All language subtitles for Hawaii Five-0 (2010) - 08x17 - Holapu Ke Ahi Koe Iho Ka Lehu (The Fire Blazed Up, Then Only Ashes Were Left.).WEBDL.English.orig.Addic7ed.com

Previously on Hawaii Five-O:

You want me to go undercover?

I need to keep a close eye
on a local Yakuza boss.

Guy by the name
of Hideki Tashiro.

If I do this,
am I gonna end up dead?

I'll protect you.
You have my word.

All right, Noshimuri.

You got yourself a CI.

I need to be able to trust

the people in my crew.

I just did a six-year stretch.

Could have been six months
if I'd given up my crew.

But the next time you go away,
it'll be for life.

Time like that
would get anyone talking.

Important thing
is you're in now.

Looks that way.

But if he finds out
what's going on,

my life is over.

On your knees!

I got 'em.

We're in chem storage.

Jake, do you copy? Jake.

Anyone got a visual?

Cameras picked 'em up
on the east side.

Everyone to the loading docks.
Let's move.

Stop! Stop!
Get out of the truck!

Go, go, go, go!

[Hawaii Five-O
theme song plays]

♪ Hawaii Five-O 8x17 ♪
Holapu Ke Ahi Koe Iho Ka Lehu
elderman ==
@elder_man

All right, good boy, good boy.

Right here.
Come here, come here.

Let's go.
Keep it moving. Sit.

Come on, come on.
Keep it moving.

Let's go.

Good.

Better have snacks
for everybody.

This? No, this is

a bug-out six-person

doomsday survival pack.

It doesn't have snacks.

It has rations.

Got your stroganoff,
your shrimp fried rice,

your traveler's stew.

Just add water,
you're good to go.

We don't have no water
in here, Jerry.

It sounds tasty.

I have cold packs.

What's that look?

Really?
You have to ask?

Yeah, I gotta ask. What the
hell's the matter with you?

Why don't you take
this seriously?

- Just for me once. That's all.
- I'm...

I mean, I-I showed up.
I'm standing here.

What's the problem?
Yeah, but you're not...

you're not moving with
any type of urgency.

I mean, if this were...
Listen to me. If this were

a real, actual nuclear
attack instead of

a mandatory drill, you
would've been vaporized.

How about that?
I'm pretty sure,

if this was, uh,
an actual attack,

we... we'd all be dead.

I mean,
you think that this...

this room is gonna...
is gonna withstand

a nuclear attack?

Yes, I do, actually.
Absolutely.

Okay. Um, let's just say

that, uh, a missile
that would, uh,

completely destroy everything,
eradicate this island

from the planet, somehow
does not penetrate

this, uh, 12-by-20-foot

cinderblock box.

Then what?

Then what are we gonna do?

You want
to survive that?

Wh-What do you think, uh,
Armageddon's gonna look like?

Wh-What's gonna be left?

Twinkies and cockroaches?

Maybe.

Nuclear winter.
Nuclear winter.

That's correct.

A big, empty,

radioactive wasteland.

Just a barren, ugly space,
but we will all be safe

and cozy in this miserable box.

I mean, that sounds

worse than death
to me, you know?

Being stuck in here,
respectfully,

with all you people.

And let... okay,
you remember, um...

uh, quarantine?

It'd be like that,
only forever.

For the rest of the flick,
just stuck together in a room.

Let's just say

that we make it
past the, uh,

nuclear fallout.
Let's say that that...

that goes away, and
then we step outside.

What if... what
if it's just us?

What if we're the only
people left on Earth?

Then what? Wh-What are
we supposed to do?

Uh...

repopulate?

That's a hard “no.”
STEVE: What's the opposite

of a motivational speaker?

'Cause whatever that is,
you're that, okay?

Yeah... I don't know.

No, I-I think my
man got a point.

Okay, hold on, hold on.

First of all,
don't listen to him.

