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It's all taken care of. Good.

Sammy's next.

Will the media know they're killed because they got too ambitious?

I'm walking, McCarrick. That girl, she just took a picture.

Get the film.

Come on, miss, let's go. Move it.

We'll sell you Vince, Mr. Weston. How much?

100,000. And the top two vacancies now open in your organization.

Thank you.

Your point's well taken. I'll speak to Mr. Weston.

It's real nice of you, Mr. Lemaitre.

You boys deserve a leg up.

You know, I'm glad we had this little talk.

Welcome home, Vince.

It's all taken care of.

Good. Sammy's next.

It'll be arranged.

Where am I staying?

An old pineapple plantation.

Is it safe?

It's out near White Peel. Nobody will come up there.

Good. Get my luggage.

It's been a long year without you, Vince. It's good to be home.

That girl, she just took a picture, and I'm in it.

Get the film, but no mess.

Vince said no mess, not here.

I know that girl. I saw a picture in the paper.

Her name's Ann Waring.

Yes, Duke.

When?

Yes, by all means, stay with it. Yes, thank you.

Chin.

HPD just found a body in the tunnel out of Diamond Head Crater. Guess who?

Pulelame'i.

Well, somebody's getting his sights pretty high.

Any idea who? According to HPD, it had all the earmarks of a gangland

execution. A messy one, too.

Who is the man Lamie answered to in the syndicate, Chin?

Doyle Weston.

Maybe somebody wants to shake Weston up a bit.

Or it could be a power play.

Okay, Chin, get out there with the lab crew. Go over every inch of that tunnel.

Excuse me.

I don't really think that you took very much time to appreciate these

photographs.

Now, um, I call this one Palm Tree by a Sleepy Lagoon.

I've seen it before, on a postcard.

On a postcard?

You strike me as the kind of person who'd want an up-front answer.

Yeah, I see what you mean.

They do sort of look like postcards.

If you want to photograph life in Hawaii, why not photograph life in the

islands?

People.

Streets.

Faces.

You sound like a native.

I am.

And you're Ann Waring.

There's no getting away from that. Who are you?

Dan Williams.

Hello, Dan. Hi.

To me, this is Hawaii.

Uh-huh.

Are you a photographer?

No, no, I'm a police officer in a special unit.

Oh. Yes. Oh, wouldn't the face of a hardened criminal make an absolutely

fantastic study?

Unless you would happen to know some cop in the special units division that I

could catch in action. Oh, I'm sorry. Oh, look it, look it. I can follow you

on your beat, right? And I promise I wouldn't get in your way. I'm very good.

Number one, I don't have a beat. Number two, if I did, I wouldn't be pounding it

because number three, I've got a couple of days off.

That's great.

I'll be a wonderful companion for you.

I just love doing whatever, right?

And I don't cry a whole lot.

Well, how are you with picnics?

I'm trying.

Come on.

Go ahead.

Yes, sir.

Yes, sir.

It's Sammy.

Put him on the box.

What is it, Sam?

You hear about Poulet, Mr. Wesson?

Did I hear what about him?

He got taken out.

Cops found him in a tunnel up near Diamond Head Crater.

Do they know who did it?

If they do, they're not saying.

Put it on the streets.

I want to know who's responsible.

Yes, sir.

Hello?

Find Sherrick and Akima.

Medicine.

Medicine.

Anyway. Aha.

I decided to walk away from Hollywood.

Why? You've made so many terrific pictures.

Oh. Well, I didn't want to do it anymore.

What about all that big money, huh?

Well, the whole thing got to be a real big hassle.

Oh, it looks so nice. Your eyes are the same color as the balloon towel.

Mm-hmm. I'm going to call it cost-relaxing. Why don't you?

Why don't I what?

Relax? You haven't sat still for a minute. Yeah.

Well, I want to finish this roll of film.

Why don't you try, um, looking puzzled?

Okay, what about, um, curious?

Hmm? Let's say you look curious.

No, not furious.

Curious, all right?

Are you going to try to seduce me?

Maybe.

Hey, Danny.

Do you think I'll ever be successful?

What? No.

I mean a successful photographer.

Oh. Because that's my ambition now. I want all my pictures to be in the top

magazines. What do you think?

Well, you have all the energy that success demands.

What about talent?

That takes time to develop.

That's true.

