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STEVE:
Previously on Hawaii Five-O:

This is a setup. I mean, you guys
get an anonymous tip, then you

pull Adam over,
and you find a dead body

in the trunk of his car?

It's not just any
dead body.

It's Hideki Tashiro.

ADAM: My task force
was committed

to finding the person
who murdered

Agent Fischer and his family.

My Intel suggested that it

wasn't Hideki;
it was someone above him.

A new player
pulling the strings.

Who?

I don't know yet.

When the M.E. was
conducting the autopsy

on Hideki's body, they
found some foreign DNA,

and it did turn up a
familial match-- to you.

We also know the sample
came from a female.

Adam, you understand what
all this means, right?

I have a half-sister.

And somehow she's involved

in everything that's
been going on.

♪ ♪

(man grunting)

♪ ♪

♪ What they do ♪

♪ They smilin' in your face ♪

♪ All the time they want
to take your place ♪

♪ The back stabbers ♪

♪ Back stabbers ♪

♪ They smilin' in your face ♪

♪ All the time they want
to take your place ♪

♪ The back stabbers ♪

♪ Back stabbers ♪

♪ All you fellas
who have someone... ♪

(song fades)

♪ ♪

(door opens)

MAN:
Hello, Mr. Davis.

(door closes)

Sorry to keep you waiting.

STEVE:
I'm sorry, just...

you said what? How many?

Seventeen.

STEVE:
17 fire code violations?

You sure about that?

STEVE: I don't...
That doesn't make

any sense.
How... What do you mean?

Yeah, are we talking
about the same place?

Chinatown, small little
Italian restaurant? Very small.

The one you're trying
to renovate?

Yeah.
Yes.

STEVE: You mean small
infractions, right?

Like... like a dead battery
in a smoke detector,

the exit sign you can't see
'cause there's

a thing over it or whatever?

Well, those are both issues,
but you've got bigger problems,

starting with
your electrical work.

Whoa. What-what-what's wrong
with the electrical system?

For one thing,
your breaker panel's

dangerously overloaded.

You've got open splices
in the ceiling,

frayed wires
in the weather-head.

It's a mess.

(sighs)
I don't know what to say.

You know whose fault this is?

Yes, I do-- Uncle Vito.

Yours, not Uncle Vito's.
Your fault.

What do you mean, mine?

Uncle Vito has been
systematically trying

to destroy our dream
since he landed here.

How is this
my fault?

DANNY: Well, it's your
fault because

you gave him the number to use

for the electrician.
That's why it's your fault.

He's a great guy,
and he's-he's a great...

Look at the... look at the work
he did in here.

This place was
torn apart by bullets.

Look at it--
it's perfect.

Excuse me.
Did you say

the same electricians also did
the work on these offices?

What?

Was that work permitted?

He'll tell you.
Well, I mean...

FIRE INSPECTOR:
I think I need to look around.

Are you stupid?
What's the matter with you?

It just came out. I...
When your brain stops working,

you should shut your mouth.

(knock at door)

Hi.
Hi. Please...

please tell me you have
something to, uh,

take me away
from this situation.

Actually, yeah, I do.
There's a man downstairs

who wants to talk to you.

All right. We know
what it's about?

Saying it's about your father.

My father?

DAVIS:
You had yourself

quite a career, didn't you?

Yeah, it was something.
I mean, I'm just proud

I was able to serve
my country, you know?

It was an honor.

How about you, Mr. Davis?

Leroy.

Okay.

I... I did one tour in Vietnam.

Oh, is that how
you knew my father?

No, sir.

You guys work together?

I guess you could say
we knew each other through work.

But did we
work together?

No.

I was employed by the
Hawaiian Syndicate

in the '70s and '80s.

I'm sorry, did you just, uh...

did you just tell me you were
involved in organized crime?

I painted houses.

Not literally, of course.

I know what the term means.

You were a hit man?

That's right.

And yet somehow
you're sitting in my office

instead of a six-by-eight cell
somewhere. How's that?

I was very careful.

Mmm.

It also helped
that there were

so many corrupt cops

during the years
that I was active.

The guys that weren't,
well, they were

too scared to
come after me.

Except for one.

My father.

Day I met him...

I knew he was going
to be trouble.

