with me.

How long were you out?

The whole afternoon.

Go anywhere near Makalua Cove?

Nowhere near it. I suppose they can verify that too, huh? Probably where we

rehearsed.

How well did you know Morwood?

What's he got to do with it? Just answer the questions, if you don't mind.

I don't know him that well.

Seems like a nice enough guy.

He comes down here once in a while looking for jobs for those kids of his.

You know, he spends all his free time with those, uh... How you call them?

Underprivileged kids.

And of course you were glad to help Morwood out.

Listen, Williams.

I'm glad to help anybody who treats me right.

And that's why you helped him out with Jimmy Scott?

Because he treated you right?

What's that supposed to mean?

You tell me. You said it.

I realize...

Scott's roommate, Pete, his girlfriend, Nani, and now Oduno, they all had

something in common? They all know Oren Morwood. Yeah.

Makes me want to get to know him, too.

First, I think we ought to run a check on them.

Oh, Mr. Morwood?

Yes?

McGarrett, 5-0. My assistant, Danny Williams.

May we speak with you?

Yes, of course.

I suppose you've come about James. Yes.

I saw it in the early edition.

It's terrible.

I can't tell you how badly I was affected by it.

I feel as if I've lost a son of my own.

Because, indeed, James is as much my son as if...

Well, I'd been his own natural father.

I just can't believe he never seemed like the type of boy who would take his

own life.

I wasn't aware that he had.

Well, I suppose I was just reading in between the lines.

Mr. Morwood, your salary as vice principal and boys' counselor is $14,000

a year.

Yes, what on earth is that? How does that enable you to take almost a dozen

trips to the Far East in the past 16 months?

Specifically Hong Kong and Singapore.

On five of those occasions, you only stayed overnight.

That's very easily explained.

What on earth has that got to do with poor James' death?

Why don't you explain it then?

Certainly.

I happen to know a good deal about raw silk, most of which I'm sure you both

know is marketed in the Far East.

I've been acting as an agent for several of the garment companies here in the

islands. It's easily checked.

Gentlemen, I really think you owe me some sort of an explanation.

Why am I being investigated?

I wasn't under the impression that you were being investigated, Mr. Muller.

Yeah.

I just had a visit from the five old people.

Yeah, I was afraid of that.

They were here earlier asking about you.

Well, don't worry. They didn't get anything from me, but I'm convinced

we're going to have to make our move now.

But how?

They're watching that whole area.

Oh, there's a way.

I want you to meet me at the Maui Divers Pier in a half hour and make sure you're

not followed.

Why?

What have you got planned?

We are going to steal a submarine.

What bothers me is that nobody...

Nobody has made any effort to recover the junk.

They probably know we're watching the area.

Probably.

McGarrett.

Yes? All right, put him on.

Yes, Duke.

Got something, Steve.

Good. The scuba tank.

We found out where it was bought. But that's not the best part of it. We got

ourselves a break, finally.

You know who bought the tank? Tell me.

Sammy Kula.

Dog him, Duke.

Don't let him out of your sight.

Right, Steve.

That should lock Orduno in, Steve.

Should we pick him up?

No. No, no. Not yet.

I want to find out who set this up. Let's go and talk to Scott's girlfriend.

Secura?

Secura?

Get some black coffee quickly.

He's lucky she's not dead.

Yeah.

You feel up to answering some questions now?

Huh?

Drink some of this.

Where'd you get the stuff?

Where did you get the stuff?

From Jimmy, Scott?

Huh?

And where was Scott getting it? From Morwood?

Answer me.

You have to understand about Mr. Morwood and Jimmy.

Mr. Morwood was like a father to him.

I didn't ask you that.

I asked you if Morwood was supplying Scott with drugs.

Yes. Here.

Drink some of this.

And who was Scott supplying, beside you?

Other kids at school?

Answer me.

Yes.

Jimmy was a campus pusher?

talking about the last time I saw him.

How happy Mr. Morwood would be when he told him.

Told him? Told him what?

I don't know.

Told him what?

It was kind of weird.

We were standing on the pier when Jimmy started talking about a little two-man

sub.

Submarine? A what?

A what?

The one they use in Maui divers to pick up the coral.

Well, I must say that's certainly an interesting vessel.

Gets the job done.

How deep will she go?

Oh, I got her down about 1,200 feet.

That much?

Do you mind if my friend came aboard?

No, come on down.

Let me ask you, is it very difficult to operate?

No, it's a cinch.

Why don't you get the hang of it?

Then why don't you show us?

McGarrett. This is Duke, Steve.

I'm at Orduno's boat, but he's not around.

What about the other two?

They're here.

I want them pulled in and held for questioning.

Right, Steve.

What's that?

They gotta be a couple of nuts.

Those two guys, they stole my submarine.

All right.

Central, this is McGarrett.

Patch me through to Commander Miller, Coast Guard, search and rescue.

Do you know where you're going?

It's these instruments, all right?

Here, show me. How far is it?

Right about there is where we made the drop.

About three and a half miles out.

Let this bloody thing now move a little faster.

We should be approaching the perimeter now, Steve.

Sorry we couldn't narrow the drop area down.

Well, if she's down there, sonar will pick her up.

Where the devil...

Get that arm out now.

Easy.

Well, if I can't go out there for it.

Easy easy You

got it Now

let's get out of here

I've got something, sir. It should be the submarine.

How far away?

Practically right underneath us. Depth 420 feet.

What course is she on? She's been steady on 270 for the past three minutes.

Looks like she's headed back in, sir.

That means they've probably made the pickup already. Thank you.

I'm left five degrees, please.

I'm left five degrees, sir.

If she stays on that course, she'll beat you to mahalani coal.

Pretty isolated area.

Well, I can't take this cutter within 500 yards of the beach, Steve.

Coral reefs all around.

The water's too shallow.

Then I suggest we bring the sub up now.

How?

You got percussion charges aboard?

Yes. Well, that should shake them up. Break them out.

How far is it to the cold?

About nine and a half.

Don't you just relax.

Sing out when you're on it.

Okay, get them out there.

What was that?

Those are depth charges. They're trying to kill us.

No, it couldn't be depth charges.

It's closer if it wasn't half.

Well, if it's not that, what is it?

Percussion charges.

They're probably trying to get us to surface.

I refuse to die like this. Take her up.

You know the charges we're facing?

Take her up. I'm not going to die down here.

You're not going to die. Now take it easy.

I'm not going to tell you again.

Now get this thing up.

Whopper in!

Look for the junk!

Frisk him.

Orduno!

Can't have, huh?

Never owned a .45.

Well, when we get a ballistics match, both of you are going to be looking at

murder one.

Welcome, Tano.