Second of all,
it's highly unlikely

that we would be
the only survivors. Jerry?

Right? Thank you.
Thank you, okay?

So we would be alive.
We would be, uh,

roughing it a little bit,
but we'd be alive,

we'd have each other,
we would rebuild.

'Cause that's
what humans do.

Right? We fight.

Right?

Yeah, I think I'd
take nuke death.

- Yep.
- Yeah, I'm going to take the missile.

I didn't ask you.

To a... to a
fiery apocalypse.

Love you.

Well...

looks like it's just gonna
be you and me, Commander.

Hope you like freeze-dried
astronaut ice cream.

I have chocolate.
Come on, Eddie.

Come on.
Cookie dough.

Or my favorite mash-up,
Neapolitan.

Why would you look at the books?

You're not supposed
to look at the books.

No, no, what you said is that

I “shouldn't worry”
about the books.

But I do, Danny.
I worry about the books

'cause that's my job--
the business.

The kitchen is your job,
which is why

you should have,
uh, consulted me

before you gave
your Uncle Vito a per Diem.

I gotta give him money.
He's working. I got...

He's what? He's working?
Let's examine that statement.

He works. He is working.
Right? He works? Does he?

- He works.
- Let's... let's do a little recap.

- How about that?
- Okay, okay. I'd rather not do it.

He blew half
our-our design budget

on a pornographic statue.

We don't have to use the
pornographic statue.

He was arrested for bribing
the liquor commissioner.

It's been bumpy--
I understand that.

Bumpy? That's an
understatement.

Okay. Would you just let
me tell you something?

Go.
Okay? I understand how this guy works,

and I know that it's
not how you work.

All right?

- Yeah.
- I promise you, on opening night,

you are gonna be eating a
nice plate of agnolotti,

saying, “Thank God
we had Vito,” okay?

Yeah, well,
I hope you're right.

Except for the agnolotti part.
I don't eat veal.

Stop, okay?

Agnolotti is not veal,
all right?

It's like a... a ravioli.

And you should
know this because

we are opening an
Italian restaurant.

Do your homework.
Well, if we open.

Adam.

Everything all right?

Actually, no.

Is this about Hideki's money?

Something else.

You know about this?

Yeah, the break-in at
I.X. Chemical. Why?

It was me and Jessie.

Okay. I presume this also

has something
to do with Hideki.

He's moved into
meth production.

The chlorine gas is
a key ingredient,

so he needs a
steady supply.

Last night, he
called Jessie,

said it was time
to restock.

I went with her
to watch her back.

Jessie then turned the chlorine
over to Hideki's people,

and I tracked it to a
meth house in Kalihi.

Okay. What's the problem?

Problem is I've
since discovered

that one of Hideki's soldiers,

Kazuya Nemoto,
went behind his back

and sold a couple tanks
to someone else.

Now, I'm not sure who this
buyer is or how to find them.

All I know is, they're
not in the meth business.

Um, I presume you know what else

chlorine gas can be used
to make, right?

Yeah, that's why I'm here.

All right, you said
“a couple tanks.”

Exactly how much
liquid chlorine gas

does this other buyer have?
Two tanks,

each 150 pounds,
which is roughly...

25 gallons of liquid chlorine.

What kind of numbers

are we looking at here?
It's enough to make

a weapon that would kill
thousands of people.

Look, Steve, I...

What's done is done.
All right, um...

I'm gonna loop in the governor.

All right? See if we can
get ahead of this thing.

I need you to fill in the team.
Right now, it's just a gas.

Let's see if we can catch 'em
before it becomes anything else.

You all right?

Yeah.

We're gonna get
those tanks back.

This is just the first step.

Yeah, what if we don't?

You can't think
that way.

Look.

You couldn't have had any idea

that something like this
was gonna happen.

Yeah, well, that doesn't
make me feel any better.

The hardest part
about doing this job

is keeping your emotions
in check.