(festive chatter and laughter)

(chatter continues;
disco music playing)

(people screaming)

(gun fires; people screaming)

Next one's in you.

Hey!

You hear what I said?

Yeah.

And I don't doubt
you're telling the truth.

You already killed
one cop this week.

You seem to think you know
something about me.

My name's John McGarrett.

Detective John McGarrett.

I'm the guy that's going
to put you in jail

for the rest of your life.

I guess he was wrong about that.

He was right about the
other thing, though.

I did kill Detective Ozuki
earlier that week.

All this that you're telling me,
if all of this is true...

why you coming forward now?

I'm an old man.

Been carrying this
around long enough.

If your father was here,
I'd be doing this with him.

But since he's not,
well, I figure...

you're the next best option.

So...

Shall we get on with it?

Go on. Open it.

How'd you get this
past my security?

Like I said,

I'm very careful.

Are these yours?

They were.

But now they're evidence.

Commander McGarrett,
I'd like to confess

to the murder
of Detective Jake Ozuki.

And 17 others.

[Hawaii Five-O
theme song plays]

♪ Hawaii Five-O 8x19 ♪
Aohe Mea Make I Ka Hewa; Make No I Ka Mihi Ole
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@elder_man

♪
♪

LEROY:
About 30 yards

on the left,
you turn there.

There's a dirt road.

If you have something to say,
Commander, say it.

Whatever it is
you're doing today...

I don't know whether you're
trying to make amends

or you're looking for
some kind of atonement...

...but if that's it,
you're way off.

Way off, all right?

You should know you
sealed your fate...

...the first time
you pulled the trigger

and took an innocent life.

I know.

Adam Noshimuri,
got a minute?

Not really.
Won't take long.

Just a few follow-up questions.

No, I've
given you enough

of my time already,
Agent McNeal.

I got somewhere to be.
Okay.

Why don't I ride with you?

We can talk on the way.

(chuckles)

Yeah, that's not gonna happen.

Don't make this difficult, okay?

Or what? You'll arrest me?

You got nothing to hold me on,
and you know it.

I'll see you around.

I'm trying real hard
to be professional

about this, but you're
not making it easy.

Get in the car.

♪ Yo, yo, yo, yo ♪

♪ Here we are ♪

♪ Become number one,
number one worldwide ♪

♪ Number one worldwide! ♪

♪ Ah, ah, ah, ah ♪

♪ This one's dedicated to all
the soul rockers out there ♪

♪ Number one, number one, hey! ♪

Mr. Romero, this is, uh,
Special Consultant Jerry Ortega.

Oh, thank God. Please tell me
you're here to fix the AC.

No, uh, he's the Honolulu County
Fire Inspector.

He's here to, uh, inspect.

Oh.

Cool.

Right on.

Excuse me.

(whispering):
I need a big favor, okay?

This is important. Can, uh...

can you show him around
a little bit,

give him a tour?
Oh, I see.

You want me to work
my natural charm on him

to win him over so he
doesn't hit us with big fines?

Mm-hmm.
Or you're just too busy

with important stuff
to babysit him,

so you figured I'd do it.

You said you wanted
more stuff to do.

Yeah, but I was thinking
more along the lines

of a ride-along
or going undercover.

Not this.
Well, look,

there's no small jobs,
only small special consultants.

What's that supposed to mean?
(camera clicking)

I don't know.

You are
working here

in a tinderbox, Mr. Ortega.

These cables--

that's an electrical fire
waiting to happen.

Throw in
poor ventilation,

insufficient egress.

You can replace these newspapers
with kindling

and be done with it.

Okay, I'm gonna
leave you guys.

Have fun.

(camera clicks)

You sure you know
where you're going?

Some things
you just don't forget.

(panting)

I'm, uh... I'm not used to
so much exercise.

Just, uh...

give me a minute
while I catch my breath.

(grunts)

So, out of all the spots
on this island, why this one?

Remote, of course.

But still plenty
of access to the roads.

And the earth is soft.

Mmm. Uh...

Up top.

(grunting, panting)

This is it.

Buried the first body here.

Hey, Noelani, listen.

I just sent you
a dropped location pin

from the Ewa Forest Reserve.

I need you to get out here
as quickly as possible.

