All language subtitles for Hawaii.Five-0.S03E07.720p.WEB-DL.DD5.1.H.264-KiNGS

♪

♪

No bro pound?

Aonani, give me some love, huh?

You be good out there,
Mr. Zack.

I will.

Well... (clears throat)

Auf Wiedersehen,
happy trails and all that.

Hey, Mom.

Honey.

You're so thin.

What's up, little man?

(video game beeping)
I missed you.

You know that?

Mmm.

Dad, I'm sorry.

Get in the car, son.

MOTHER:
Honey, we're lost.

Why can't you just admit it?
FATHER: We are not lost.

Looks like you crushed

your old high score.

MOTHER:
This is not the way we came.

Honey, you took a
wrong turn back there.

It's impossible.

I'm following the GPS.

Well, then the GPS is wrong.

We haven't seen a
house for miles.

Maybe we should turn
around and go back.

FATHER: Honey, please,
okay, just relax.

(tires squealing)

- Dad, speed up.
- What?

Dad, speed up.
Don't stop.

FATHER:
What's going on?

ZACK:
C'mere, sit back buddy.

(tires squealing)

FATHER:
Hey!

(Mother screams)

(Mother screaming)

Get away from us!

FATHER:
Leave him alone!

MOTHER:
What are you doing to him?

Zack!
FATHER: Let him go! Let him go!

Zack!

Let go of my son!

Ryan!!

(Hawaii Five-O
theme song plays)

3x07
Ohuna
( The Secret )

♪

Original Air Date on November 19, 2011
== sync, corrected by elderman ==

Mary, hey.

Steve.

Aloha.

How are you?

I'm good.
I didn't realize you were

bringing your friend with you.
Who is this?

Oh, I'm sorry. My manners.

Morty, this is Steve.

Pleasure to meet you, sir.

Isn't it?

So, this is
the big brother, huh?

Doesn't look so big to me.

Mary,

please tell me
you did not marry him.

Ew, no.

- Of course not.
- Okay.

But I mean,
not for lack of trying.

He's been proposing to me
ever since we met.

Why is he here?

- Because I can't leave him.
- What are you talking about?

Oh, I'm his caregiver.

You're his caregiver?

Yeah, the flight attendant thing
didn't work out so well.

Steve, listen please.

I really think that this could
be my true calling.

I love taking
care of people.

Well, that's funny, Mary,

because you can barely take care
of yourself.

We take care of each other.

Don't we, doll?

Morty, do you remember

our conversation

- about professional boundaries?
- No.

- Memory's not so good.
- How about this, Morty,

you touch my sister
again like that,

I'm gonna break your hand.

Think you can
remember that?

He's as surly as you described.

At ease, sailor.

Why is he here?

Because I have
responsibilities now, Steve.

And besides, visiting Hawaii

was on Morty's bucket list.

Okay, you know what,

I need to talk to you in private
right now.

Morty, my brother needs
to talk to me in private.

Thank you.

So, what this big secret you
can't tell me over the phone?

It's about Mom.

(car approaches)

(sighs)

She's not coming, is she?

I mean,
you can't blame her, Mom.

She thought you were dead.

Where's she staying?

Okay.

I'll just track her down myself.

Acquiring target locations

is actually a specialty
of mine, so...

Mom.

Mom, Mary's your daughter;
she's not a target.

I'm sorry. Look...

Give her some space, okay?

Give her some time.

When she's ready,
she's gonna come to you.

And what if that never happens?

(phone ringing)

Is that her?

No, no, no, stand down, Mom.

(chuckles)
It's work.

Did you just tell me
to stand down?

Affirmative. Now,
if you don't mind...

Okay, okay.

McGarrett.

(sighs)

Yeah, I'll be there in 20.

(indistinct radio transmissions)

None of this makes any sense.

Zack's a good kid.

Uh, you did just pick him up
after a six-month stay

at juvenile hall though,
right?

- It was just a prank.
- Not exactly.

Zack took things too far
and he paid the price.

What exactly did he do?

Hacked into the
White House database

and got tickets to the
Correspondents' Dinner.

They wanted to
make an example

out of Zack, and they gave
him a six month sentence.

What about
when he was locked up?

Any trouble,
fights that he got into,

anything you know of?

- No.
- None that he mentioned.

What are you guys doing
way out here

in the middle of nowhere,
anyway?

I was just following the GPS.

(indistinct radio transmission)

Hey, Charlie, is it
possible to hack a GPS

and send somebody off course?