If you don't keep your
emotions in check,

it's gonna cloud your judgment
out in the field.

You gotta suck it up and...

push your guilt aside
and focus on the endgame.

You sure this is gonna work?

Well, we will find out
soon enough.

Hey.

You Kazuya Nemoto?

I'm just playing with you.

How you doing?
I'm Captain Lou Grover.

Oh, yeah. Sorry.

Um, well, this here
is Officer TANI Rey.

And we're with
the Five-O Task Force.

And today is your lucky day

because the boss
was in such a good mood,

he decided to send over
two of the more affable

members of the task force

just to have
a little chat with you.

“Affable”?

What's that?

It means service
with a smile.

But those smiles
are gonna dry up right away

if you decide you don't want
to cooperate.

I know my rights.

I don't have to talk
to either of you.

All right, fine,
you can just listen.

I mean, after all, we know

how this conversation
is gonna go, right?

We do. Right.

Why don't I help you?
We're gonna start by saying

that we know
that you were responsible

for the robbery
at I.X. Chemical last night.

You're gonna say,
“What? Me? Pfft. No!

I'm not responsible
for that”"

We're gonna say,
“That's not what we heard.”

And then we're gonna
show you this.

This was
like every other delivery?

No. Nemoto drops off ten tanks
every month, like clockwork.

Only last night, I got eight.

I asked Nemoto about it.

He said two of 'em
got lost in transit,

that I had to make it work.

“Lost in transit”.

Now, what in the hell
does that mean?

Wait a second.

You're not actually gonna try
to convince us that two

chlorine gas tanks
literally fell

off the back of a truck,
are you?

Yeah, you got
another offer

on those tanks, didn't you?

Yeah... you got nothing here.

That dude will say
anything to save his ass,

but he's got no proof.

Plus, you really think
the uncorroborated testimony

of a guy like that is
gonna stand up in a court?

Assuming, of course, that he
even makes it alive to testify.

Oh, that's dark.

But if I were you,
I'd be kind of worried

about my own survival.

See, once your boss,
Hideki, finds out

that there's two missing tanks--
and believe me,

she'll make sure
he finds out...

...where's that
gonna leave you?

I'll tell you
where it leaves you.

You're a marked man now, buddy.

Which is good for us,

'cause we got
a pool going as to

which one of you's gonna
drop first, you or Roland.

My money's on your ass.

All right.

I got a better offer.

Oh.

But I don't know the guy's name.

He found me through
another cook

I used to do business with--
Akira Morita.

All right.

You want to keep this
between us,

you better do better than that.

Oh, no, Officer.

I swear, I didn't get a name,
but...

I can tell you

where I dropped off the
chlorine last night.

It was a house in Makiki.

There were some guys there.

A few guys?

What'd they look like?

I don't know.

Just regular guys-- haoles.

Real vanilla types.

Like accountants.

Gym teachers.

Mmm.

Now, see, that information there
is the kind of information

makes me smile.

On three.

Ready? One, two, three.

Easy, easy, easy.

Let's get the other one.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no!

Hey, guys, give me a hand here!

Come on.
Help me shut it off.

No!

No, no, no, no, no! No!

Come on, open the door! Please!

What are you doing?

Get him out of there.

No! You open these doors,
we're all dead!

Help us!

Come on!
Mitchell! Mitchell!

Please! Please help me!

Please, Mitchell!
Mitchell!

Akani! Akani!

Akani, please!

No! No!

Junior, call
Hazmat right now.

Please... help!

Adam's gonna follow them
to the hospital.

This guy comes to,
maybe he can tell us

what the hell is going on.
That would be nice,

seeing as how there's still one
of those tanks unaccounted for.

Okay, I spoke to the owner.

She says that she rented
this place to the perps

through one of those
short-term rental sites.

I just ran the names.
They look like they're fake.

I looked into that
van, too, by the way.

They purchased it from
Craigslist a week ago,

and they paid for it
with a cashier's check.