Bring a bunch of people.
We need to exhume a body.

Make sure they bring plenty
of shovels.

There's six more buried here.

Bring as many people as you can.

Yeah.

Thank you.

Six more, you say?

Well, that makes seven.

You said there were 18 bodies
altogether.

There are.

They're not all buried here.

Where are they?

Patience, John.

Patience.

What did you say?
What did you just say?

I said have patience.

Inside.

♪ ♪

Move.

Gonna go out on a limb here
and say

this is not an
official FBI meeting.

That's a good guess.

So what is this?

You still convinced
I'm the one behind it all?

The gang violence,
the hit on Fischer,

the attack on the warehouse?
What, are you gonna...

you gonna force a confession
out of me? Is that it?

WOMAN:
Don't be ridiculous.

He knows you had nothing
to do with any of that.

Hello, Adam.

I'm sorry.
Do I know you?

No.

But I know you.

We've never met, of course,
but you've been

a presence in my life
since I was a child.

I always knew one day
we'd come face-to-face.

I just never imagined

it would be under
these circumstances.

Then again,
life is unpredictable.

Wouldn't you agree?

Yeah, I would.

I mean, I for one never
knew I had a sister.

So you know who I am.

I was only recently made aware.

Must have come as quite a shock.

Yeah, it did.

But you're not just
my sister, are you?

You're also the one I've
been after this whole time.

The one who killed
Agent Fischer.

That's right.

Brother, you and I have led
very different lives.

You were given everything.

I learned
from an early age,

if I want something,
I have to take it.

And if anyone gets in my way,
if anyone even poses a threat...

I have to eliminate them.

Whoa, whoa.
Wait, wait, wait.

(body thuds on floor)

Please,

make yourself
comfortable.

We have much to catch up on.

I was eight when I discovered
my father had another family.

That I had two brothers.

(pouring drink)

I was ten when I realized
I was never going to meet them.

My father
would make sure of that.

My mother and I were
his dirty little secret.

And he intended
to keep it that way.

So he kept me
in the shadows.

For much of my life,
that was painful.

But it turns out,
in my line of work,

being in the shadows
has its advantages.

Of course,
thanks to Agent McNeal,

those advantages are now lost.

What exactly did he do?

Tell me something--
how did you learn about me?

Your DNA was found
on Hideki Tashiro's body.

When they ran it, it came back
a familial match to mine.

That's right.

Thing is, I didn't kill Hideki.

I gave the order, yes,
but I didn't pull the trigger.

In fact, I hadn't even been
in the same room

with the man in several weeks,

so there's only one way my DNA
could have ended up there.

It was planted.

By someone who had
access to both me

and the lab where
the testing was done.

But why would he do that?

Leverage? Blackmail?

Agent McNeal no doubt wanted
the upper hand

in our future dealings.

I'm sure he would
have offered

to make the evidence go away
for a price.

Unfortunately for him,
I discovered his betrayal.

Unfortunately for me,

I've now been exposed,
which means I need to disappear.

But such a feat
takes resources.

Resources you will provide.

I don't understand.

The money, Adam.

Michelle Shioma's
20 million.

You're gonna get it
and hand it over.

I already went over this
with Hideki.

I-I don't know
how many more times...

Hideki is gullible and weak.

You'll find I'm neither.

Do you recognize
this place?

No. Should I?

It's a motel
in Amarillo, Texas.

How do you know
where my wife is?

Is that important?

What matters is I have
people there right now

waiting to hear from me.

As are my men in San Francisco.

You'll be happy to know
that Chin Ho, Abby and Sara

had a nice breakfast at the
Seven Seas Diner this morning.

Chin doesn't think
it holds a candle

to the Wailana Coffee House,
but Sara loves it.

Sweet little girl.

I also know about your C.I.
All right.

You've made your point.

But how many more times
can I say this?

You have six hours
to get me the money.

If I were you, I wouldn't
waste any more time

standing here lying to me.

MAN:
Hey.

(groaning)

You heard the lady.

GROVER:
Got an updated report

on the guns in the briefcase.

Leroy's prints
are all over the place,

including the magazines.

The iron's definitely his.

Where are we at with ballistics?

In the works.

Tani's over at HPD
pulling files on everyone

who went missing
during Leroy's active years.