You're almost pretty.

I

have

to finish that one with the camera, remember?

First things first.

I was in the coffee shop just now

and that actress staying here, what's her name? Ann Waring. Yeah, she went out

and left these at her table. I'll make sure that she gets them.

You know, I'm a real fan of hers.

Room 759.

Do your thing.

I better check in before somebody starts missing us.

It's my nose sunburn.

Is it bad?

Terrible.

But not so bad that I'll be ashamed to be seen with you on the tennis court

tomorrow morning.

Oh, I'm going to get blisters on my feet, you know.

But I'm not going to.

Pick up at 11.

Let's put the top down on the way home, Cora.

He's waiting for you.

And Sherrick, he's breathing fire.

Mr. Weston?

Where the hell have you been?

Around, Mr. Weston.

I don't mean to be around anywhere, but here.

Where's Akima? He around, too?

I'll find him.

Something come up?

No. Something went down.

Pouli Lemie.

In sections.

Who did it?

That's what you're gonna find out.

I want the people who took out Pouli dead.

Yes, sir. I want results, Jarek!

Yes sir.

Operator, get me hotel security.

I'm Officer Dan Williams, 5-0. Did Miss Waring call down to leave a message for

me before she disappeared?

No messages, Mr. Williams, but this just came in for her.

Did anyone come here asking about her?

No, except the man who left these glasses. Wait, wait.

Do me a favor, will you?

Pick them up with this.

Said she forgot them in the coffee shop.

Did he see you put them in her box?

I don't think so.

But you're not sure?

Sorry, sir.

Okay, thanks, ma'am.

Can't tear yourself away even for a couple of days, can you? Duke, do me a

favor, will you? Have Che check these for prints. Sure. Who do they belong to?

If I knew that, I wouldn't have to have them checked.

Steve, any word on her yet?

No, HPD's working on it, Donald.

Will you tell me what a missing lady has to do with us? That's HPD's

jurisdiction.

Well, I met Ann, Miss Waring, and we spent most of yesterday together.

Oh, I see. I see.

Oh, yes.

Yes. Hang on, please. He's here. I think it's your lady.

Yeah? You all right?

Where are you?

I'm, uh... Oh, I'm at the beach near Hawaii Kai.

What happened to the hotel yesterday?

Oh, that's what I'd like to find out.

Last night, after you dropped me off, there was a man waiting for me in my

room. He chased me.

Do you have any idea who he was?

No.

I tried to phone you last night, but I couldn't reach you.

I didn't want to have to go back to that old hotel room.

So I took a place out at the beach for last night.

Danny, I need a favor.

Sure. Just name it.

I'm going to be staying with a friend of mine, Edith Ward.

And I was wondering if you'd go by the hotel and pick up my things for me,

because I don't want to go back there with all the reporters and everything.

Sure, Ann. No problem.

Could you meet me there at about 1? She's a friend of mine. She's a

stewardess, and she won't be home till then.

Here's her address. It's 112 Ahila Street.

Okay, I got it.

I'll notify the press and HPD that you're okay, and I'll see you around 1.

Okay. Danny, thank you.

Bye.

Goodbye.

Sure, Ann.

Sure, Ann. Just name it.

Isn't that sweet?

Just feel free to use my office for personal calls anytime you wish, Tano.

I just had a call from Sherrick.

Seminola goes down in five minutes. What about the girl?

She could buy me.

The film?

She must still have it on her.

Is she still registered at the hotel?

All her stuff is still there.

Be there when she comes back for it.

Yes, sir.

Room clerk, please.

This is the room clerk.

This is Officer Williams, 5-0.

Someone pick up Miss Waring's luggage from her room?

Not that I know of, Officer Williams.

Thank you.

Telephone, Mr. McGarrett. Danny on line one.

Yes, Danno.

Steve, I'm here in Ann's room at the hotel.

Get Chin in here fast, please.

Right away.

112 at Gila Street.

That's it.

Central, this is Williams.

Patch me through to McGarrett.

Dono, what happened?

I got my bell rung, Steve.

I guess somebody was hiding in the room.

Where are you now?

Whoever clobbered me took the address of Ann's friend out of my pocket. I'm on my

way there.

Dono, be careful. Please be careful.

Right, Steve.

What happened? Somebody get an ambulance.

Hannah, are you alright?