Hey, uh, HPD's still canvassing.

Uh, I just spoke
to one of the neighbors.

He says that he saw
four guys coming

in and out of here
over the last few days.

Unfortunately, he was unable
to get a good look at them.

All right, so there's four guys.

How does one
end up being gassed?

Maybe he was trying
to back out of whatever

it is they're planning to do.

I mean, there's a lot
easier ways

to kill somebody, first of all.

Second of all,
why go through all the risk?

Yeah, I'm with Danny.

These guys ain't
rocket scientists.

The whole thing was
probably an accident.

Mishandled the tanks,

and gas starts escaping,
the other three

leap out to save
their own ass.

Hey, you okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.
What, uh... what do you think

the symptoms are of being
exposed to this stuff?

I don't think we were exposed.

Why-why do you say that?

Well, chlorine gas
is a lot heavier than oxygen.

Unless it was
intentionally dispersed,

it just settles.

Most of it would've just stayed
contained inside the van.

Oh. What, are you an expert now?

All clear.
You guys can go in.

Oh, excuse me, excuse me,
excuse me. One second.

Uh, my friend, he told me

that he doesn't think
that we got exposed.

We were in that house
for a little while.

I'm curious-- in your
expert opinion,

what do you think?

You're fine.

What, do you feel
like a smart guy now?

Like you know everything?
No.

No? Go follow them to the amb...
to the hospital. - Yes, sir.

Okay. If the guy wakes up,
you call me right away.

CSU's pulled
four sets of prints so far.

None of them
are in the system.

I guess Nemoto
was telling the truth.

It's all ordinary,
regular guys.

I mean, till now.

Okay, so what turns
four regular, ordinary guys

into, uh, domestic terrorists?

Perps must have left in a hurry.

They left this behind, though.

It's password-protected,

but I think I can get Jerry
to crack it.

Well, tell him
to make it snappy,

'cause whatever
these guys

have planned,
this little thing with the van

is gonna accelerate
their timetable.

It's Adam.

What's up, buddy?
How's our gas victim doing?

Good news is he's
probably gonna make it.

Bad news is we can't
talk to him yet.

How come?
Doctors put him in

a medically induced coma.

Turns out the gas
didn't just burn

his skin and his throat;
it also got into his lungs.

How long till they take him
out of it?

Did they say?
Uh, no. Not yet.

But we did get something useful.

He had his cell phone
and his wallet on him.

The guy's name
is Kevin Randall.

He's a real estate agent
in Waikiki.

We did a check on him.

He's got no priors.

We also went through
his cell history.

Last call he made
was to his wife, Denise.

Looks like he placed it
while he was still in the van.

Probably calling
to say good-bye.

All right,
thanks, buddy.

Denise Randall?

- Yes?
- My name's Captain Lou Grover.

This is Officer TANI Rey.

We're with the Five-O
Task Force.

Ma'am, we need
to ask you some questions

about your
husband, Kevin.

Did something happen
at the open house?

Mrs. Randall, did your husband
call you this morning?

Yes, but I was taking a nap,
and it went to voice mail.

I haven't listened
to the message yet.

Can someone please
tell me what's going on?

I screwed up.

I-I'm so... I'm so sorry.

I'm not gonna be there
to take care of you.

But you're gonna be fine, okay?

You... you are so strong.

I love you so much, Dee.

I have to go.
Mrs. Randall,

please take your seat.
We're not done yet.

I have to be with Kevin.
You just need to answer

a few questions for us,
and then we have HPD ready

to take you to the hospital
when we're done.

Okay?

Mrs. Randall, we suspect

that Kevin and three other guys

are planning
some sort of an attack.

No. No, there must be a mistake.

Kevin would never hurt anyone.

Has he been particularly upset
with anyone lately?

It's been a rough year for us.

I was diagnosed with cancer
about nine months ago.

We don't have insurance,

so the medical bills
really wiped us out.