You know, just in case
the old bastard

can't remember all
of his victims.

Keep me posted, all right?

Yeah.

Turn here.

It's on the right.

You okay?

I've been here before.

How long you lived here?

Since '82.

I bought this
right after I got married.

Raised my kids
in this house.

That pergola...

wasn't always
there, was it?

How do you know that?

This is only gonna
take a second.

My dad used to drive me home
from school this way a lot.

Guess he was
keeping tabs on me.

Can't say I'm surprised.

Like I said, your old man--
he was relentless.

How's it going?

Well, he's been taking
a bunch of notes

and shaking his head

and frowning a lot.

So I'm gonna go
with: “not well”"

Well, they all do that.

Maybe it's not that bad.

You know, some people have
naturally dour disposition.

I'm gonna go talk to him.

Aloha.

Welcome to Five-O.

I'm Captain Lou Grover.

How you doing, buddy?
What's the good word?

This place is a death trap.
Huh?

You've got hundreds of feet
of exposed wires in the walls.

This gun cabinet needs to be

at least 18 inches
from an overhead sprinkler.

And then there's
the ventilation system.

What's wrong with the
ventilation system?

Looks like it hasn't
been cleaned in years.

He's right.

No one's been up there

since the Russians
pumped that...

Would you shut it?
Listen, um, Inspector, uh...

Romero.

Uh, this is an old building.

Now, come on. It's been around
since the 1800s.

I'm sure you could, you know,
kind of grandfather that in.

You're funny.

I need to go count
your fire extinguishers now.

We even have fire extinguishers?

Depends.

Do we count the one
that Danny uses as a doorstop?

We need to talk.

JESSIE:
Well, this is just great.

Your half-sister's daddy issues

turned her
into a stone cold psycho,

and now anyone connected to you
is in her crosshairs.

I'm going to fix that.

All right, Jessie,
I'm sorry.

This operation,

what I've asked you to do--

if I knew it would
have come to this...

It's not your fault.

Just tell me
what our next move is.

I assume you have a plan?
Yeah.

It's simple--
I go get the money.

Okay. How?

You know some other rich dude
you can extort for 20 million?

Preferably someone who won't
decide to eat a bullet first.

No, that won't
be necessary.

I know where the money is.

What?

Shioma's money?

You know where that is?

Yeah.

Have you known this whole time?

Yes.

I gave you a beat-down
and watched Hideki

put a gun to your head
and almost pull the trigger.

Why the hell
didn't you hand it over then?

Because handing over that money

would have created a whole
other set of problems.

Problems a thousand times worse

than owing a debt
to Hideki Tashiro.

And now?
Now I have no choice.

People I care about
are in danger,

and I have no other options.

All right.

Let's do this.
Not us.

You're staying here.

Chivalry.

That's sweet.

But you and I
started this thing together,

and we're gonna end it
the same way.

Okay.

Hey. (smacks lips)

Got any family left
on this island?

You're looking at 'em.

(cats meowing)

My wife passed on
ten years ago.

Kids moved
to the mainland.

Haven't been back since.

(cell phone rings)

Yeah, Junior, what do you got?

We've exhumed two bodies.

GPR confirms five more.

Each one was buried
exactly where Mr. Davis said.

All right, do me a favor.

Have the lab run that DNA,
all right?

We need I.D.'s on these people
as soon as possible.

Actually, sir, it looks like

we already have an I.D.
on one of them.

Which one?

Badge number confirms,
HPD Detective Jake Ozuki.

The badge was found
with the remains.

All right, just, uh,
get back to me

with the other I.D.'s
as soon as possible, all right?

You got it.
Thank you.

You mind if we
make a quick stop

by my neighbor's
before we move on?

LEROY:
Hey.

Here you go.

These are my babies.
Okay.

(quiet, indistinct chatter)

Let me ask you
a question.

Why'd you kill Jake Ozuki?

Uh... the cop?

Yeah. What'd he do that
deserved a bullet?

I never asked my employers
why they wanted someone dead.

I just pulled the trigger.

I didn't need a reason.

But with my dad,
you actually had a reason.

Didn't you?

You said so yourself
you had a good reason.

You knew he'd eventually
catch up with you.

However, you let him live. Why?