I'm Officer Williams, 5-0. What happened? Dan Williams?

Yes. I'm Edith Ward.

Ann's friend.

Yes. Ann was involved in an accident.

What? It's nothing serious. They're just taking her to Queens Hospital for a

checkup.

How did it happen?

Ann was running across the street, and she got hit by a car driven by that man

with the officers over there.

Ann said something about two men being after her.

Did she know who they were?

No. Just that they had been at her hotel room earlier.

Oh, and Ann gave me a message for you.

Quote, uh, hope we're still on for tennis.

She said she'd call you from the hospital just as soon as they release

her. Thank you, Ms. Ward.

Central, this is Williams.

This is Central. Go ahead, Officer Williams.

Request an officer to be dispatched to Queens Hospital as temporary security

for patient Ann Waring.

Will do, Officer Williams.

Williams out.

I hate to leave my house, McGarrett.

McGarrett?

Look at me, McGarrett!

Jim, that'll be all, thank you.

Who the hell do you think you are?

My lawyers are on their way over here.

You're not gonna get away with this.

Get away with what?

Having me picked up like a common criminal.

What kind of criminal are you, then?

I don't have to take that from you.

For years, you've tried to turn me under, and what have you got to show for

all that time, McGarrett?

It may be axiomatic, but I have a very simple philosophy.

You shake the tree long enough, and sooner or later, something has to fall

out.

The other one was gonna fall on this one.

If I'm gonna hit you with a lawsuit for false arrest.

Where did you get the impression that you were under arrest?

Then what do you call it?

I think of it as protective custody.

Didn't my lieutenant tell you that?

You're going to protect me from what?

Haven't you heard what happened to, uh, Lamie?

That's got nothing to do with me.

Oh, really?

Now... I was under the impression that you were very close to the meeting.

That he ran your gambling and prostitution operation.

And that you had another associate who handled drugs and porno.

And that was Sammy Nolo, correct?

What do you mean, was?

You mean you haven't heard?

Less than an hour ago. They picked him up in a basket.

Amazing how many of you guys end up in baskets.

I guess you hadn't heard.

Read about the gory details of his last hours on Earth.

You charge me, McGarrett, or I walk.

I have no intention of charging you, Weston.

Not now, anyway.

All I want are the answers to a couple of questions.

Who is trying to take over?

And will the media know or kill because they got too ambitious?

I'm walking, McGarrett.

Weston, you sure you don't want to reconsider my offer of protective

custody?

You could be the next one on their list, you know.

This just came in from HPD on the Ford sedan, Steve.

It was stolen and abandoned a few blocks from where Sammy Nola was killed.

The lab team is going over it now.

Obviously a pro job. I doubt if they'll find anything.

How did it go with Weston?

Maybe a little light at the end of the tunnel.

Maybe.

All right, stay

right there. Come on, miss, let's go. Move it.

Move it, come on. Okay, okay.

Out. Okay, okay, all right. What are you doing?

What are you doing?

Maybe somebody wants your autograph.

Get in. Right.

Keep them surveillance up here coming all the way. Steve, will you get us

what? Steve, I want to show you something in one of Ann's pictures.

Look at the man in the background on the boat.

Looks like Vincent Caoli with that bullet head.

Caoli? May I see that?

I thought Caoli was dead a year ago on that plane crash.

Yeah.

Yeah, at sea where the body would never be recovered.

But it could have been a smoke screen that we all bought.

Sent up by Kaoli to keep from standing trial, couldn't it?

And this must be the reason why they're after Ann.

Because of the picture, not her.

Yeah. And it could also be our answer to the murders of Lumi'i and Nolo, couldn't

it? You think Kaoli was behind the murders?

Well, if he went away for a year, came back and found that somebody else had

taken over his organization, yeah.

Could be a vengeance killing.

Duke, get this picture to Che.

Tell him I want a blow-up of the numbers on the side of this boat. Looks like

some of them are showing.

I want to know who owns it. Could be our lead to Coley.

Telephone for Mr. Williams.

Line two.

Williams.

What?

Yes, thank you.

That was HPD.

The ambulance was run off the road on the way to the hospital.

They grabbed Anne.

The lady who takes pictures.

Where's the film Miss Waring?

I already told them.

Tell me.

I took it to a Photoshop to be developed.