Kevin doesn't complain.

He doesn't want to get me down.

With what's going on
with you and...

your situation, do you know

if Kevin's been talking
with anyone or...

shared this with
anyone else?

Um... there's a...

a message board he goes on, uh,

a lot-- one of those
online support groups.

It's for people with loved ones
who have cancer. Um...

He tried to hide it
from me.

Didn't want me getting upset.

But I saw him on there
a few times, and...

I was just glad he had
someone to talk to.

Do you know if he's met up
with anybody from the group?

I-I don't know.

I know he likes
to go out at night

after he thinks I'm asleep,
but...

I just thought it was 'cause
he needed some time to himself.

Denise said
that her medical bills

wiped them out, right?

That's right.

Do you think that
this whole chlorine thing

could be a play for money?

Like how?

I mean, Kevin meets
these guys online.

They start talking.
It's the same thing.

They're in the same situation.

Maybe they come up with
some sort of extortion scheme.

You know, they threaten
to release the gas

if the city doesn't pay up.

I know, it sounds
supervillain-y-- I get it--

but I'm saying we're not...

we're not dealing
with regular bad guys here.

When I was at
the academy,

Captain Keo always used to say,
consider every option,

no matter how cray-cray
it might be.

Ain't that the guy that you got
kicked out of the academy

for punching in the face?

That's him. Yes.

- Okay.
- I'm just saying...

you know, we gotta...

we gotta start thinking
outside the box.

Okay. All right, maybe
it is an extortion play.

If that's the case, we need
to get Jerry searching out

what Internet forum that Kevin
might have belonged to.

Because, if that's where he met
his accomplices,

we got an excellent
chance of I.D.'ing them.

Right. I mean, searching
the entire Internet

for a particular
message board, it's...

it's gonna take a lot of time.

Time we don't have.

Well...

there is one other option.

Absolutely not.

Look, we know this goes against
hospital protocol, but...

This isn't about
hospital protocol.

This is about my duty
to Kevin Randall as his doctor.

It's not medically advisable
to bring him out of this coma,

even for a few minutes.

Dr. Price, a lot of people
could be in grave danger,

and Mr. Randall
may be the only person

who can provide us
with information.

We need to talk
to him right now.

Even if I agreed to do this,

the shock to his system alone
might kill him.

I'm sorry.
The answer's no.

Doc, I don't think
you fully appreciate

the situation we're in here.

A situation we're in
because of Kevin.

Now, if we don't
question him, and soon,

this entire hospital
could be inundated

with thousands
of innocent people

suffering from
the same condition or worse.

And I'll tell you
something else--

if you don't do the right thing

and help us, then
you're complicit

in making that happen.

Now, can you live with that?

So, I managed to unlock
that laptop that you guys found

using some password
recovery software.

And I found something
interesting

in the browser history.

Multiple searches to see
how much chlorine gas

it would take to
kill 200 people.

200 people--
that's very specific.

Yeah, it's also a lot
smaller than I would think.

I mean, if you're
gonna plan an attack,

wouldn't you want to
maximize casualties?

Not if you're
targeting a certain

group of people.

What if these guys are trying
to hold somebody responsible

for whatever happened to
Denise Randall and whoever else?

All right, uh, anything else
in the browser history

that would shed some light
on who they were targeting?

No, but there was something.

They were also looking at
the schematics for a specific

HVAC system,
one that was manufactured in '92

to be used in medium-sized
office buildings.

Seems like
they're looking to release

the chlorine gas
into a ventilation system.

This is good, Jerry.
Run a search.

Um, all the buildings
on the island,

a minimum capacity of 200,

that are running
that same HVAC system.

Maybe we can narrow it down,
at least evacuate the buildings.

Here we go.

That's hundreds of buildings.

If we're right about these guys
speeding up the clock,

we'll never have time
to search all of those.

All units,
please advise, there is

a possible chemical threat.
Search and evacuate

all buildings
in a six-block radius

of the governor's office.

