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What's your game, McGarrett?

I thought it was the security and safety of our country's bullion. My game is

lawbreakers.

What's your game? That steel block is four inches thick, and the laser went

through it just like it was butter.

Hell, it was dangerous, Steve, but trying to break in there, that's insane.

He tried to kill me!

He tried to kill me!

Well, nobody here guess I'll What

a

surprise I couldn't wait you've been gone three whole weeks

We're gonna have to wait babe why

Jonas Halloran let him wait

I wish we could, but he's due here any minute.

We gotta go on to the capital. Your country is going to be rich.

You discovered oil.

Better than oil.

Uranium.

Give us a couple hours.

I'll go with Halloran. We'll meet the premier, and then you meet me in town at

the hotel.

Okay? And, oh, a little something for you. But don't open it now. We'll open

it at the hotel.

And, uh, toast it with champagne, okay?

Okay.

I have to check out at the hospital anyway.

All right.

I'll see you in town later.

You sure will.

I love you.

We'll explore that later, too.

Mr. Halloran, I'll be right out.

You know our finance minister, Mr. Sandifer?

Sure. Nice to see you again, sir.

The doc, one of our guards.

Excuse my appearance. I had to rinse off three weeks of that jungle goo.

Well, what's the news, Weaver?

Great news.

I found uranium.

Uranium, my boy?

Yes, sir.

Tons and tons of it. I can't even calculate the amount.

But believe me, sir, Baradac's gonna be the biggest little rich country in the

Far East.

You've told your home office, of course.

No, no, not yet.

Have you let anybody know? Nope, just you.

That's marvelous, my boy.

See, it wouldn't do to let the word get out.

Certainly not.

Pull over right here, LeDoc.

Out.

Behind the brush.

Wait a minute. What is this? What are you guys trying... Wait a minute. What

are you doing? What is... I...

I will finish this visit to Premier Lanthor and tell His Excellency the sad

news.

Of the total failure of Mr. Weaver's geological survey.

I see.

Then we shall accompany Lanthor to Honolulu, where the gold bullion awaits.

This time I'll direct the insurrection.

This time with money enough to import professional mercenaries, equipment and

arms.

And then this country, with its newly discovered riches, will be all... ours.

just eight weeks ago.

Yet today, peace and order has been restored to this strife-torn Far Eastern

country. Premier Lon Tho and his right-hand man, technically aide-de-camp

Jonas Halloran, have successfully routed the hired mercenaries.

Maradeck is now at peace.

And now for the local wedding. In eight weeks, they've gone through blood in the

streets in peace.

Gentlemen, the president himself...

is interested in the stability and security of Baradac.

Well, that just means money, doesn't it, Mr. Secretary?

Right. Money.

But theirs, not ours.

What do you mean, theirs, not ours?

Bullion.

$150 million worth of gold, which has been kept in a Honolulu bank for

safekeeping.

Now that the crisis is over, they naturally want it back.

Your job, Mr. McGarrett, is to provide security when they come to pick it up.

Something bothering you, Mr. McGarrett?

Yeah.

Mr. Halloran bothers me, Mr. Secretary.

Soldier of fortune, mercenary, adventurer, mixed up in the Obudu

uprising in Africa, soldiered in Angola, Zaire, Zimbabwe.

Yeah, he bothers me a lot.

It is very pleasant to see you again, Governor. Thank you, Your Excellency.

Welcome to Hawaii. Thank you.

Steve McGarrett, head of Hawaii Five-0. Mr. Prime Minister. I'm pleased to meet

you. Well, Jonas Halloran, my aide.

Governor. Mr. Halloran.

McGarrett. And Mr. Sandifer, my finance minister.

Mr. Halloran.

How do you do, sir?

Well, I know you'll want to get settled into your hotel suites.

And then for this evening, I've planned a small private dinner.

Just special friends. Non-political.

How very thoughtful of you, Governor.

Mr. Halloran!

Mr. Halloran!

Mr. Halloran! Oh, Mr.

Halloran!

Just take it easy, ma'am.

I have to talk to him. I just want to talk to him.

Could I please see some identification?

You just wanted to talk to him, huh?

I did just want to talk to Mr. Halloran.

I must.

