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you feel like

Being a private investigator in Hawaii certainly has its perks amazing weather

beautiful people the opportunity to help those in need The only downside is that

sometimes the clients you need the most help can't afford to pay you At least in

cash anyway, I know bartering for your services isn't the steadiest source of

income But I wouldn't trade this job for anything else in the world

Looks like we're making pretty good progress here.

Morning, boys.

Oh, hell no. We agreed to help put together your barbecue.

You ain't say nothing about slaughtering no damn chickens.

Relax. We're not going to kill Beaker and Chick Norris. This is just my

payment for the Kaivaloa job.

Curious, do you even take cash anymore?

Yeah, it has been a while. But, you know, I get some cool stuff sometimes.

Like chickens you won't eat? No, like this grill. By the way, how's it going?

Uh, we're in the pre-prep stages.

Are you?

prep stages. It's been like an hour.

Yeah, but what did we always say back in the military?

Always carry toilet paper.

No. I mean, we did say that, but we also said that slow is smooth, smooth is

fast. Just want to make sure we get it done right.

What's that?

I have no idea.

Wait a minute. That's four words that the head of security here should never

say.

We'll be right back.

You know what? 20 bucks says he planned that just to get out of helping us.

Head of security.

Thomas, don't look. It's for your own good. Don't look at what?

What's going on? How did the tow truck get a hold of the Ferrari?

Pretty simple, really. They just fit brackets to the wheels so that the

towing mechanism can safely lift the car onto the back of the truck.

What'd you think? They yank it up with a big hook like in the cartoons?

No, I mean, like, why did they tow it away?

Well, that's also simple.

After you've damaged the Ferrari... the check that you cut for the repairs

bounced. So the Ferrari's going to remain repossessed until you can pay the

debt. Well, clearly, I just needed a little more time. Why didn't you cover

me? I think he's missing the point here, Kumu.

Look, all you had to do was not open the gate and let the tow truck in, right,

Kumu? I'm staying out of this. Think of me as Hawaiian Switzerland.

The Ferrari is Robin's property. Your job is to literally look after his

property. With the exception of the Ferrari, which he entrusted to you,

making it your responsibility.

Okay, I get it. This is some, I don't know, bizarro, twisted way of teaching

me a lesson. A lesson in responsibility that is well-deserved and long overdue.

I mean, now you have to tell Robin about why he's got one less Ferrari.

You know, you're treating me like I'm 12 years old. I would never.

I mean, you have nowhere near the maturity of a 12-year-old.

She's just doing this to mess with me.

That's not true. Part of my job as major demo of this estate is keeping the

employees at Robin's Nest accountable.

Well, I'm just doing my job.

Then why are you smiling?

I'm not smiling. Am I smiling?

You're smiling.

Oh, maybe I just enjoy my job.

Well, that's great.

In the meantime, I have a big client on the other side of the island, which I

have no way of getting to now.

Well, you know, you could always just... Do not say Uber.

Walk.

Thomas, you're welcome to borrow my ride.

I know this looks like a big downgrade, but Kumu's Vespa gets 70 miles per

gallon. Not a bad perk for someone whose bank account has three digits.

Which is why the Ferrari got repossessed. But given the averages, my

magic number is 14.

That's how many cases I need to solve to get the Ferrari back, assuming I get

paid in cash and not chickens.

You gotta be kidding me. Great to see you too, Luther.

Seriously, you got some nerve. You know this is my thing.

Are you really trying to claim Hawaiian shirts are your thing? Within the

industry, yeah.

Everyone knows I'm the PI who wears Hawaiian shirts.

I'll try to remember that.

Only silver lining here is I'm way better looking than you. Who wore it

better? This guy.

Cute shirts.

You guys plan this?

Wishes. Oh, Willa, this is Thomas Magnum, my old poker buddy.

Thomas, this is my intern Willa. She's a family friend, so hands off.