Yo, I just spoke to Grover.
He looped me in.

How'd it go with
the governor?

Horrible.
As bad as you can expect.

Where are we at
with this guy Randall?

We are nowhere.
Uh, I spoke to Adam

a little while ago,
and the, uh, hospital

will not let him out of his coma

under any
circumstance.

All right. How's Adam?

Uh, I guess he's okay.

He's blaming himself.

Hello?

Hey, it's me.

What are you...
what are you doing?

What, you can't walk seven feet,

knock on the door?
- Yeah, I didn't want to interrupt.

You look pretty serious.

Uh, you're still interrupting.

It's just, uh, now you're
doing it on the phone.

Well...

this is kind of important.

Okay.

So, I found
a sub-page on Reddit

that's a cancer
support group.

And I came across
an anonymous user

who mentions
Denise by name,

along with her age
and all her symptoms.

So that's...

Kevin Randall, right?

Yeah, and based
on the user history,

it looks like he posted
on a regular basis.

As you might expect,
other people on this sub

had family members
with the same illness.

In fact, most of them

believed that they were part
of a cancer cluster.

Okay, so that would confirm

our theory about how Kevin
got his accomplices.

Any way of I.D.'ing these guys
through their posts?

I tried, but they're all
logging in through TOR.

So they were cloaked.
Afraid so.

But I did find
something else.

At one point,
there was a thread

where they talked about filing
a class action lawsuit.

Who were they gonna file a
class action lawsuit against?

I-I think they
were still trying

to figure that out
when they met.

That's the thing
about a cancer cluster.

It can take time to figure out
who or what is the cause of it.

But Kevin himself talked about
reaching out to a lawyer.

Did any of them mention
the lawyer by name?

Yeah. You're not gonna
believe who it is.

Well, this I cannot believe.

LG.

Odell, my man.

Long time, brutha.
Yes, sir.

Odell Martin.
Hi.

TANI Rey.

Five-O, next gen. Very cool.

Wait. How'd you find me?

Come on, man.
We the police.

We pinged your cell.

Big Brother.

You know, when you didn't answer
your phone, I kind of figured

you'd be down
at Chun's or Pipeline

catching the last
of the winter waves.

Who'd have thought you'd be down
here cooped up in a law library?

What up with that?

What can I say?
After the Sang Min case,

I started picking up
a few clients here and there.

One thing led to the next.

Suddenly, I got a little
law practice on the side.

“On the side.” Yeah.

Just trying to help
out the little guy.

I feel you. I feel you.

What can I do for you?
Yeah, actually,

we-we wanted to talk to you
about one of those little guys.

You know
Kevin Randall?

Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Well, I can't really
get into that.

You know, attorney-client
privilege and all.

Yeah, well, counselor,
we also know

there are exceptions
to that thing.

And the situation
we have here

kind of warrants it.
Hey!

You and your friends

want to zip it?
This is a library.

Yeah, babe, and
this is a badge.

You want see the gun?

McGarrett must've
recruited you personally.

Settle down there, Hoss.

Why don't we go
someplace private

and discuss this before
Annie Oakley loses her cool.

Is he gonna make it?

Could go either way.

Look, here's what
we need to know

right now-- did Kevin or any
of his friends ever talk to you

about anybody they
wanted to sue

in particular?
Yeah.

Agrocore.

The guys who make the GMOs?
Yep.

GMOs, biofuels, pesticides.

They got a facility
here on the island.

Kevin and the
rest of them

live nearby.

They're convinced
chemicals from the place

found their way into the
groundwater, causing cancer.

Yeah, Lou.

Steve, we're here
with Odell.

Looks like the target

is Agrocore.

Jerry, Jerry, get Agrocore's
corporate offices

on the line right now, please.
On it.

You know, I never would have
pegged those guys as violent,

but I could almost understand
what might drive them to it.

