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Okay. How in the world
did you manage

to convince me
to do this?

'Cause it's your
60th birthday.

Uh-huh.

And I'm Daddy's little girl.

I love you, too, sweetie.
(giggles)

I'll see you on the other side.

Yeah.
One.

Two.

Three!

(cell phone ringing)

Hello?

MAN:
Hello, Judge Kamalei.

Yes. Who's this?

Your daughter's quite
the adventurer, isn't she?

Where... Who-who are you?

Tell me, Your Honor, what was
the last thing you said to her

before she left the platform?

Who the hell is this?

I hope you said good-bye.

Katie!

(Katie screaming)

Katie!

(Hawaii Five-O
theme song plays)

♪ Hawaii Five-O 1x18 ♪
Loa Aloha (The Long Goodbye)
Original Air Date on February 21, 2010

== Sync, corrected by elderman ==
== for www.MY-SUBS.com ==

(elevator bell dings)

You ready to go see
Uncle Matty or what?

- Yeah.
- Yeah?

He's the coolest ever.

- He's what?
- The coolest ever.

Coolest ever?

You know, a less secure father
might take that personally.

I always considered myself
to be

the coolest ever.

No? Okay, I guess
I'm not. Go ahead.

MAN:
Come in!

Uncle Matt?

Who's the greatest uncle
in the whole wide world?

Uncle Matt!

(playful growling)

Is this for me?

No. This is
for your dad.

Hurricane Matty
strikes again. Huh?

(quietly): Hey. What'd I tell
you about spoiling her?

I am not spoiling her.

You're not?
No.

Okay. A little bit.

Come here, I love you.
Been too long, huh?

Hasn't been that long.

No, it actually has.

My going-away party
was a year ago.

No, you have not been
out here for a year.

I know, it feels like ten.

I can't believe
that you came

all the way to Hawaii.
Yeah. Well...

She's worth it.

How's things with Rachel?

They are, uh...

they're getting better.

We actually have conversations,
and I don't feel like

a blood vessel's gonna explode
out of my neck, so that's good.

- Good. Progress.
- Yeah, absolutely.

So? Why the, uh,
why the sudden visit?

You're on business,
right?

What do you mean? What, a guy
can't drop in on his bro?

No. A guy can drop in on
his bro, but not you, okay?

'Cause last time
you dropped in on me,

you crashed Dad's car
into a tree.

Let the IROC go, Danny.
Okay? I came here to have fun.

Proof. Right here.

We are going to swim
with dolphins,

we are going to feed sharks,

hot air ballooning.

This place
has everything.

Yeah, they
got everything.

I mean,
they got tsunamis,

they got giant centipedes...

You know what your
problem is? Your issue?

Lack of adventurous spirit.

You're a spoilsport!
Am I right, Gracie?

GRACE:
Yeah.

(phone ringing)

Hold on a second.

When? Okay.

Guys, I got bad news.

I gotta go to work. Grace, gotta
take you back to Mom, okay?

Wait a second.
She can hang with me.

- You're gonna babysit?
- Yeah.

We can hang out for the day, and
then we'll meet you for dinner.

What do you think, Gracie?
Mm-hmm.

All right. But listen,
no funny stuff.

No trouble, okay?
I won't.

I know you won't.
I'm talking to him.

All right.
Come on.

I'll see you guys later.
Stay out of trouble.

We need to cause trouble,

right now. Yes.

DANNY:
I heard that.

Chin.

Hey, listen, I think we need
to expand the grid search

to a half-mile radius.

CHIN:
What did you find?

The end of the zip line here,
it's all charred,

and there's a, uh... a residue,
a film, all over it.

You think it was an explosive?

Yeah, I do.

Could've been a shape charge
that went high order.

I also found evidence
of an electronic trigger.

Probably short-wave.

Somebody blew
the zip line out, Chin,

and they had to have been
close by to do it.

Okay. I'll see what I can find.

KONO:
We know this is hard, but...

can you tell us
about the phone call?

It was an unknown number.

He had a thin,

raspy voice.

Didn't recognize it.

He knew I was a judge.

He called me "Your Honor."

I think
he was watching us.

One minute Katie
was waving good-bye...

then the next...

I'm sorry.

You've got to excuse me.

Single father, one kid.

Yeah. He just lost
the only family he had.

Do you think the daughter
was a target, or just...

collateral damage?
No, I think from the phone call

the father was definitely
the target.

The killer was
taunting him.

He knew his name, his number,
exactly where he'd be.

Definitely premeditated. Yeah.

DANNY:
I want a full protective detail
on the judge, 24/7.

For all we know,
this whack job's not done.