It's nice to meet you, Thomas. Good to meet you. I'm really more of an

apprentice than an intern, just learning the ropes.

Honestly, there's really nobody better to learn from in terms of what not to do

than this guy.

Okay, break it up, you two. This little thing. Seriously.

Okay, so I'm confused. Are you both here for the same job?

Well, it looks like we all are. It's kind of a cattle call.

What's a cattle call? It's basically when... Magnum, please.

Seriously, she's my student.

Okay, when cases are urgent, clients sometimes hire more than one PI to make

sure the job gets done. So it's actually pretty common.

Yeah, but I've never seen anything like this. True.

Shane, what up, dog?

Hey, guys.

Nice shirt, Magnum. Thanks, bud. Are you kidding?

Excuse me, if I can have your attention.

I'm Travis Lee.

Thank you all for coming in today.

If you're in this room, it's because you're one of the top bounty hunters or

private investigators on the island.

Well, Thomas Magnum's here, too.

Tough crowd.

Your job is to track down a man named Skip Jenkins.

These dossiers have everything you need to know about him.

He skipped bail, and I have 24 hours to bring him in.

Wait, so a guy named Skip...

Skip Bale.

Really? My joke was way funnier than that.

Unfortunately, this is no laughing matter.

Skip is accused of killing a 60-year-old nonprofit worker named Barry Howe. And

if I don't bring him in, I'm on the hook for his entire bail.

$1.4 million.

So what's the bounty?

$200,000.

However, since I only have 24 hours, I need you to be extra motivated.

All of you here won't be getting that reward money.

So what does that mean?

It means whoever brings Skip in first is the only one that gets paid.

It's winner take all.

Remember my magic number? How many cases I need to solve to get the Ferrari back?

Well, it just went from 14 down to 1.

Higgins? Higgins!

Oh, there you are.

How long are you going to be using your computer?

Oh, a minute, an hour, a week.

That's the joy of purchasing things with your own money, Thomas. You can use them

as long as you like.

Well, it's just that I have a big case.

You say every case is a big case. Yeah, I do, but this one is really big. I'll

be able to get the Ferrari back and then some.

Really? Yeah, it's an open job, so winner takes all.

So it's not guaranteed?

No, I'm sorry, Magnum. You can use someone else's computer.

No, I can't.

Look, normally I'd storm out of here right about now and figure something

else out, but I'm trying to track down a guy accused of killing a non-profit

worker.

I heard about that on the news. Barry Howell.

Yeah, the suspect's a guy who worked next door named Skip, and apparently

they've been in altercations before.

Well, that's...

Hardly enough reason to accuse someone of murder. I mean, you and I have had

several altercations today alone.

Yes, but somebody dropping off donations saw Skip standing over Barry's body

covered in blood.

Any idea where he went?

Well, after he skipped bail, witnesses saw him at Barry's apartment, which is

where all the other private investigators and bounty hunters are

headed right now.

So why aren't you?

Well, I think whatever Skip was after is not there anymore.

So instead of trailing him, I want to figure out why he killed Barry and what

he might have been after.

What's this got to do with my computer?

The victim has only one relative, a son who's serving in Afghanistan right now

that nobody's been able to contact.

Let me guess.

You can.

Yes. Called in favor from an old military body, and he's going to be able

to patch us through. The problem is he's in the middle of a mission right now.

That's why you need my computer. You need an encrypted connection.

Very well.

You have permission to give the man my number.

I maybe already have.

You are utterly detestable.

You're making a soldier wait.

Fine.

Thank you.

Mr. Magnum, sir.

Staff Sergeant Howell.

First of all, I want to offer my deepest condolences.

Thank you, sir.

You must have some friends in high places to make this combo shot happen.

Yeah, I have a few.

Are you holding up?

If I can be honest, it's been hard.

All I can do is suck it up.

I understand.

Unfortunately.

I know what it's like to lose a parent while serving overseas.

I'm sorry to hear that, sir. It was some time ago.