How so?
Well, I told them--

taking on a huge corporation
like Agrocore,

that's like David

taking on Goliath,
only without the slingshot.

I mean, that company's got
an army of lawyers,

unlimited amounts of cash

and no conscience.

A lawsuit could
take years,

with no guarantee
they'd win.

Especially without
hard proof,

which they didn't really have.

Uh, guys,
we have a problem.

What is it, Jer?

Looks like Agrocore
has got offices

in five buildings,
not one, so it's gonna

take some time
to evacuate them all.

All right, Jerry,
here's what we do.

Contact the governor's office,
all right?

Have them activate the
nuclear emergency drill

at all five locations.

That way, we get
everybody to safety

without causing panic,
and we create some time

- to check these buildings.
- Wait. Hold up.

I think I might be able
to narrow it down for you.

Now, Agrocore's lead counsel

is this guy named
Marshall Friedkin.

Evil incarnate.

Kevin told me
Friedkin and his team

have been
intimidating everyone

so they'd think
twice about filing.

Even told 'em Agrocore
would countersue.

Didn't even care if they won,
as long as the families

all went bankrupt.
If there's one villain

in this thing, it's him.

All right,
how do we find him?

Bishop Street-- the entire

legal department's there.

All right, Jerry,
prioritize that search

to the Bishop Street
location.

Have Adam and Junior
meet us there, all right?

Odell, mahalo, brother.

Okay, one last time:

Now, there are two
guards in the lobby.

If they ask, we're here
to service the AC.

What?

We really doing this?

What are you
talking about?

I mean, Kevin,
what this stuff did to him...

- Are you serious right now?
- Are you?

We're talking about 200 people
going out like that.

At least.

That sound like

an eye for an eye?

You forgetting
what they did to us?

What they did to your wife?

Your son?

We... we can't let these
bastards hurt anyone else.

And they have to pay
for what they've done.

Yeah.

They will.

But not this way.

You with him on this?

Yeah.

Then go.

Both of you.

I'll handle this myself.

Okay, alerts have been activated

at all five Agrocore buildings,

and Hazmat units
are en route to each.

All right,
tell HPD to make sure

those buildings
remain on lockdown

until further notice.

We're gonna handle
Friedkin's building.

HPD needs to secure the rest

and keep everyone
where they are.

Let's go, let's go!

Everyone to the basement!

I'm sure it's just
another drill.

All right, Danny,

you and Junior,
you check the roof.

Lou, TANI, start
clearing floors.

Any sign of the gas, you call
it in, get the hell out.

Copy.
Adam, you're with me.

Five-O. Open up.

All right, my name is
Commander Steve McGarrett

with the Five-O Task Force.

This is not a drill.

You understand me?

We have a credible threat.

Everybody stays
in these rooms.

Nobody leave.

Which one of you
is Marshall Friedkin?

Marshall Friedkin.

Which one of you
is Marshall Friedkin?

Uh, he's not here.

What do you mean, he's not here?

Where is he?
Mr. Friedkin has had

meetings with the board
of directors all week.

He's over at
the corporate office downtown.

We're in the wrong building.

I've been trying to get
Friedkin on the phone,

but he's not picking up.

All right, Jerry, listen to me.

Find somebody else that
works in that building--

anybody, doesn't matter--
and call them, please.

- Hello?
- Hello.

This is Commander
Steve McGarrett

with the Five-O
Task Force.

I'm gonna need to speak
with Marshall Friedkin.

It's very important.

I need to speak with
him immediately.

He's not here.

He's up on the ninth floor.

Someone showed up to meet
with him right before the alert,

so he stayed.

Said it didn't matter,
it was just a drill.

Okay, well,
it's not just a drill.

You understand? I need you
and everybody else in that room

to stay just
where you are.

Do not leave that room.

Okay? Please.

No! Please!

Please!

Freeze!

Five-O! Hey! Freeze!

Adam, go check on Friedkin.

Sir, sir, can you hear my voice?