(sobbing)

CHIN:
So I found these tire tracks

in an area that's usually
off limits to vehicles.

They're recent, and they're well
within sight of the platform.

You get a hit from the HPD database?
Yeah.

According to the size, depth,

and tread pattern,
it looks like our suspect

was driving a late-model SUV
or a light pickup.

Once we get a suspect,
we can pull a match.

Okay, Danny.

Any luck tracing
the phone call to the judge?

No, the phone's a burner.
Completely untraceable.

But, uh,
the HPD bomb squad

they checked out
the fragments that you found,

and they said
it's from an RF receiver

usually found in walkie-talkies
or remote-controlled cars.

They're doing chemical analysis
on the explosives right now.

Kono, what do you got?

I've been trying to get a hold
of the judge's threat file,

but the deputy prosecutor's
been in court all day.

- Threat file?
- The prosecutor's office

has a team of investigators
whose sole job is to keep track

of any written or verbal threats
against the bench.

DANNY: Basically, just weed out
the whack jobs, right?

So depending on how heavy
the threat,

they either do or do not
pass it on to the Feds.

So what we're looking for
right now is someone

who matches
our killer's profile so far:

male, violent, history with
explosives, and an axe to grind.

CHIN: Makes sense.
With cops, judges,

anyone who puts away
hardened criminals,

suspect pool's going
to be pretty deep.

Okay, so if we're focusing
on violent felony cases

the judge has presided over,
how deep is this pool

that we're
talking about?

Okay. Uh, we need
to whittle this down.

In the meantime,
let's make sure Judge Kamalei's

personal security detail
has a picture

of every one of these guys.

STEVE: When this killer
comes back for the judge,

we're going to be ready.

STEVE:
Yeah.

All right.
Thanks, Chin.

HPD is in place.
The judge is secure.

Kono and I are going to go
see Deputy Prosecutor Chen

tomorrow, try to narrow
down our suspects.

We'll take all the help
we can get.

You know, I really appreciate
this escort through the Hilton.

I'm just stopping in
to pick up Grace.

It's no big deal.

Besides, I want
to meet your brother.

Well, be warned.

Mr. Wall Street has
quite a personality.

Runs in the
family, huh?

Disorder. Personality
dis... order.

Hey, Rach.
What are you doing here?

Mmm, it's nice
to see you, too, Daniel.

I invited her. Come on,
it's been a long time

since we've had
a family meal.

It'll be just
like old times.

Steven.

My brother Matthew. Matthew...
Good to meet you.

Great to meet you.

Well, can you stay awhile?

Uh... no Stan?

Well, he's in Boston
on business.

Again?

Daniel.
What?

Hey, so, uh, listen,
I'll leave you to it.

You stay, Danny.
Come on, come on. Steve.

Even cops can spare a half hour
to grab some food, come on.

Come on, hang out,
I got Danny's favorite.

I got surf and turf. Yeah.

What do you think?

I could eat.
Surf? Or, uh...

I could eat surf.

Surf? Okay.
MATT: Come on.

DANNY:
Can I...? Thank you.

(laughter)

I'm telling you
something.

He would do it
every, every time.

Every time.
No, he didn't.

He did not!
Not every time.

Okay, Danny, tell them
about the time at the zoo.

Again with the...
Every time with the zoo.

Okay? You were...
He was causing a disturbance.

You handcuffed me to

the monkey cages.

Hey, I... I was
doing my job.

Danny, you were nine!
What are you talking about?

They were plastic handcuffs.
Just so you know.

So you were a
cop back then?

MATT: Oh, yeah. My parents
would say, you know,

"Where's, uh, where's your
brother?" Danny would say,

"Guess we lost him."

You are horrible, Daniel.

Oh, I always
would come back for you.

Didn't I?
You know what, take my hand.

Didn't I, huh?
That is true. That is true.

If you remembered
where you left me.

DANNY:
I love you.

MATT: Look at this... look at
this little cutie-patootie.

Oh, my gosh.

RACHEL:
I know, she is so tired.

MATT: She drank several,
several sodas.

Hey. (clears throat)

See these two guys
over Rachel's right shoulder?

Goofy aloha shirt
and cheap shoes?

STEVE:
Yeah.

Look like Feds, huh?
Mm-hmm.

They watching us?
I don't know.

Guy on the right walked
out of my brother's room

in a waiter outfit
earlier today.

Really?
Yeah.

Looks like they're
getting up.

What do you want to do?

Say hello?
I think we should say hello.

Hey, uh, we'll
be right back.

MATT: All right.
One second.

Okay.

(whistles)
Hey.

Gentlemen.
Special Agent Edward Kipton.

this is Special Agent
Adam Markowitz.