So, when are you coming back home?

I'm the company's forward observer, so I don't want to leave until my replacement

gets here.

Anyway, how can I help?

Well, the guy I'm looking for, Skip Jenkins, did your father ever mention

him? No, sir.

First time I heard his name was in the report.

He was last seen in your father's apartment after he skipped bail. Can you

think of any reason why he would have gone there?

Anything he might have been looking for?

I can't.

But my dad's lived in quite a few places over the years, and he keeps a lot of

stuff in a storage unit. I can send you the details if that would be helpful.

Yes, very much so. That'd be great.

Sergeant, we gotta go.

Let's roll.

Sorry, sir, but I should head out.

Understood.

Mr. Magnum, sir, my father was a good man.

All he ever wanted to do was to serve others, and he's the reason I'm doing

the same.

I want to help, but I'm needed here.

Promise me you'll do whatever you can to get the guy who did this to him.

Sergeant, I give you my word. Thank you, sir.

You go from a red Ferrari to a turquoise Vespa?

You realize PIs are supposed to be inconspicuous, right?

I take what I can get.

Not me.

My Honda Accord was voted most boring car by at least four different websites.

If you didn't notice, he's proud of that fact.

How old is that thing anyway?

That's the point.

You don't know is practically invisible to the naked eye.

Okay.

How'd you guys get here?

Oh, Luther had me put a tracker on your scooter.

PI-101.

As soon as we saw you headed somewhere other than Barry's apartment, we

followed you here.

Slick. You know, other PIs and bounty hunters are forming teams.

Yeah, it's practically survivor out there.

Yeah, I'll be all right. I got my friends.

Who? Rick and TC?

PIs are supposed to be loners, Magnum.

You got Willa.

Willa's not a friend. She's a protege, no offense.

None taken. You hear that, Willa? Luther's idea of a private investigator

is somebody who's got no friends and drives a boring car.

Noted.

I think I might have

something.

Oh, looks old.

Might be his previous laptop.

Oh, can you see the little icon right there? I think it might be connected to

Barry's cloud.

That's huge. We'd have access to his emails, texts, photos.

Maybe find out what Skip was after.

It's almost out of juice. Does anyone see a power cord anywhere?

On it. There's got to be one somewhere around here. You.

Word. Ah, found it.

Don't. Do it. Willa, what are you thinking?

I'm thinking, for 200 grand, it's time the student become the master.

No! Willa!

Willa! Willa!

Willa! No hard feelings, boy!

Should I even ask how you two got into this predicament?

Long story short, Luther's kind of a terrible mentor.

I'm disappointed in Willa, but oddly, also kind of proud.

Yeah, we've got to pick her cell phone, see if we can get that laptop back.

Higgins, could you... Happy to help.

Wow, that was easier than I thought. It's almost like you actually care. I

care about Sergeant Halmack, I'm not about you.

Whatever works. Look, find Willa's location, then send Rick and TC to get

the laptop back. And you?

I'm going to head to the non-profit, see if I can get something from Barry's co

-workers, or maybe his work computer.

Peter, will you send me Willa's info so that I can ping her?

Sure, if you can drop me off the rental car place in town.

Oh, I'm sorry, I'm going in the opposite direction.

But Magnum could give you a lift on his way to the non-profit.

Right?

Love to.

Come on, Luther.

I don't think she's going in the opposite direction. I don't think so

either. I honestly think she likes me, but is afraid of getting her heart

broken. Yeah, that's it.

Okay, here we go.

You know, Luther, you really don't have to hold that tight. Get over yourself,

Magnum. Safety first.

Seriously, Luther, I need to breathe.

Hi. Welcome to Earthbound International of Hawaii.

Hi. I just had a few questions about Barry Howell. I'm a private

investigator. Oh, of course.

Let me get Todd.

He's the manager and can help you out. Great.

Okay.

Hi. Todd Reeves.

