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Avery-san, have some more sushi.
Oh.

Have some more.
Have some more.

I trust you like our sushi.
It's excellent. Marvelous.

Glad you like it. Oh, no. No. No. |I... |
believe I've had enough for one night.

As you wish.

Then you will permit me to make
a toast to our bold new venture.

To our new partner, Averytek.
Banzai.

Banzai.
We're grateful for your capital,

but, uh, I'm sure you can understand the demand
of my board to maintain the controlling interest.

Of course. Of course.

And in recognition
of our relationship,

my corporation
would like to bestow a gift...

onto the chief executive of Averytek.

Really, Tanaka.
That's... That's not necessary. No.

Please. In our country,

such gift is referred as junkatsuyu,

"the oil that lubricates society."

Oh. Yes. Of course.

I understand. Well.

Please follow me, Mr. Avery. It's
um... It's really getting quite late.

Avery-san, go enjoy yourself.

It will be a night to remember.
I assure you.

- Follow Agawa.
- Come, follow me.

Uh, why not?

Hello there.

That's great. So good.

You're so good.

Oh! Oh! That's great.

Oh, marvelous.

Oh!

Right there.

If you like this house enough
to buy it,

whose name will be on the title?

Crockett or Burnett?

Well, if it happens in this town and
it's public, it'll have to be Burnett.

Sorry, sweetheart,
but that's the way it is.

No problem, Mr. Sensitive.

I just wanted to know
what initials to put on the towels.

4550. I think this is it.

How much? Well,
it's listed at 1.2 million,

but it belongs to a Colombian
gentleman with legal problems.

The broker says we could get it for
875, which I think would be a steal.

Oh, absolute larceny.

Well, I'm good for every bit of
450 a month towards a mortgage.

That ought to buy me
a good chunk of the garage, huh?

Hello.
Hi. Mr. And Mrs. Burnett.

Rita Van Weens.

You don't know how nice it is in these postcrash
times to meet a couple that won't need a mortgage.

I simply love all-cash deals.

Wait till you see the foyer.
Travertine marble.

This is a 250-a-square-foot
construction.

How do you want to decorate it?
Minimalist? Sante Fe?

I don't care, just so long
as it isn't Japanese.

Burnett.

It's Rico.
Castillo wants us at the old marina.

Theyjustjerked a floater out
of the bay. Give me 10 minutes.

Since when did we
start handling floaters?

I don't know. Maybe Homicide got
tired of the Biscayne backstroke.

Has he been I.D. 'd?

W. Colton Avery.

The Ivy Leaguer who was gonna build
that high-tech plant up in Lauderdale?

It was supposed to be
a Japanese co-venture.

So, another Yalie
flunks the pool party.

Why isn't Homicide
handling this one?

Because it's not about Avery. It's about
the people he was doing business with.

His business associates
may be tied in with the yakuza.

I don't want 'em in Miami.

Commissioner Vasquez! Please.
Give us some room. Give us some room.

We're definitely gonna need a statement about
this... You still calling the drowning accidental?

Uh, at this point there is no
evidence of foul play. Foul play?

Excuse us. Then what's a
Homicide cop doing here?

Uh...
Sergeant Haskell's on this case...

to make sure that there are no questions left
unasked or unanswered about Mr. Avery's death.

Uh, now look. Uh, as soon as we have an
official cause of death you will be informed.

Now, look. Give us a break. Give us a break.
We've got no more comments.

I got your call, Castillo.

Think you've got an angle on
this one, let me have it now.

I'm not certain about anything. |
have to talk to the medical examiner.

I'm just afraid of what
you're causing outside.

Listen. Vasquez
works for the mayor.

You work for him.

And whether you realize it or not, right
now the mayor has got his stones in a vise.

You do understand, don't you?

Look, the primary's in two weeks.
He's trying to embarrass me.

So if you think you've got something
on this, I need the fix now. Spill it.

Excuse me.
Mm-hmm.

Can you tell us anything, sir?

Can you believe
the loyalty around here?

I'll fix this.

Commissioner Vasquez!
Uh, please excuse us.

Back off.