Yeah, but it's
a fairly sophisticated process.

I'll have to get it back
to the lab to be sure.

You think someone
lured them out here?

Well, it's a remote location.

It's the perfect spot to grab
somebody without any witnesses.

This was a highly planned and
perfectly executed abduction.

Hi.

Your name is James, right?

Well, my name is Kono, James.

And we're here to find
your brother, Zack.

Maybe you saw something
that can help us?

Can I see?

You get something
from the brother?

Yeah, license plate.

He was typing it over
and over again on his tablet.

I'm running it now.

Okay, so the van

was reported stolen
yesterday.

Looks like it was logged back

in the system 15 minutes ago.

Wait a minute, it's
already been recovered?

Yeah, and it's headed
on its way back

to the HPD Impound lot.

You guys move fast.

I haven't even done
inventory on it yet.

It's a kidnapping case.

Time's a luxury we don't have.

OFFICER:
What the hell?

Looks like our kidnapping
case just turned to murder.

STEVE:
Max, no cane.

Looking good.

Mahalo. Another couple of weeks,

and I can resume
my spinning classes.

That's nice; I just got a visual
of you wearing biker shorts.

- Thank you.
- My pleasure.

Now if you'll allow me
to demonstrate

my newfound mobility,

I have some information
on your murder victim.

The cause of death
was cardiac arrest.

Seriously?

Unquestionably.

STEVE: Wait a minute, how does
a 17-year-old die of a heart attack?

Well, according to
your victim's medical records,

he suffered from a history
of arrhythmia.

I believe that his condition

was exacerbated

by physical trauma.

He was tortured.

Yes, and from the looks of it,
they broke his fingers

one by one, a crude,

but effective torture method.

What could
a 17-year-old possibly know

that warrants
being tortured to death?

That would be your jurisdiction,
Detective.

That's why I asked him.

Oh.

However, I did find something
else quite interesting.

These bruises are consistent
with CPR.

With CPR?
What, they tried to revive him?

Yes.
STEVE: Which means whatever they wanted

out of the kid...
they didn't get.

KONO:
The warden said

that Zack was a
model prisoner.

He kept to himself, and
stayed out of trouble.

CHIN:
Except for one incident,

where he got into
a shouting match

with someone
who was visiting him.

Now, Kono checked all
the visitor's logs,

and other than his mother,

the only person
who came to see him

was Kong Liang.

STEVE: Who is he?
KONO: Kong Liang.

Chinese national
and notorious cyber-criminal.

FBI has him involved in

banking Trojans,
scareware, identity theft.

I mean, you name
the cyber crime

and he's into it.
He's also very into making money.

HPD Cyber Crime task force

estimates that he pulls down

between $25 million
and $50 million a year.

Okay, why is Kong Liang
not in prison?

KONO: The FBI's been trying to
make a case for years,

but he has the best hackers
covering his trail.

Word is, he runs his operation
like a sweatshop,

recruiting computer experts
from around the world.

That would explain
the prison visit.

CHIN: Yeah, maybe Zack
turned him down,

or Kong Liang wanted
information that Zack had.

All right, so Kong Liang
hires a couple of goons

to kidnap this kid the day
he gets out of the can.

That's a hell of
a recruiting pitch.

Right. Where do we find him?

Well, HPD has zero leads
on his location.

The guy's a ghost.

No problem.

How is that no problem?

It's no problem because
you forget that I have

a CI deeply embedded
in the hacker game.

These computer geeks,
they all know each other.

There you go, brah.

Completely reconditioned.

Little tip: there's nothing
free about free porn.

- Think before you link.
- Hey.

What's up, Toast?

Jersey.

Whatever it is,
I didn't do it.

You got a minute?

TOAST:
Hey, look, guys.

Before I talk,
I just want to make sure

I-I have total impunity.

You mean immunity.

Yes.

That-that is
what I meant.

Look, I'm just worried
about blowback.

I have mouths to feed,
responsibilities.

Roommates to think of--

Rocky and Bullwinkle.

A moose
and a flying squirrel.

No.

Those are their hacker handles.

Ah.
My job at Digi-Dome

is the only thing that's
keeping us in Cap'n Crunch.

What is that?

Is that another
hacker handle?

Will you speak
English, please?

It's a cereal.

People eat it in the mornings.

Toast, listen.

Whatever you tell us is going
to be kept in strict confidence.

All right?