Thomas Magnum. You had some questions about Barry. How can I help? Yeah, I

know this is kind of an odd question, but would it be possible to see his work

computer? No, that's not possible, actually.

Once this became a murder investigation, HPD took it away.

Could show you his workspace, though. Yeah, that'd be great.

You know, Barry wasn't just a great employee, he was a great guy. Everyone

here is pretty torn up about it.

Here we are.

Not much left.

Hmm.

Championship is spelled wrong.

Yeah, a large batch had misprints.

Happens a lot, so we get the rejects so we can donate them to people in need.

This was Barry's last project.

Hmm.

What about the guy who worked next door?

Skip? Yeah, I heard they got into some kind of altercation.

Do you have any idea what that was about?

I do.

Sometimes our trucks block Skip's parking lot, and he wasn't too happy

about it. We actually caught a few of their fights on camera.

Would I be able to see the footage?

HPD took that, too.

I'm sorry, I can't help.

No, it's all right. I actually think I might know somebody who can. I

appreciate it, though. Thank you. No, thank you.

Detective, the mayor is on line two.

For who?

You. He said it was urgent.

Hello?

Katsumoto. I should have known.

I'm sorry, man. I really needed to talk to you, and I didn't want you to screen

my call.

What do you want, Magnum?

Well, I am working on a case. You're tracking down Skip Jenkins.

How'd you know? Because every PI and bounty hunter in town is tracking down

Skip Jenkins.

Come on, admit it. Out of all the private investigators on the island, I

think you hate me the least.

It's debatable.

Look, I need to see the evidence you took from Earthbound International.

You could supervise me, of course.

It's out of the question. This is a murder investigation.

Look, I'm trying to help you bring in your main suspect. I mean, help me help

you. You mean help you help you? Well, I guess if by helping me helps you, it's

kind of helping me.

Whatever. Can you just make sure you look at the records and the video

yourself? You mean do my job?

Yeah, and if anything stands out, just, you know, let me know.

Goodbye, Magnum.

Come on. Come on. This wasn't my fault. Are you kidding me? You gotta watch

where you're going.

Me? You're the one who slammed on the brakes.

Well, you're the rear vehicle.

Look at my bumper.

It looks fine to me.

I can't believe this, man.

You know what?

I guess it's just a scratch.

Don't even worry about it.

Great. Thanks.

Sorry about that.

Mahalo! Hey!

So what is on this laptop exactly?

I don't know.

You had TC get into an accident for no reason at all.

No, it's connected to Barry's cloud. I want to see what his recent activity was

before he was murdered. Why don't you just say that?

Okay, it looks like the last thing Barry uploaded was a photo from his cell

phone. I can't make out the warehouse or where it was taken from.

Was it geotagged?

Yes, but he deleted the EXIF data.

English, please.

It'll take a minute.

By the way, I had no idea that you lost a parent while you were in the military.

I'm really sorry.

Thanks.

Where's my mom?

I must have been hard.

I know it was a long time ago, but if you ever...

when I talk about it.

Okay,

got it.

Barry took the photo from a motel in Cunea.

Oh, that's interesting.

What is?

One of Barry's other devices accessed the photo through the cloud after he was

killed.

Skip must have found one of Barry's devices at his apartment.

He must still be after whatever it is he killed Barry for.

I'm going to go check out the motel.

Oh, Thomas, just so you know, the 488 is on its way here as we speak.

Are you serious?

Yes. You know, chasing after an accused killer can't have you putzing around on

a scooter.

Thank you. So you paid my debt? No, I didn't. It's a loan, which I expect to

be repaid in full with interest.

In the meantime, take the black one.

Are you kidding me?

Thanks. I owe you one. One? More like 600.

Don't get me wrong, I'm thankful for Kumu's scooter and its amazing gas

mileage. But if I'm right and there's a chance Skip is at this motel, I'd rather

get there in 10 minutes than 30.

Have you seen this guy? Yeah, he's in 212,

right up there. Sometimes being a private investigator means playing a

character. A handyman, custodian, someone who can blend in so you don't

scare the skip away.