When I found out he was coming here to Honolulu, I took an earlier flight.

Why the hunting night?

For protection, of course.

Protection? Protection against what?

I understand in your country protection is needed.

The streets are not safe.

You could have talked to Halloran and Baradag, couldn't you?

No.

I tried, Mr. McGarrett.

But he would not talk to me. He would not see me.

The lady thinks her friend, one James Weaver, had some kind of accident.

Tell me about it. Well, he came back from a geological survey.

And he told her he was going with Halloran for a meeting with the premier.

And then he was going to meet her in town at a hotel afterwards.

What, he had an accident?

I don't know what happened to him.

He just disappeared.

His jeep is gone. His briefcase is gone.

He never made his report.

He never came to the hotel.

What kind of a report was it?

About minerals in the North Mountains.

Uranium.

He said it was wonderful for my country what he found.

What could have happened to him?

I asked everywhere.

He just disappeared.

Is it possible that your friend left the country without telling you, Nadira?

Jimmy said, we will meet in the hotel.

He gave me this.

and said we'll open it together there.

That's my engagement ring, Mr. McGarrett.

Do you think he would leave the country without telling me?

No. No, I don't think so.

in the process of drafting a new constitution governor we are like greek

sponges absorbing the theories and practices of democracy

until

recently most of our rice was imported from cambodia thank you no thank you

excuse me gentlemen

Any news of Jim Weaver, Mr. Howard?

Weaver?

Oh, of course.

He's a geologist we hired.

That's too bad.

Too bad about what?

Well, he was doing a mineral survey for us.

Uranium.

And we got his report about four or five days ago.

Negative. That's odd.

I understood the report was positive.

Well, how do you understand that, McGarrett?

From a friend of Weaver's, Mr. Halloran.

She saw him the day he returned from his field trip. He definitely confirmed the

deposit.

She? Who is she?

A young woman from your country.

Nadira.

Nadira. I think that's the way she pronounced her name.

Oh.

Yeah, that woman at the airport.

Yeah. She said she met Weaver at his bungalow.

The day he returned, he told her that the survey was a great success and he

was to meet you and go with you to see the premiere.

He didn't meet me.

He phoned in his report.

He said his survey was a war shot and that he was leaving the country.

Are you questioning me, McGarrett?

Oh.

Should I, Mr. Allen?

Well, you seem to be taking the word of a native girl.

Probably a jilted native girl over mine.

Well, why would she make up a story like that?

What happened to James Weaver?

Why wouldn't you talk to her?

Yeah.

Yeah, I think I am inclined to believe the lady, yeah.

What's your game, McGarrett?

I thought it was the security and safety of our country's bullion.

$150 million worth.

My game is lawbreakers, Mr. Allen.

What's your game?

This time lock consists of three coated electronic units. They're interlocked

and tamper-proof. The door is 18 solid inches of chromium carbon steel.

It weighs two tons.

And the floor, the walls, the ceiling?

Twelve inches of steel set in two feet of reinforced concrete.

Now, in 30 seconds, that door is time to open.

What about a bypass?

Like what?

Well, like... Through the wire mesh inside the concrete, for instance.

How?

Some sort of high-speed drill or a laser?

Here's a sample of the wire mesh.

To remove the gold, the hole would have to be as large as one of those gold

bars. Any hole that size would cut through at least one of those wires,

setting off an alarm immediately.

The vault may now be open, gentlemen.

How much does each bar weigh?

About 40 pounds.

Well, if anybody's going to make a triad, it'll have to be in transit

between here and the airport.

A truck and HPD will help monitor the route, streets, rooftops, sewers,

vehicles. Since, nobody's going to get in that vault.

That steel block is four inches thick, and the laser went through it just

like... Like it was butter.

Reagans, you're a genius.

It doesn't look ready.

The special coils came in early this morning.

She'll be ready, don't worry.

Hello.

It's the Dutchman.

The shopping list is complete.

You have those AK-13s and the lightweight rock launchers?

We have all the hardware, Halloran, but nothing moves until I see money up

front. And that includes what you owe me from that little fiasco you worked both

sides of a couple of months ago.

That was all preplanned, Dutchman.

You'll be paid in gold bullion Saturday morning.

What happened to that survey?