Look, if that means that
no one's gonna find out

where this came from,
then great.

- 'Cause I'm not a snitch, okay?
- Okay.

Now that we got that
out of the way,

maybe we can start
with an easy one.

Can you help us find Kong Liang?

Yeah, of course.

But that guy's
beaucoup bad news, guys.

He runs a hacker crew.

And he invited me to come
and be a part of it,

but I politely declined because
of the illegal nature of it.

DANNY: This kid--
he ever work for Kong?

- That's Omega Man.
- Zack Slater.

I only know him by
his hacker handle.

He's crazy good.
Now he's crazy dead.

Tortured and killed
this morning.

And we have reason to believe

that Kong and this is connected.

That's heavy.

I mean, if Kong Liang
deleted Zack,

you guys are not
gonna be able to

- connect him to it.
- Well, that's fine.

We're gonna get him for hacking,
we push for the maximum.

You're not gonna get him
for that, either.

I mean, the moment he sees
you two guys coming,

uh, he will wipe
his trail clean

with one keystroke.
Game over.

- No, he won't.
- Why is that?

Well, 'cause it won't be us
that he sees coming.

TOAST:
This is crazy, I can't...

I... I can't wear a wire.

This is crazy.

I-I'm... this is against
my philosophy.

- "Stay alive"
- Would you shut up, please?

Okay? You're fine.

Remember, we gave you impunity.
You're gonna be fine.

Remember, you're doing this for,
uh, Rocky and Bullwinkle.

Guys, there's... there's
something I haven't told you.

What is that?

I...

have a glandular issue.

What kind of glands
we talking here, Toast?

Um... my sweat glands.

I usually use beta-blockers in
stressful situations like this,

but you know... too late.

Sometimes,
when it just starts,

I just can't stop it,
it just keeps going.

Okay, enough.

- It doesn't stop.
- Enough. Enough. Please.

I mean, what if
I sweat so much

that it gets into this pack
and it electrocutes me?

That unit is gland-proof.

Okay?
Hey, Toast, Toast.

Just remember the plan, okay?

You're there to offer
your services, that's it.

When you get alone,

I want you to download
everything off his computer

onto this thing here.
We will take care of the rest.

I don't think
I can do this, guys.

Toast? Live long and perspire.

All right?
It's gonna be great. Okay?

We've confirmed
Kong's inside.

It's game time, Toast.

Come on.
Let's go.

(knocking lightly)

Hey, guys.

I'm here to see Kong.

Yo.

Really like you guys
matching stripes.

STEVE (over earbud):
All right, Toast, you're in.

This is a really bad idea, guys.

Please, just relax.
Everything is gonna be fine.

I promise.

I have a retail job that I need
to be alive to get paid for.

- Do you understand?
- Toast, listen to me.

Just tell Kong
you're after some quick cash.

When he's distracted,
you do your thing, okay?

Well, if he doesn't get
distracted, what's plan B?

There's not a plan B because
plan A is gonna work.

Okay? Just relax,

control your glands,
everything's gonna be fine.

There's no plan B?

How do you not have a plan B?
Everyone has a plan B.

We barely have a plan A.

STEVE:
Stop talking, Toast, okay?

(thuds, yells)

Oh, my God.

KONG:
What? Door's open.

(thuds, grunts)

(screams)

Get up.

See what you made me do?

Now, go get that fixed.

And then get back to work.

(moaning)

Toast!

There's only one
reason you're here.

Uh, that...

- You want a job, right?
- Um...

STEVE:
Yes, you want a job.

Yes.

I can't...
I can't do this, guys!

Plan B!

Nice job, Toast.

TOAST:
This is why you have a plan B.

(hackers screaming)

Three... two...

First one who walks
through that door

goes out on a stretcher!

One... go.

(grunts)

You done?

I want to talk to my lawyer.

What, exactly, are you gonna
tell your lawyer?

Huh?

That Five-O raided
your illegal hack shop,

during which you fired
a big cannon at my face.

And then following
your apprehension,

we download everything on
these goofy little computers,

and we find out that you are

indeed a world-class
cyber thief.

Go ahead, call.

Use my phone,
I'll dial it for you.

You know what, don't forget
to tell your lawyer

about kidnapping and murdering
Zack Slater.

I don't know no Zack Slater.

- Oh, really?
- That's-that's actually very funny,

because we have you visiting
him just a week ago.

What happened,
you offer him a job,

he turned you down,
so you kill him?