But sometimes, scaring the skip is exactly what you want to do.

Skip Jenkins, HPD.

Can we talk?

Hey, Skip? Come here.

You gotta believe me, man. I didn't kill him.

That's for the courts to decide.

Are you kidding me? You know how guilty I look?

Yeah, I do, actually.

You were found standing over his body, covered in blood. That's because he was

still alive when I found him. What about your previous altercations?

Yeah, okay.

We got into it in the past, but it was never anything personal. When I found

him in the alley, I wanted to save his life, all right?

Dude, I tried to stop the bleeding, okay, but it was too late.

You went back to Barry's apartment.

Why?

I went there to find out who actually killed Barry.

Think about it. Why would I risk being caught by going back to his house?

The only reason I ran was to prove my innocence.

And that's also why you came out here?

Yes. Staking out that warehouse across the street was the last thing Barry did

before he was killed.

I have a pretty good track record following my gut, and right now, my gut

says Skip could be telling the truth.

Look, I know it's your job to bring me in, but if you care about who really

killed Barry, I think the answer's in that warehouse.

I know this job came from a bail bondsman, but the second I made a

promise to Sergeant Howell, he became my client.

My promise to him wasn't to bring Skip in for a big reward.

It was to get justice for his dad.

Okay, let's go find out who the real killer is.

I've been here most of the day scoping it out.

The main thing I saw was a few trucks going in and out.

Did you get to look at any of the drivers?

See what they were carrying?

No.

But that's the old Cooler Chocolate factory and it's been shut down for

years. It's abandoned, so those trucks have no reason to be there.

I gotta go check it out.

What about me?

Well... Beaker!

Be gentle, not so rough.

You are developing an unhealthy relationship with poultry.

You know, it's a little-known fact. Most chickens have the IQ of a 13-year-old

human child.

That's not even close to being true. Oh, come on, man. You're just jealous

because I'm making some new friends.

Yeah, you got me.

I'm threatened by a couple of dumb birds.

You know what, Beaker? Chick Norris and I are going to pretend you didn't say

that because you've been displaying such mad skills putting that thing together.

Speaking of mad skills... Done.

You ready to fire this thing up? Wait, wait, wait.

What are you doing?

Oh, I don't want them to watch.

You see, they're chickens and that's a grill. That's basically like an electric

chair to them. You got issues.

Drums, please.

You know, I'm going to go ahead and take back that mad skills thing I said

earlier. You suck.

Hey. Hey. Where you guys at?

Where are we at on the island, or where are we at putting your grill together

for you without you helping at all?

Okay, I get it. You're at my place. Yeah, why? Well, I need help, but I'm in

Cunea. Okay, well, we could head out there right now, but if it's urgent, I'd

call somebody who lives out there.

Hmm.

Wow, this place is a... Dumb. Congrats on getting your own apartment, Magnum.

Now, why am I here?

Suit for yourself.

You got Skip?

When? How?

Look, that's not important. What is important is... I don't think he's the

killer.

Is that what he told you?

Magnum, every Skip trace says they're innocent. I can't believe he fell for

the oldest trick in the book. Yeah, but the last thing Barry did was went across

the street and checked out that warehouse.

I think that's what got him killed.

I'm telling you, something shady's going on in there.

Okay, his lips are moving, but all I see are dollar signs coming out of his

mouth. Does he know how much money he's worth? This isn't about money. Then what

is it about? Why am I here?

I just don't know what's going on, okay? That's why I texted you. Because I

needed somebody I can trust to watch Skip while I go across the street and

check the warehouse out. Or you texted me because I live closer to this dump

than Rick or TC.

Yeah, that too. Look, Magnum, seriously, you're running out of time. If you want

the cash, you need to turn Skip in now.

Well, you're right about me running out of time.

How about this? If you give me time to catch the real killer, you can keep the

reward money.