Haven't heard a word out of Baradac.

We haven't let the word out.

The survey was sensational.

And I took care of... good.

Speak to your lad.

All right, out.

Who are you? How'd you get in here?

I am Nadira, Mr. Halloran.

The chambermaid was here.

The door was open.

What has happened to Jimmy?

Jimmy Weaver?

How the devil should I know?

He said the day he came back from the field trip that you and he were to meet.

We were. We didn't.

I went to his bungalow. I waited for him. He never showed.

He said he would wait for you.

And you left him?

Yes. We were to meet in town later.

Oh, well, now I understand.

Look, Nadira, I don't like to say it, but...

It looks like your boyfriend's taking a powder.

You'd better put him out of your mind and go home.

In the long run, you'll be better off. Do you have a plane fare back?

Yes, but... Well, use it.

Believe me, you'll be much better off if you just forget the whole thing.

You said you waited for Jimmy inside the bungalow?

For more than an hour.

Then you must have seen the sign I put up.

Happy birthday, Jimmy.

And the cake.

Yes, of course.

You better make your flight arrangements, okay?

Okay, Mr. Halloran.

Thank you very much.

Sir.

She's dangerous.

Get rid of her.

Accidentally.

Sladak, the poor man.

He's with our delegation.

In what capacity?

He was an aide.

How did this happen?

According to an eyewitness, a woman pushed your aide in front of a truck.

A woman?

Yeah. Then she ran away.

The witness said she was foreign looking, mid-20s, Asian probably.

I thought perhaps she could have been a native of Beredec, huh?

Oh, you're thinking of that woman who caused the commotion at the airport.

Well, why would she kill the doc?

Possibly for protection.

I'd say the doc needed the protection, McGarrett.

Really?

Your man was carrying a... Show him.

This piece.

Well, he was acting as a bodyguard.

A bodyguard for you, Mr. Howard?

That's amusing.

For the premier and the entire official party.

Where did he get this weapon?

I've seen only one like it before, taken from an international terrorist.

I've read just about enough of you, McGarrett. Find the girl and lock her

up. You'll be saving Baradac a job if and when she returns home.

Did you hear him explain where this gun came from?

Yeah, some explanation.

Kimo? Yeah?

What is it I don't like about that man?

Everything.

I crossed them recently in special global situations.

CIA as well.

This is an RR4, caliber 380. Smallest automatic weapon made.

The major legitimate market is for foreign governments, police forces.

Firing rate is 1,200 rounds per minute.

Not used much domestically, Steve, as you probably know.

Trouble is, they're rapidly becoming a favorite of...

Insurrectionists, mercenaries, terrorists.

Somehow they're falling into the wrong hands. How?

Through dealers and illegal weapons.

Anybody here?

Yeah, you can look into two possibles.

Harry Polifax, alias The Undertaker.

He's been inactive since parole.

He owns a coffin manufacturing business now.

Any other one?

Jan Schuyler, alias The Dutchman, runs a scrap metal reclamation yard near Pier

13. Is he an actor, too?

I don't know. He hasn't been surfacing much lately.

Sorry, Steve, I haven't been more constructive.

Oh, you have been, Tom, very helpful.

If you think of anything else, give me a call at the office, will you? Okay.

McGarrett. Mr. McGarrett, I just found out the police are looking... for me.

I didn't kill that man, Mr. McGarrett.

He was trying to kill me.

Why would Halloran want to kill you?

Because up in his hotel room, I overheard him on the phone.

He said something about weapons, rocket launchers, and Jimmy's report being

sensational. Do you know who he was talking to?

No.

Yes.

He called him Dutchman.

Dutchman, huh?

Nadira, I want you to come into this office immediately.

No, Mr. McGarrett. I have to follow through.

What else did he say about weapons?

That... that he would pay for them in gold bullion Saturday.

That's tomorrow.

Nadira, you're in danger.

Why don't you come in?

Please.

I'll let you know what I find out, Mr. McGarrett.

Chemo is just too much of a coincidence.

The Dutchman possibly trafficking in arms.

Dara overhearing Halloran on the phone. Come on.

Yeah.

What do we have here, eh?

A very curious lady.

Now I wonder.

About what?