I only killed
when I was ordered to.

Though I admit,
in the case of your father...

I came very close
to making an exception.

DISPATCH (over radio):
Central calling 143.

Detective McGarrett,
do you copy?

This is McGarrett. Over.

Detective, you've got
an urgent request for backup.

Copy. What's the situation?

It's your wife, Doris.

She's going into labor, sir.

I'm on my way.

LEROY:
So, after that night, I...

stopped using the forest
as a dumping ground.

I guess, in a way...

you saved your father's life.

All these folks went missing
during the years

that Leroy Davis was active?
TANI: So what we did

is we prioritized the cases
that are linked

to organized crime,
and according to the logs,

John McGarrett looked
into all of them.

And the bodies from the forest?

Yeah, lab found DNA matches
to all seven victims.

Here they are.

Aside from the fact that they
all vanished without a trace,

there appears to be no link
between any of the victims.

Seven people,

each one of them with loved
ones, and then one night,

they just didn't come home,
never to be seen again.

Got 11 more just like
them still out there.

So, what about the
guy who used to run

the Syndicate
back in the day?

What do we know
about him?

The guy that Leroy
answered to,

Gary Kahele.

So, whatever happened to him?

TANI: Nothing. He's very much
alive and on the island.

But according to HPD, he's been
out of the game for years.

Yeah, well, we need to go pay
Mr. Kahele a little visit,

make sure he knows it's just not
gonna be that easy to walk away.

Afternoon, Mr. Kahele.

Can I help you?

Yeah, you can start by putting
your hands behind your back.

What the hell is this about?
This is about

your ordering the murder
of 18 innocent people.

Says who?

Says the guy
who pulled the trigger.

You're coming with us.
Shut your mouth.

Kimura-San.

Adam Noshimuri.
It's good to see you.

Yeah. Yes, yes.
Hey.

Jessie, this is Mr. Kimura.

He's an old friend
of my father's.

I've known him
since I was a little boy.

How's it going?

Pleasure.

Let me guess.

You're here to see your juniper.

You still have that?

Of course.
I'd be a fool to sell it.

Follow me.

(relaxing Japanese music
playing)

When I was 11, he had me look
after that juniper for a year.

Yamadori.

Very rare.

And quite old.

252 years, to be exact.

Damn.

Yes.

And with proper care,

it should outlive someone
even as young as you.

This thing could die tomorrow,

and there's a good chance
it could still outlive me.

Actually, we're here
on another matter.

Oh?

What is that?

I need to make a withdrawal.

Oh.

I see.

How much?

All of it.

That would be unwise.

I know.

You understand what will happen?

Yes.

As you wish.

All right, spill.

What the hell is this place?

It's sort of an unofficial bank
for the Yakuza.

The only one
that serves all the clans.

Like a normal bank,
Kimura-San accepts deposits,

extends credit, makes loans.

Unlike a normal bank...

Let me guess-- he
also washes money.

Yeah. Among other services.

This operation has been
in his family for generations.

It's been around longer
than the oldest plants in here.

And for good reason.

Kimura-San is loyal,
trustworthy, discreet.

And this is where Shioma
kept the money?

No.

(sighs)

This is where I keep it.

Michelle had it
hidden away on Kauai.

After she died,
I went looking for it.

Didn't take me long
to figure out where it was.

Once I had my hands on it,
I had to put it somewhere safe.

And no one could know about it.

Not McGarrett, not even my wife.

Why?

Because Hideki wasn't the only
gangster looking for it.

If having this money
is so dangerous,

why did you go after
it in the first place?

When my father died,
he left behind certain debts--

financial and otherwise--
to some not-so-nice people.

As long as the money is here,

those people know that
the debts will be paid down.

So, what happens now that
you're taking it out?

Those payments won't get made.

Which will incur
certain penalties.

What kind of penalties?

The money's being arranged.

It shouldn't take long.

All right.

Here.

♪ ♪

That was the last one.

You know, Commander,
I must admit,

killing was never easy.

Even when I wore the uniform.

Come on, man.

I don't buy it, Leroy.

Why would I? I mean...

look, if killing
was so unpleasant for you...

Why did I do it for
the Syndicate?

Yeah. Why'd you do it
for the Syndicate?

You know, you're lucky.