They fished this guy
out of the bay this morning, Doc.

He drowned.
Uh-huh.

The bay's saltwater.

This guy's full of freshwater.

Okay. So he falls off a boat
in the Miami River.

Tide goes out,
and he ends up in Biscayne.

Nice, clean alcohol-related
slip and fall.

No more, no less.

That doesn't wash.

- Why not?
- Tell him.

Because when he was found,
this is all he was wearin'.

So what?

His wife reports that he was
wearing an Ebel watch worth $15,000.

It was an anniversary present,
and he never took it off.

Somebody took it off for him.

When the divers fished him out, it
was already gone. See the tan line?

So, fell off when he went over.

The man had a blood-alco level of...
What was it, Doc?

.25.

You know, Haskell,
for a Homicide dick,

you're awfully anxious to sweep
this under the rug on an act of God.

Why don't you go on back to hasslin'
hookers and leave homicide to the pros?

That's... That's enough.

Lieutenant Castillo thinks he may have an angle on
this one, Haskell. Why don't you step out for a while.

Latin machismo.

Hi.

One, he did not
fall out of a boat.

Two, I'd say that judging by
the bloating of the skin,

he drowned in water
at a relatively high temperature.

Now, I'm not talkin'90-degree
Miami River water here.

This is purified chlorinated water.

Heated pool?
Jacuzzi?

Which means what?

Means he was murdered.

And I need 48 hours
before you call Haskell back in.

So why get involved
in a homicide investigation?

"Riochi Tanaka. Colonel.
Imperial Army of Japan.

"Indicted November, 1945
as a war criminal...

by order of Supreme Commander,
Allied Powers, Douglas MacArthur."

Tanaka's the head of the
14th-largest corporation in Japan.

Avery's new partner.

Avery had his last meal
at a Japanese restaurant.

He drowned
in a Japanese hot tub.

And Interpol connects Tanaka
with the yakuza.

So he's really connected
to the mob, huh?

Check Avery's office.

Who we supposed
to be looking for?

Anything that connects Avery
to Tanaka, or the yakuza.

Hello. Miami Vice.

We're here to see
Mr. Avery's office.

Hello.

We got something hinky
happening in the garage.

Tubbs, you notice these guys
don't drive Japanese?

Must be the drop in the dollar.
Hang on.

Freeze!

Who in the hell is that guy?

Keep an eye on 'em, Tubbs.

I don't believe it.
Not a scratch.

I'll call Homicide.
Hold on.

"Keniji Fujitsu.
Private investigation.”

Address says Tokyo.

Must have been the other blaster
in the black Firebird.

What's a Japanese P.I.
Doin'in Miami?

I don't know, but I'll lay you 10,000 yen
at 4-to-1 odds he ain't doin' divorce work.

Yakuza.

The tattoos? The more
tattoos, the higher the rank.

This man's moving up
very quickly.

They started showing up
in Hawaii about three years ago.

Right around the time
that Justice went after the mob.

Was there a connection?

The RICO lawsuits.

That began to break up
the crime families.

So these guys were movin' in
to fill the void.

Just who are these guys,
Lieutenant?

Scum. Thugs.

A loose confederation of gangs.

They're starting
to get stronger though.

They live in the shadows.
Guns. Prostitution.

Drugs. Anything to turn a profit,
including extortion and murder.

One of the worst gangs...

is Sumiroshi-gumi.

That's their symbol.

Agawa,
Fujitsu made fools of your men.

You must allow them
to save face.

You have disgraced clan.

No choice.

Crock... Uh, Sonny Burnett's line.

Uh, yeah. Darlin'.

I'm just callin' to, uh, tell ya it looks
like it's gonna be another late night.

Uh, listen, darling.
You know, that is the cover phone.

You ought to at least make an effort
to get the name straight.

Crockett, Burnett.
I'm married to two different men.

Sometimes I feel like an adulteress.

Well, I tell you what. Wait up for
me, and we'll cheat on your husband.

Oh, sounds wonderfully schizy.

I love you.
Yeah, well, we both love you too.

Bye-bye.

Interpol shot, Fujitsu.