Correction: you tortured him,

and then you killed him.

Was it a job...
or were you trying to

get information and
it went bad? What?

This kid could hack into

the most secure mainframes
in the world

in the time it would take you to
sign into your e-mail account.

So that's why you went
to see him in prison?

I invited him to work for me.

This-this kid's in jail,

and you still offer him a job?

- I enjoy the challenge.
- But he said no?

Kid didn't want to
disappoint his parents again.

So he was done hacking.

Must have pissed you off.

Kong Liang offers
this kid a job, and he says no.

Yeah.

But I decided to
play the long game.

Figured if he ever came around,

he knew he'd have a job.

Okay. Who else do you know
that was after this kid?

I don't know.

Kid hacked a lot of people

before he suddenly grew
a conscience in the joint.

Any one of them could be
looking for a little payback.

♪

MARY: I still remember
the day that...

that you told me
that Mommy wasn't going

to be coming home
anymore.

I remember that night I
went into your room and...

...I saw you sitting
on your bed, crying.

(sniffles)

And that scared me, Dad.

I miss you
so much, Dad.

I slept on Steve's floor

'cause I didn't want
to be alone, you know...

and I guess I've been
that way ever since.

But when Steve just told me
that she was alive...

...all I could do was think

about you that night
crying, Dad.

I'm just so angry for what
she's put you through.

And I miss you so much.

I miss you.

I miss you,
and it just hurts so bad.

(sighs)

(sniffles)

I love you.

(sniffles)

(sighing)

All right.
Thanks for coming.

Where else was I going to go?

I've been to a lot
of stone gardens, kid,

but I got to say,
this is by far the nicest.

Not too shabby a place
to end up, I think.

(chuckles)

I think you have to be
part of the military

to be buried here.

Sweetie,

I'm retired air force--
the 34th Bomb Squadron--

so sign me up.

Come on, now, we still have
a whole island to see, Morty.

Now, that's my girl.

Now, mush.

- Ready?
- Yeah (laughs)

Let's go.

CHIN:
What's up?

So, I had the lab take
a look at Zack's laptop.

You mean the one
they confiscated

when he was arrested.

Yeah, so nothing stands out
on the hard drive,

but take a look at this.

Right before he was
sent to juvie,

Zack uploaded a file
to this offline storage site.

- What's on the file?
- No idea because

the password has a 1024-bit
encryption,

which means the password
is 309 numbers long,

which means it's impossible to
crack unless we have the code.

Right-- well, whatever's on that
file, it must be important.

Maybe that's what Zack's
killers were after.

Yeah.

I'll get Toast on it,
see if he can hack in.

- Okay, that's gonna take days.
- Which is why you need

to pay Zack's parents
a visit now.

See if we can expedite things.

Okay, how's that gonna help us
get a password any faster?

Well, with a password that long,
Zack may have written it down.

See if they
know anything.

If they don't,
check the house.

Maybe he hid it somewhere.

I just should've
forgiven him.

He knew that you loved him.

I just wish
I could've told him.

I'm so sorry for your loss.

How can we help you?

It's actually
why I'm here.

We believe the men
who murdered your son

wanted something that he had.

What could they
possibly want from Zack?

A password...
to his offline storage site.

A password? He never said
anything about a password.

Do you mind if I
look up in his room?

No, uh... it's, uh,
upstairs to the left.

Aloha.

It's all right.

Your parents said it was
okay that I was up here.

You want to hold it?

F-I-V-E, zero.

Five-O.

It's like a special
kind of police officer.

You know, James...

you might be able
to help me.

I'm looking for something
that your brother Zack...

...may have left here.

It's very important.

It's called a password.

Do you know where he
might have kept it?

Gold.

Gold-- are you talking
about my badge?

Zinc,

argon, nitrogen, palladium,

bromine, ruthenium...

Okay, hold on...
what are you trying to say?

mercury,
copper, thallium...

Did your brother
teach you that?

James?

Can you share with me what
your brother taught you?

Gold, zinc, argon,

nitrogen, palladium,

bromine, ruthenium,

mercury, copper,
thallium, ununtrium.

Okay, can you tell me from
the beginning one more time?

Gold, zinc,

argon, nitrogen,

palladium,

bromine, ruthenium,

mercy, copper, thallium,

ununtrium.

(dialing tones)

Chin, I have the password.

So it's the periodic table?

Yeah, Zack had his little
brother James memorize

a string of elements,

so I started writing down

the atomic numbers
in that order,

and I figured it out.