You never felt what it was like
to fight for your country

only to come home
and have your country treat you

like the enemy.

See, when I came
back from Vietnam,

nobody wanted to
hire a baby killer.

So I took
the one thing

that the Army taught
me how to do,

and I put it...

I put it to use.

My old man fought
in that same war.

You know that, right?

My old man fought
in that same war,

and he came home
to the same country

and was spat at by the
same people that spat at you.

He didn't go off and become
a professional killer.

So, why don't you save
that story for someone else.

That was your choice.

John was a better
man than me.

Yeah, well...

You ever catch
who killed him?

Yes, I did.
Good.

At least one of
you got your man.

That's all six.

Ready?

Just give me a minute.

Kimura-San.

Thank you for helping me
with this.

Trust me, if there
was any other way...

I understand.

Be careful, Adam.

(car engine starts)

(car driving away)

Oh no.

(horn honking)

(cell phone ringing)

(ringing continues)

Yeah.

Have you lost your mind?
What the hell are you doing?

What I probably should have done
weeks ago.

I'm getting out.

In case you forgot, there's now
a contract on my head.

I told you,
as soon as we pay Noriko...

How do you know

she won't kill us anyway? Huh?

I get that you're scared.

I am, too.

But if you run,
she will find you.

Take it from someone
who's gone into hiding--

the world is a lot smaller
than you think.

You'll never be safe.

You need to trust me, Jessie.

Turn the car around.

I did trust you.

Look where it got me.

Jessie, you do this,
and my family dies.

Do you get that?

They're cops, right?

They can handle themselves.

Jessie, please.

I'm sorry.

(phone beeps)

Please, Jessie.

Jessie!

Adam, hey.
ADAM: Hey. I'm trying

to get a hold of McGarrett.
Are you with him?

No, he's working a case.
Why? What's up?

I need you to track
a cell for me.

Is everything okay?

No.

We can take him
from here, Steve.

Thank you.

Read the man his rights, please.
LEROY: Uh, wait.

Can you do it?

I think it's
something your father

would have enjoyed doing.

Leroy Davis, you're under
arrest for murder.

You have the right to
remain silent. Anything you say

can and will be used
against you in a court of law.

Hello, John.

Is today the day?

No.

Then what can I do for you?

STEVE: If you can't
afford an attorney,

one will be provided for you
at government expense.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

Let's go.

Hey. Hey, Leroy?

It wasn't just
because of my father

you did all this, was it?

No.

I did it for Jack.

Jake. You mean Jake Ozuki.

No.

I mean Jack.

Jake's son.

I never forgot his name.

Your father made sure of that.

JOHN:
Know who that is?

(sighs)

Can't say that I do.

That's Jake Ozuki's family.

You know, the
detective you killed?

That's his wife, Linda.

And his son, Jack.

They come here every year on
the anniversary of Jake's death.

Talk about everything
that's happened

Trouble is...

they're visiting an empty grave.

But you already knew that.

What's the point of this, John?

Every murder has two victims:

the deceased...

and the family
left in the wake.

DOCTOR:
Mr. Davis has

Creutzfeldt-Jakob Disease.

It's a rare brain disorder,

characterized
by rapidly progressive dementia.

And what's the prognosis
on something like this?

The condition
is invariably fatal.

I estimate he has
three to six months.

All right.
Thank you very much, Doctor.

I really...
I really appreciate your time.

Of course.
All right, thanks.

Commander?

Yeah, just...

Sorry, I just noticed
the picture.

“Jack.” Is that your boy?

Yes.

He was six when
he drew that.

STEVE:
That's nice.

Thank you.

NOELANI: I've identified
all the remains.

HPD has notified the families.

Well, I, uh...

Thank you. I know how
much work went into this.

You don't need to thank me,
Commander.

The families of these victims

have been waiting years
for answers.

I don't want them
to wait any longer.

Commander McGarrett?

Yes, sir.

Sergeant Jack Ozuki.

Jack Ozuki. Of course.

Mahalo, Commander.

Yes, sir.

Thank you.

Thank you.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

Well, we did it, Dad.

Yeah.

(engine starts)

Says we're about a mile out.

All right.

There.

Money's gone.

Jessie? Jessie...

Oh, no.

No, no, no.

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