Most decorated cop in the history
of the National Police Agency.

National Police Agency?

Blue Knights...
of Japan.

Five years ago,
he was suspended...

for attacking this man
without provocation.

What's his claim to fame?
Chain of Japanese steakhouses.

No criminal record.
His name's Agawa.

No one's seen nor heard
Fujitsu since the attack.

Until last night.
That's right.

I don't understand.
I mean, what's his angle?

- The yakuza or the Avery death?
- Could be both.

Why don't we track him down
and find out?

Fujitsu has his own agenda. We don't
know what it is. We don't have the time.

Right now forget about him.
Concentrate on the yakuza.

And how we supposed to
chase them down?

Look in the yellow pages
under "Full-Body Tattoos."

How come he's missing a finger?

The yakuza, when they fail
their bosses... their oyabun...

give a piece of themselves,

or else they face disgrace.

Here's the tattoos
that we're talkin' about.

- I'm glad I don't work for him.
- If you did, you'd never finger-paint again.

The yakuza handle
all the brothels in Japan.

They call 'em dating clubs.

They recruit their women
through sex tabloids...

and show business trade papers.

Trudy and Gina, I want you guys to
pick up all the tabloids in South Florida,

see if you can find a club
that needs some help.

Castillo.

Your 48 hours are up, Castillo.

I'm giving it to Homicide.

Haskell will be needing your notes.

I need two more days.

If I'm right, it could mean, uh,

national news.

Maybe international.

It's that big, huh?

Think you can get me
on Ted Koppel?

He's playin' you like a tenor sax,
Commissioner.

Okay. Forty-eight hours,

or your whole unit'| be checking
out men's rooms in South Beach.

You sold the farm, didn't you?

You think I'll look good
on TV? Huh?

I expect.

All right, ladies.
What can I do for you?

We came here
to answer your ad.

You might as well know right now...

that we don't do
any rough or kinky stuff,

and we wear our own costumes.

Right. And look. We got our own line
on all major credit cards,

but we'd be very happy to share
any kind of percentage through yours.

And nobody...

and if I may repeat myself...

but nobody comes near us
without using any condoms.

You tell 'em.

And, uh, we don't do any employees
either, if you know what I mean.

- Right.
- Check 'em.

Knives, guns, badges.

Hey.

Nothing.

Give 'em a number.
Put 'em to work.

Take it and go.

Kitchen is closed.
What?

Kitchen is closed.

I wasn't talking about food.

I'd say you gals have gotten
yourself into a pretty tight situation.

Are you relaxed?

You pig.

You were told
never to come here.

Look, tomodachi.

You were late with your payment.

Besides, if I didn't come,

you'd have had a couple of
Vice cops turnin' tricks for ya.

I ought to get a bonus for this.

Maybe a half hour alone with 'em?

What do you say?

Hey. What do you think you're doin'?

Nothing's moved
for the last half hour.

Has she activated the beeper?

No, no. I got zero
brain activity on the monitor.

Now watch this dog and pony show.

Wait a minute.
Do you believe this?

What are you doing, Yoshio?
Not my gun.

- How many people have...
- Uh, please. Just stay back.

You'll have pictures of everything as
soon as we have everything under control.

Commissioner.
Commissioner, please.

What's the meaning of this?
You have a hostage situation.

I thought I should
be on the scene.

Activate the beeper.
You sure you wanna risk it?

Do it.
There's no other way.

Put it on the speaker. The
commissioner will want to hear this.

You cannot do business
in Miami without me.

You're right, Haskell.
We have one more little job for you to do.

Haskell.
What's he doing in there?

Workin' on
the U.S. -Japanese trade deficit.

Your buddy Haskell's
the bagman for the yakuza.

You gonna let us handle this?

Or do you want that transmission
sent over the loudspeaker?

Some film at 11:00
that would make, huh?

Listen. A lot of people
saw me come up the stairs.

They won't remember
when they find you...

face down in the bay,
like they found Avery. No.

Do your job.
Go to work.

Haskell's history.

The beeper. On the floor.

It's a transmitter. Everything
you say is being recorded.

We should hit 'em now.