What?

All of it? All the money.

Okay, what's the catch?

I have my reasons, okay? All you got to worry about is sitting back, relaxing,

watching some free cable.

This is going to be the easiest money you will ever make.

Come on, what do you say?

Deal?

I'm suspicious, but I'm not an idiot. Of course I'll take the deal. Of course

you're going to take the deal. I'll see you in a little bit.

So Skippy, my man, want to play war?

Can you untie me?

No, but don't sweat it.

I'll deal.

I know it doesn't seem fair to give Luther the reward for babysitting Skip.

But being a private investigator isn't about getting what's fair, about getting

the job done.

And opening and closing doors as quietly as you can.

Now, I've seen contraband smuggled around in everything from coffee grinds

to dead fish.

And if Skip's right and Barry was murdered over this, my guess is it was

for something other than pro-surfing reject shirts.

Something like a crate full of drugs.

Yeah, I know what you're thinking. This was a bad idea.

You know what?

Right.

Yes?

Hey, Iggy.

Can you do me a favor and track someone down?

Again? Who is it this time?

Me.

Thomas, what have you gotten yourself into?

A crate with about 200 pounds of cocaine.

You're joking.

No, unfortunately not.

Look, I got Katsumoto on the other line. Can you grab Rick and Cece and head down

to wherever I'm going?

And it might get dangerous, so come prepared.

Hey, you find anything?

Not on the surveillance cameras, but I did find something else.

Turns out dozens of calls were made to the non-profit by Travis Leet.

The bail bondsman?

He's probably just following up on Barry's murder.

No, there were several calls made up to four months before Barry was even

murdered. So the guy who hired us to track Skip is somehow involved in this?

Yeah, but we don't know with who or even why.

Oh, I do.

Drugs. How do you know that?

I'll fill you in later, but right now, I gotta get off the phone.

Magnum, where are you? Well, that's the problem.

I don't know.

Hey, guys.

I'm sorry. The bus was late. I figured it'd be cool if I hitched a ride. Hey, I

don't know if you know this, but there's... there's a bunch of drugs

under these T-shirts.

You don't say.

Yeah.

Wow, is that a... Is that a fully loaded SRT Hellcat?

That is a really nice car for a nonprofit worker.

Thanks. Yeah, did you... did you save up for that, bad boy?

Or you pay for it cash with that drug money?

I have no idea what you're talking about. Really? Because from where I'm

standing, it looks like you're moving drugs under the radar using the

nonprofit's shipping center.

That's a wild theory.

I got more.

I'm thinking that Barry found out about your little operation, and that's why

you killed him. And these guys probably had nothing to do with it and are as

shocked as I am. But you, my friend, that is no bueno. I mean, that is super

illegal. It's not illegal if there's no witnesses.

What do you think these guys are?

You guys see anything?

Nope.

I only see a guy who broke into our warehouse and got himself shot.

No, you can't do that. No?

No. Why?

Well, I'll tell you why. Because the framing of this building is clearly

steel. So what's your point?

Well, my point is this. And it's... It's a really good point, and I'm only going

to say it once, so make sure you guys listen.

My point is, you're screwed.

What took you so long? I think you meant to say thank you for saving my life.

Thank you for saving my life.

So what did you discover?

Barry was actually killed by Sam, his co-worker at the non-profit.

I assume that's who we're chasing now? Yeah. Oh, and by the way, thanks for

getting my car back for me. It's not your car. It's Robin's. Is it that hard

for you to just accept a compliment?

Not a good time, Luther.

Magnum, where are you?

Chasing Barry's killer.

Hey, stay put and don't let Skip out of your sight.

And Travis was in on it, too.

Well, then we have a problem.

Willis swung by with some muscle, a few of the other PIs, and they took Skip.

What? I taught her how to track people and she flipped the script and tracked

me.

I'm so sorry, Magnum.

Call you later.

So Barry's co-worker and the bail bondsman were in on it together?