It's 309 numbers.

It's Zack's password
and we got it.

Good work, Kono.

All right, give me
a second to upload...

(phone clicks)
Kono?

(dialing tones)

We're sorry, your call...

(phone beeps)
(gunshot)

(people screaming and yelling)

Don't shoot,
don't shoot!

Move it!

(dialing,
no service tone drones)

James, can you come
with me?

(people screaming)
Get up, now!

MAN: Ladies and gentlemen,
we're not going to hurt you.

If you have mobile
device or...

both have been disabled.

If you try to use it,
you will get shot.

So stay calm!

Stay calm!
Go upstairs-- do it now.

Ladies and gentlemen,

You need to be really quiet.
I am not going to hurt you,

so I repeat...!

Hands on your head,
right now!

I'm sorry, I was looking
for the bathroom.

Shut up!
Let's go, downstairs!

Move it!

Hey, where you going?
Slater house.

I just got a call from Kono--
she was about to give me

the password
to Zack's storage site

and then the phone went dead
and I can't reach her now.

I got a uni heading
over there right now,

but I got a bad feeling
about this, Steve.

(knocks on door)

- Officer. Can I help you?
- Good afternoon, ma'am.

- Everything okay inside?
- Yes, of course.

OFFICER: I was told Officer Kalakaua
would be inside.

- Is she here?
- She was here.

She, uh, she left
about 20 minutes ago?

(sighs)

Looks like I just missed her.
Well, have a good day.

Okay.

(gunshot, officer cries out)

(grunts)

(groans)

10-15! 10-15!
I've been shot!

I repeat...

DISPATCHER:
All units, all units,

we have an officer down.

Unit two, Bravo-170 is off at...

Let's go, let's
move it out!

Stop right there!

(screaming and yelling)

Well,

thanks to Officer Manuwai,

the plan has changed.

(sirens wailing)

(tires screech)

MAN:
Go, go, go, go, go!

(tires screech)

LUKELA:
Chin!

I'm calling everyone
in on this.

Where's Kono?

They got her.

All right, FLIR scan
shows 19 people inside.

Judging by
motion patterns,

we have got four
hostage takers.

All right,
phone lines are jammed.

Chin, how'd you do
with the cars?

All right, we checked
every vehicle

in the area-- we found one
that was reported stolen.

That's our killer's M.O.

Yeah. Crime lab
lifted a print off of it,

but when they ran it through
AFIS, they didn't get a match.

Widen the search.

Check military databases,
foreign and domestic.

Military databases? Why?

Chin, these guys
have fortified

their position here,
they're using the hostages

as a human shield,

they jammed the
phone lines.

They're pros, okay?

They're either
ex-military

or they're civilian contractors.

Either way, there's got to
be a record of them somewhere.

Yeah, I'm on it.

What are you doing?

We're gonna be here
for a while. Settle in.

- Did you find it?
- Not yet.

Maybe it's not here.

Oh, it's here.

Come on, Daddy.

Let's go.

(grunts)
Get down. Turn around.

Your son took something from me.

I want it back now.

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

Please. Please.
Don't hurt her!

- Listen, listen!
- That is totally up to you.

Why don't you just
leave them alo...

What the hell's
going on in there?

I'm going to ask you
one more time.

If you don't give me
the answer I'm looking for,

you get to watch
your wife die.

Do you understand?

Yes.

Guys.

You were right.
Military came back

with a hit on that print.

Sean Winston.

Ex-South African
Special Forces.

I'm just taking a wild
guess here, this guy

went into business for himself?
CHIN: Yeah.

He started a private military
company called White Fire.

STEVE:
White Fire.

They specialize in covert,

wet work, black ops--

the dirty stuff the governments
don't want to admit to.

That doesn't explain what they
want with a high school kid.

STEVE: Well, White Fire would
have a lot of secrets

they'd kill to keep hidden.
Maybe Zack

stumbled upon one of 'em.
If you're right

I really hope
that one of those secrets

is not worth another body.

Hey, what's the
matter with you?

What's up?

Hey.

I sent her in there.

Okay.

You don't put that
on yourself, you got it?

We're gonna get her out.

So let's go do that.

Yeah.

Last chance.

Where did your son
hide the password?

I don't know.
I swear,

I don't know anything
about a password.

- Please don't hurt my wife.
- That is not

the answer
I was looking for!