I have a gunshot victim.

I need paramedics ASAP--
9251 Coral Street.

Doug Manning? Doug?

Doug?

Stop.

Stop!

Put the weapon down.

Put the gun down, Doug.

They poisoned our families!

I know.

I know everything they did,
and they're not

gonna get away with it,
all right?

One person's already
been hurt today.

You understand? Please don't
make me add to that list.

Look at me, Doug. Look at me.

You want to see
this company pay

for what
they did, right?

Yes.

I need you alive.

All right? I need you alive
for that to happen,

so I need you
to put that gun down.

You and I, we're gonna walk out
of this building.

Okay?
Please, please, Doug.

Put it down.

Come on, man.
I got you.

That's it, buddy.
Put it down.

That's right,
that's right, that's right.

Look at me,
look at me, look at me.

It's okay. It's okay.

I'm sorry.

It looks like they're
gonna bring Kevin Randall

out of his coma
in a couple of days.

And the guy that we
arrested, Doug Manning,

he'll be arraigned tomorrow.

What about the other two?

HPD picked 'em up

a couple blocks
from the building.

They had 'em in custody
before we even got Manning.

Never should have come to this.

I mean, these guys
weren't born bad.

They are regular people
who suffered,

turned to the system for help,
saw the deck was stacked.

Getting any kind of justice
would take years.

There's no guarantees.

It shouldn't work this way.

I agree with you.
The good news is

that there is something in place

that can help us even
the playing field a little bit.

What's that?

Well, I spoke
to the governor earlier,

and, uh, the State of Hawaii

is going to launch
a full investigation

into Agrocore, which means,
if they are responsible

for everything you say they are,

then the truth is gonna
come out, and you--

my friend, Odell--
will have all

the ammunition you need
to take that company down.

You'll be able to get justice
for Denise Randall

and anybody else involved.

You guys!

Bring it in.

Who's your pal?
Mahalo.

You're welcome, buddy.

Oh, by the way...
What?

Next time you feel the urge

to pick up a pair
of clippers, don't.

I mean, this is...
this is a travesty.

What are you
talking about?

You call me instead, please.

Call you?

“Odell Martin...
bar-beester”?

Bar-bis-ter.

It's a hybrid of “barber”
and “barrister.” Get it?

- Yeah, that's, uh... that's... that's clever.
- Yeah, I get it.

Very clever.

What are you doing here?

I've been trying
to reach you all day.

Why haven't you
returned my calls?

I've been with Hideki's crew.

What are you doing here?

They could be
watching me, you know.

If someone saw you...
Do you have any idea

what's been going on today?

I heard Five-O picked up Nemoto
for something.

Yeah.

For trying to sell off
two of those tanks we stole

to a group of guys
who were planning

to use them
in a chemical attack.

We stopped them.

I had no idea.

I'm sorry I didn't get
back to you earlier.

Are you?

What's that supposed to mean?

Why are you looking
at me like that?

Whose side are you on?

Excuse me?

I've been listening
to the conversations

you had with Nemoto.

Trying to figure out why

what happened today
wasn't on our radar.

You think I knew he was
going to sell those tanks?

There's a gap on the tape.

I had the lab do an analysis.

They said you stopped recording
for eight minutes.

I want to know why.

Must have been a glitch.
Some problem with the recorder.

“Glitch.” The truth, Jessie.

Okay, yeah.

I stopped recording

for a few minutes.

Why?

Because what Kazuya and I
were talking about...

...it was personal.

You're sleeping with him?

Do you have any idea
how dangerous

and stupid that is?
These people...

I can handle myself.

And it's not your concern
or your business.

It's my business

if I think my asset
is in too deep.

- You need to chill.
- Chill?

Thousands of people
could have died today

because of what we did.

It's a little hard to chill.

And now I find out
that you've been lying to me?

I've been doing my job.

The one you came
to me with.

You don't like the way I do it,
get someone else.

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