Yeah, Barry found out they were using the non-profit to move drugs, so when

Skip was falsely accused and started digging around...

Paying his bail was the only way that Travis could get to Skip to kill him

before he exposed the operation.

Yeah, but when he jumped bail, he ruined their plan.

So if Willa has Skip now... She's delivering him straight to the guy who

wants to kill him.

Hey, what's up?

Hey, I need you guys to head to Clear Sky's bail box.

Why, you chased down the Hellcat? How come you always get to take down the bad

guy? Well, that's actually why I'm calling.

You guys might be able to get one too this time.

Hey guys, how's the

bumper? Whisk it. Too late, just turned him in. Oh, good job. He's innocent. You

just turned him into the guy who wants him dead.

You're right.

You planning on painting the place?

Throw some XL white on the walls. Brighten up the room.

Don't take another step. Hey, hey, hey. Take it easy, pal.

You're not gonna shoot.

There's no way you kill me before I kill him.

Oh, damn.

I wish you didn't do that.

Do what?

Challenge my boy. Did he throw down the gauntlet? I think he threw down the

gauntlet. Yeah, see, what you don't know about Rick here is he was the most

feared scout sniper in the sandbox.

What you tag a guy for, what, 21?

2,200.

2,200 meters in the middle of a storm.

This is a dare. It's not a dare.

Look, I got my fang on the trigger. I swear to God, if you take one more step,

I'll kill him.

Not if he shoots you in the medulla oblongata.

The what?

It's in the brain stem.

She's right.

If he hits you there, it'll short-circuit your nervous system. You

won't be able to pull the trigger.

Yeah, but it's like a square-inch target. Tough shot.

Yeah, he's only a couple meters away. I can hit a square inch from 100.

With a sniper rifle, not with a handgun.

How much you want to bet?

Okay, that was fun. Was that fun? Did you have fun?

Magnum, the fuel light.

We're on empty.

Now might not be the best time to stop the gas. My point is that if this chase

goes on too much longer, he's definitely going to get away.

Okay, I've got an idea.

To do what?

Pit maneuver.

Just going to give him a little love tap.

Need I remind you, you still owe me for repairs to the car. Please do not damage

it again.

It'll be fine.

You're literally going to hit another car.

It's all about technique. I just give them a little tap, they'll spin out.

There won't be damage to either car.

No damage to either car Well that a

two ain't bad All I can think about is our number

of days And everything I can't do to take away

your pain And I am not a savior

Kept your promise.

I hope that makes up for the fact there's no reward Absolutely

Maybe now he'll be able to get a little more closure.

I think so You

know my My

mom passed away when I was in Afghanistan

She had been sick for a while, but she

passed while I was held in captivity.

You missed her funeral.

Yeah.

I didn't even know she died until after I was released.

That's why you're willing to sacrifice your reward.

He knew how important it was to him.

Thomas, I never met your mother, obviously, but... I'm certain that if

she could see you today, she'd be really proud.

Sergeant Howe.

It's a beautiful service.

Thank you, sir.

For everything.

You're a man of your word.

It's my honor.

Did you plan a barbecue?

No. What is all this?

We thought after the funeral, you guys could use some ono grind.

Wow, it's actually got the grill together. It looks great. Thank you.

Thank you. We worked extra hard to finish putting this thing together.

All right, Kumu helped out a little.

Okay, Kumu built the whole thing, but we bought the food. We?

All right, TC bought the food, but I cooked it. Does that count for anything?

That much is true. Here, eat up, you two.

Mmm, this looks great. Yeah.

Thank you. This may be the most delicious burger I've ever had. You

swallow at least part of your food before you speak.

You know what? Judge me all you want. I don't care.

I'll eat a burger.

The thing about losing a loved one is that it makes you appreciate the people

who really matter in life.

Rick.

TC.

Kumu.

Even Higgins.

It was devastating after I lost my family.

And all I can think about now is how lucky I am to have found another.