What was it Mr. Halloran told me about a young, attractive Baradac lady that you

are here to spy?

So, you're going to take a little walk.

My men are all gone.

There's no one here.

So move along, little lady.

After you, Lipchen.

you

Over there.

Please, drop it. I said drop it!

Drop it!

Whose idea was this, yours or Halloran's?

Mr. McGarrett!

Mr. McGarrett!

Mr. McGarrett!

He tried to kill me.

He tried to kill me.

He said Mr. Halloran called him and warned him about me spying.

Why, Dutchman, huh?

What are you covering, an arms sale?

A shipment to Halloran? What is it?

Rifles? Small arms ammunition?

Rocket launchers? What is it? In exchange for gold? It is nothing.

I am guilty of nothing.

Who are you trying to protect, Halloran?

You think Halloran's gonna protect you?

You're gonna pull a long stretch this time.

Parole violation plus.

Yeah, plus is right.

Attempted murder?

Assault with a deadly weapon? Kidnapping?

Your name is gonna be at the top of the arrest warrant. You're holding the bag

for your pals. You understand that?

I haven't done anything.

I just agreed to sell some equipment.

I've known nothing about arms.

Get down.

See anything?

Whoever it was is gone, I think, Steve.

What about the Dutchman?

Yeah, well, he's gone, too.

That was a professional hit if I ever saw one.

Let's get out of here.

You bet.

Where's Nadira?

Looks like she split.

Come on.

Governor, I know this is gonna take some delicate... Yes, Steve?

Well, Mr. Heller, I just missed you a little while ago.

You did?

Yeah, I did.

Somebody with a fine eye and a steady hand just put a junk dealer away for

good. Really?

Really?

I think it was you, Mr. Heller.

You see, Governor, just like I said, Mr. McGarrett is playing the cop.

And like cops all over the world, he's throwing his weight around, making

accusations without proof.

He said it himself.

This is a delicate situation.

I am a representative of Baradek, and my premier is here, exchanging views and

ideas with you,

establishing friendly relationships, while one of your cops is undermining

your every move.

What was your relationship with the Dutchman?

Who's the Dutchman?

Why did you cover up Jim Weaver's geological report that showed huge

deposits of uranium in Baradek? I told you before, there was no report.

Where did your aide in bodyguard, the one who tried to kill Nadira and ended

up getting killed himself, where did he get his unique handgun, if not from the

Dutchman?

That's where all these statements are coming from, the girl.

What else? What else did she tell you?

Steve, where is this girl?

We're trying to find out now, sir. She's on the run somewhere. We don't know.

How convenient.

You haven't answered my questions, Mr. Helen.

You're withholding evidence of rich deposits of uranium in Veradek because

you're planning to take over that little country.

Now, to do that, you need money.

to pay for arms, equipment, and mercenaries.

And you propose to get that money tomorrow morning.

It's sitting right here, in Honolulu, in a bank vault.

And how am I gonna get it, McGarrett? I don't know.

I only know you'll probably try.

I'm not gonna undo the benefits of Premier Lungtho's visit to you,

your state, or your country, Governor.

But your man here is paranoid, and I hereby withdraw from any security

arrangements connected with the bank, the vault, or the transfer of money to

the plane.

I'm out, and Mr. McGarrett's in.

Fair enough, Governor.

No interference from me.

The goal is the responsibility of the state of Hawaii.

And here's your official authorization.

Actually, it's boarded over just under that brush there.

It's an old World War II ammo tunnel.

Breaks down to an abandoned sewer project.

You could have fooled me.

Well, there's my little darling.

$150 million worth of gold.

And just a few feet above our heads.

You know, it's taken over a month just to get this far.

Let's get started.

All right.

Elrond's dangerous, Steve, but trying to break in air, that's insane.

150 million in gold could cause a lot of insanity, Kimo.

Keep a sharp lookout out here, will you? Right.

If the laser touches any part of that electronic grid up there, we've had it.

Laser beam is 18 millimeters wide.

And that leaves us exactly 10 millimeters clearance.

You want to try it?

Okay, put your goggles and your gloves on first.

And then we'll give it a go.

Okay, you all ready?

Here we go.

Looking good.

Eight o'clock.

Starting to get dark out there.