They're supposed to deliver it to the hotel.

We've checked the photo shop and the hotel.

Nothing.

Maybe they haven't delivered it yet. They delivered it.

Will somebody please tell me what's happening?

Please tell me what's going on.

Take her inside.

You shouldn't have brought her here.

Now she can make me.

Even if you find the film, I want her dead.

I'll take care of it, Vince.

You take care of Weston first.

Yes, sir.

Yes, sir

Yes

able to find out Mr. Weston and Sammy had enemies.

Yes, Pooley and Sammy had enemies. We all do. I don't want any more excuses.

Turn the streets.

I want whoever killed him delivered on a platter.

Do it.

Want to tell me where you two have been?

Following your orders, Mr. Weston.

Then you should have something for me.

We do.

We're ready to deliver the killers.

They're not outside.

They're right here.

I mean you're looking at them, Mr. Weston.

Run that by me again.

Listen to what I have to say, Mr. Weston.

Listen to the whole thing.

Angelo and I took out Poulet and Sammy.

But it wasn't our idea.

It was Vince Caoli's.

What the hell are you talking about?

Like Mack the Knife.

Old Vince is back in town.

You're crazy.

No.

You remember a year ago.

They paid Angelo and I to hit Vince.

You were afraid he was going to name names, take you down with him when he

went to trial?

Angelo and I talked it over.

We just couldn't do it, Mr. Weston.

Could we, Angelo?

Vince has always been like a big brother to us.

So you staged his plane crash?

He paid us for that.

Big. How much did he pay you for Pooley and Sammy?

Same as he paid us to kill you.

But we want to make even a better deal.

Keep talking.

We'll sell you Vince, Mr. Weston.

We'll even take you to him.

How much?

100,000.

And the top two vacancies now open in your organization.

For that, you buy Vince.

You too.

Loyal.

Mr. Weston.

Talford!

Go to the downtown office.

Get the money.

That's your boat?

I don't know.

You don't know your own boat?

I don't know.

I ask you again.

Is that your boat? Again, I don't know.

That's your boat, mister.

We've got a positive make on it.

So? So.

What's a dead man doing aboard your boat?

Vincent Caoli.

I don't know.

And I'm not saying one more word till my lawyer gets here.

I advise you to sit down.

Here's something else for you to chew on while you're waiting for your lawyer.

Statements, affidavits, all tying you into Caoli's organization a year ago

when he was supposed to have died in that plane crash.

Now, because of that, the case was dismissed and you got off the hook.

But, uh, now it's a whole new ballgame.

So he's on my boat.

So what can you charge me with?

Harboring a fugitive, for starters.

So charge me.

Oh, there's more.

More what?

More. It gets heavy.

We have reason to believe that Caoli was involved in the executions of Nolo

and Lamy.

I don't know anything about that.

Well, we think we can prove criminal conspiracy, which would make you an

accessory to murder.

Now, wait a minute, McGarrett.

What do you want?

Everything.

Everything you've got, including where Caoli is holed up.

I'm not in a position to make any deals, but I guarantee you that if you

cooperate with us, I will speak to the district attorney personally.

Think it over.

About a month ago, I get a phone call.

It's Caole in Brazil.

Said he was going to be on a cargo ship.

Wanted me to pick him up at sea with my boat. Off to Oahu.

And that makes you an accessory.

Open the doors.

Doesn't look like your wheels have improved much, Doyle.

The doctors told me I'd be crippled for life, remember?

Too bad.

I wasn't going to turn you over at that trial.

I couldn't take that chance.

Did you see me going around in a prison like this?

It would have been awkward, but it didn't give you the right to order

Sherrick and Okima to do a number on me.

Your problem was their loyalty to me.

Well, they are loyal, Vince.

If we double-cross Vince like we did you, people just wouldn't trust us

anymore.

It won't work, Vince.

I've got the house surrounded.

You forget, Doyle. I've known you for a long time.

Take a look.

I'm having them dumped in the nearest sewer.

We should have done that a year ago.

Have a nice day, Doyle.

Thank you.

Okima, cats!

Get the girl.

Move in!

Hold it, I'll waste the girl!

Have your men throw their guns down.

Now!

Now!

Drop your weapons.

Give up.

Thank you.

Yeah, hover here a second You wanted a couple

of days off, huh?

Thank you.