No. Not with guns at their heads.

Crockett,
you and Tubbs take them.

They're somewheres
upstairs in the back.

Hi there.

Two for dinner.
Sushi bar's fine.

- Membership card, gentlemen.
- Never leave home without it.

Agawa escaped.

Sonny, look who we got here.

Oh. Fancy seein' you here.

You know, Rico,

this guy Fujitsu has gotten
my attention.

I'm gonna make it my business to run him down,
even if it's just to have a chat with him.

You sure it's worth it?
I'll find out. Good morning.

Good morning.
Morning.

A report on
the Tanaka-Avery merger.

What's it say?

The Japanese are using,
uh, secret fronts...

to buy up large blocks
of Avery stock.

So it wasn't going to be a friendly
merger. It was gonna be a hostile takeover.

Avery got wind of it.
He blocked the move.

Which means Tanaka
had every motive for killin' him.

So let's go pinch Tanaka.
What's it got to do with Fujitsu?

I called the N.P.A.

I just finished.

Fujitsu's been working for
Tanaka's corporation since day one.

! don't understand.
If Fujitsu works for Tanaka,

Tanaka controls the yaks,

then why would Fujitsu
want to slice 'em into sashimi?

Exactly. Why?

I know you're there.

Come into the light.

The logic escapes me.

You say Tanaka had Avery killed.

You work for Tanaka's company.

Why do you want Tanaka?

Tanaka is a nationalist.

Ultraright.

Once the youngest warlord
in the Imperial Army.

Your people tossed him
in the can after the war.

Then all of a sudden,

everybody started seeing Red.

It was Communist this,
Communist that.

So the O.S.S. sprung him from prison.

They wanted him to bust the
Communists and the labor movement.

For that,

he used the yakuza.

And a war criminal becomes
one of the richest men in the world.

What's your interest?

For 40 postwar years...

Tanaka's style was the way
that we did things in Japan.

Now the moderates in his
corporation believe he's unsound.

I was hired to stop him.

So his own board wants his head.

Why approach me?

"Cause of him.

- Haskell.
- He was O.S.S.

Tanaka's control officer.

You would never have solved
Avery's death with him on the inside.

And cracking Avery's death
is what I need...

to take Tanaka down.

The evidence against Tanaka
is circumstantial.

That's why I need your help.

Do it.

How did you know?

It was the way
you went after Agawa.

It was beyond
simple police work.

He was once my brother.

I was starving after the war.

He took me in.

In those days,

Sumiroshi-gumi
was a noble clan.

Then Tanaka twisted Agawa
for his own postwar ends.

He bought their souls
and turned them into thugs,

Agawa into a gangster.

Now I ask you again.

Will you help me?

Konnichiwa, Lieutenant.

Konnichiwa.
Please, be seated.

In your telephone call...

you mentioned that you could
begin where Haskell finished.

Is that correct, Lieutenant?

Yes.

But Haskell
was a Western buffoon.

Are you also a buffoon,
Lieutenant?

I can give you something
that Haskell couldn't.

I can give you Fujitsu.

I trust you enjoy
our rare green tea.

Thank you.

When the lieutenant brings
Fujitsu to me, you will kill him.

You will place Avery's watch
on the body.

That way it will appear...

that Fujitsu has killed
and robbed for profit.

Perhaps there is another way.

He was trusted once.

There is no other way!

If this scandal
continues to unravel,

it will mean a complete
loss of face for the clan.

And then...

you know what
I am committed to do.

Keniji.

I prayed you wouldn't come.

You expect I would send
somebody else?

I saved you from the streets.

Now I am to save
the honor of our clan.

Sumiroshi-gumi has no honor.

You talk of honor.

When you joined the police,

you disgraced our clan.

You know the penalty is death.

You were the master...

and I the student
you taught too well.

You once told me...

that those who stray from
the path of righteousness...

must be destroyed.

I have no choice.

No!

No.

Kill me.

I must...

I must...

You kill him, he dies in honor.

Kill me, Kenji.

Let him live in the agony
of his own disgrace.

In America you have
arrest and trial.

The yakuza have their own justice.