Gives us ten hours till the vault opens at six.

How long's this gonna take?

I don't know.

Two feet of reinforced concrete, probably an hour.

Behind that, 12 inches of high-grade steel.

Another two and a half hours.

Then I have to bore another hole the same size.

Roughly, say, seven hours.

And why two holes?

First, for the laser to get through to bring the gold to the melting point.

Second, to drain off the melted gold.

That leaves us less than three hours to get the gold out.

Precisely.

Nothing doing, Steve.

I'm off about a minute.

We should be breaking through almost any minute now.

Done.

Beautiful.

Okay. Now for the second hole.

She's through.

And ready for the plucking.

Ceramic tube.

Okay, boys.

Be very careful with the tube now.

You got it?

Okay. Now watch out for that grid.

Why so flimsy a tube?

Flimsy? That's ceramic, so the gold won't clog in it.

Okay.

What's it take to melt the stuff?

Precisely 1945 degrees Fahrenheit.

Everything's quiet here now, Governor.

I'll check back with you in a couple of hours, sir.

73 degrees. It was 72 a minute ago.

Strange.

You'd think it'd be getting cooler, not warmer.

That's what they like about Hawaii, these warm, romantic nights.

That should do it.

We're at the melting point now.

What a lovely sight.

Gotta be cooler than 80.

Where's Duke?

He went for coffee.

Now the weather.

Temperature in downtown Honolulu is 64 degrees, going down to a low of 62.

Did he say 64 degrees and cooling?

Something must be wrong with that thermometer.

Either that temperature gauge is out of whack... Kimo,

find out where the actual thermometer's located.

Trace the wire if there is one exposed.

See if it's anywhere near that vault.

Right, Steve.

That vault opens in 25 minutes.

Steve.

The temperature gauge is on the building, behind the vault. And the

building is warm, almost hot.

Duke, get me the city engineer.

Tell him I need a map of everything that's under the downtown area, and I

need it now. Right, Steve.

We've got ten minutes, that's all.

This is where we are now.

What is this?

It's called the Wainwright Tunnel.

What's it used for?

Nothing now, but it was used during World War II as an ammo storage tunnel.

How do we get into it?

Right about here.

I can get you there in about five minutes.

The vault's about to open, Mr. McGarrett.

Okay, let's go. Arm it up. Get out of here.

It's hot.

Give me that tie-dye cover, quick.

We could be just about leaving down there. Duke, get to that tunnel

entrance, take some backup. Come on.

Steve, the tunnel's empty.

They were in there all right, but they got out ahead of us.

Okay, we'll take it from here.

But what if Hallowen doesn't show?

Oh, he'll show.

There are only two dealers in the islands that handle the kind of weapons

he needs.

And the Dutchman's dead. Let's go.

These are just big enough for the gold bars.

Now, they'll make up for the weight I took out of these things.

Look, everything goes in the same shipment.

Guns. Gold, there's no sweat.

I just want mine up front.

Mr. Halloran will take care of that part when he arrives.

That's what he said, but he's late.

Looks like they've got the firepower.

See if you can spot them from topside.

Right, Steve.

Move over.

Don't move.

Don't move.

All right, get out of here.

You got it?

Have you?

Don't move.

Don't even think about it.

Timo, show him the authorization to receive the gold.

Remember, Halloran?

You're always there to help some struggling third world country, aren't

you, Halloran?

Macho adventurer.

Man of action, huh?

Sire? Well, no more, pal. No more.

Okay, Kimo, book him. Murder one.

And God knows what else.

How does one thank you, Mr. McGarrett?

No need to thank me.

Thank the state of Hawaii.

Will you be all right?

Yes, I'll manage.

At least now I know that...

Jimmy did love me.

Yes, that he did.

Forgive my intrusion, but I could not leave without expressing my gratitude to

you. This lady had a lot to do with the way things worked out.

I'm aware of it. I would be honored if you would accept an important post with

our government.

Few have done more to deserve it.

Thank you, sir.

I accept with great humility.

I am delighted.

Goodbye, Mr. McGarrett. Thank you. Mr. Prime Minister.

Kimo.

In Hawaii, we have a tradition.

A plumeria lei.

Our tradition of welcome to Hawaii and a fond farewell.