(thumps from upstairs)

I thought you said
you checked upstairs.

I did.

Check again.

Who's up there?

I-I don't know.

(James screaming)
MR. SLATER: No.

MAN:
Shut up.

No!

Shut up.
MRS. SLATER: Please don't hurt

Pipe down. Shut up.
my little boy, please.

MRS. SLATER (crying):
James.

Look what I found.

Well, well, well,

it looks like one of you

is Five-O.

I'll give that person
five seconds to come forward...

(James screams)

...or I will put a hole
in this child!

No!

Five... four...

(muffled screaming)
three... two...

MR. SLATER: No!
I'm Five-O.

They don't have the password.

I do.

Give me the password.

Release the hostages.
Not gonna happen.

The only way you're gonna get
the password is

if you release the hostages.

Once they're safe,

I'll give you the password.

Shoot me, you get nothing.

You're coming with us.

Once the hostages are free.

(device beeps)

(dialing tones)

Yes, hello.
I know you can hear me.

I'd like to speak
to the person in charge.

Commander.

This is Commander McGarrett
at Five-O.

Commander McGarrett,
it seems like

we have one of yours with us.

What do you want?

World peace.
A cure for AIDS would be nice.

Banquets for the hungry.

In the meantime,

I will take an armored vehicle

backed up
to the front of this house.

Park and walk away.

Once me, my team, and your
friend drive away,

you can come in
and collect the hostages.

You have 20 minutes.

All right, guys,
get back, get back.

Come here! Get in there!

Come on! Let's go!

(indistinct radio transmission)

Check on the hostages,
make sure everyone's all right.

(grunts)

(beeping tones)

(gasps)

I'll take the password, please.

You guys are good to go.

(tires squeal)

Come on, come on,
come on.

Thank you.

In five!

All right, babe,
we're good to go in five,

four...

three...

two, one!

(device beeps)

(tires squealing)

Kono!

(groans)

(tires screech, doors slam)

You okay?

(tires screech)

I'm fine.

Hey, guys.

Hey, what are you doing?
I thought you were supposed

to be in the hospital?

No, it's just a few scrapes.

- You're okay?
- Yeah. Hey.

You're just in time.

We unlocked Zack's
storage site.

Turns out he had
an encryption method

that even impressed Toast.

Mega awesome encryption, brah.
Quote, unquote.

Richard DeSalvo.
Zack must have hacked

into White Fire's mainframe
and downloaded his file.

So who is Richard DeSalvo?

He was a mob boss
who disappeared

from protective custody
three years ago.

Had a rap sheet that made
Whitey Bulger look cuddly.

Winston and his organization
helped him disappear,

for a price,
of course, and then

they mopped up anybody
who could turn on him

- if he was ever found.
- Richard DeSalvo!

Come on.

(handcuffs clicking)

Look on the bright side,

now you don't have to look
over your shoulder anymore.

KONO:
Your son

didn't die for nothing.

Because of what he did,
an infamous mobster went

to prison for the rest
of his life.

Thank you.

And thank you, James,
for your help.

Your brother would have been
very proud.

F-I-V-E, zero.

F-I-V-E, zero.

Keep it.

You earned it.

♪

Mary, I need you to do
something for me.

What? I'll do anything.

I need you to go see
your mother.

I can't.

You can't or you won't?

Both.

Morty, she disappeared

from my life when I was
ten years old, Morty.

Gone.

This whole time
I've thought she's dead.

But she's not.

You get a second
chance, kid.

Other people aren't so lucky.

I'd give everything I own

to have a second chance.

What are you
talking about?

Zoe Anne Sapperstein...

my only daughter.

You had a daughter, Morty?

I didn't know
you had a daughter.

Yeah.

We got into a fight
over this boy she was seeing.

Her mother and I
disapproved.

She left college and

took off for San Francisco

with the guy.

We didn't speak for years.

One day the phone rang.

It was the Highway Patrol.

Carpet salesman
from Oakland

had too much to drink.

He fell asleep behind the wheel
and hit my daughter's car.

Killed her instantly.

Not a day goes by...
I don't wish

I'd picked up the phone...

and called her.

I let the privilege of knowing
her slip away because

I was a stubborn SOB.

Don't make
the same mistake.

Put away your anger.

Go see your mother.

You only have one family.

♪

(knocking)

Mom?

Oh...

(sobbing)

Why?!

(both sobbing)

Why?

Shh-shh...

It's okay.

Shh, shh.

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