FBI. We know.

What do you want
with my brother?

I'm sorry.
It's an active investigation.

You know how it is.
Oh, okay.

Um, listen, we have, on this
Island, what is called...

What does the government
call it?

It's called full immunity
and means.

Full immunity and means.

So...
I'll give her a call.

Just do yourself a favor,
okay, and just tell me

why you're following my brother.
We don't have to do all this.

Governor Jameson please.

Right, you have the
governor on speed dial?

DANNY: Exactly.
Hello, Governor.

Yes, ma'am. No, I'm standing
with a couple of FBI agents here

who are refusing to share
information about a case.

Why are you smiling?
He's not kidding.

He did this to me.

No. Yes, ma'am.
No, we tried. Mm-hmm.

Yes, ma'am.

It's for you.
Okay.

Who is this?

Yeah, right. It's good.

My name? Kipton.
Edward Kipton.

Um...

Yes. Yes, ma'am.

I'm terribly sorry. Of course.

Of course.

Now, answer the man's question.

Matthew Williams is the focus
of a federal investigation.

He's being accused
of defrauding his investors

out of millions of dollars.
Whoa. Defrauding?

No, no, no,
that's impossible.

Not according
to the SEC

and the dozen
forensic accountants

they have going
through his books.

Okay, well, you and you
and the SEC

are all wrong, okay?

My brother runs a hedge fund.

And contrary to the
talking heads on television,

that does not make him a thief,
you understand?

We're not here to argue.

Our job is to make sure

that your brother doesn't take
his vacation overseas

before the indictment
comes down.

So...
Indictment?

...if you hear anything

about his travel plans,
I'd appreciate it

if you'd give us a call, okay?
And, Danny,

if you say anything
to your brother,

we will prosecute you

for obstruction.
I'm sure you will.

See if your fairy godmother

can get you out of that.

Listen to me.
I know my kid brother, okay.

He's a lot of things,
but he is not a criminal.

Okay, okay.

Maybe he was set up.

Yeah, maybe.

Listen to me, all right,

let me tell you something
about my brother, okay?

When Rachel and I split up,
all right,

I took a room at a motel
right down the block,

because I wanted to be close
to Grace.

This two-star dump.

My brother--
every single night,

he would come over
with a six-pack of beer

and all the time in the world.

Never once, not one time,

did I catch him looking
at his watch, okay?

He just sat there
talk to me every single night.

He'd fall asleep
sitting up in a chair.

Wake up the next morning,
go straight to work.

Every day, okay,
for six months he did this.

For six months he talked me
off the ledge, all right?

I'm telling you, I would not
have gotten through that

if it wasn't for him, okay?

He didn't do this.

Okay. All right, fine.

You... you got to talk to him.

Yeah. I just don't think that
this is a one-time conversation.

That's fine.

Listen, you talk to him,
take all the time you need.

Family's first, right?

There he is.

Steve, I'd like you to meet
Deputy Prosecutor Jim Chen.

Steve McGarrett.
How do you do?

Thanks for meeting me
like this.

I'm just on my way to a lunch.
No, no problem.

I appreciate it.

Listen, did you get a chance
to pull

Judge Kamalei's
threat file?

It's all here.

Kamalei's known
as a hanging judge.

Put away a lot
of violent offenders.

Not many get back
out on the street.

Anyone on here stand out?

Several.

But if I were a betting man,

I'd say Drew Parisi

fits the M.O.
How so?

Arson conviction.

After his ex dumped him,

Parisi rigged her house
to burn down.

I'm sorry, you said
he rigged her house?

This guy has technical skills?
KONO: Not only that,

Jim said apparently this guy
was so pissed when the verdict

was delivered, he attacked
the judge in open court.

It took a bailiff

and two armed officers to restrain him.
And he just got paroled?

Three weeks ago.

Only in America.
Yeah, only in America.

You know his parole officer?

Already spoke to him.

Parisi is staying
at an old girlfriend's place

in Wahiawa.

Hey, stop by the
house on Sunday.

Your mother would
love to see you.

Will do. See you then.

(phone ringing)

Hello.

Very sweet.

A lunch with your son.

You must love him very much.

Who is this?

But a pat on the back?

You should have given him a hug.

Please,

don't do this.

I hope you said good-bye.

Five-O!

Show me your hands!
Show me your hands!

Kyle!

Get out of the car!

Hey. What did he say
about the call?

Same as Kamalei.

Unknown number, male voice.

"Hope you said good-bye."

You okay?

Yeah, I will be
once we find this scumbag.

Well, we know it's not Parisi.

No, we were right
there with him

at the exact time
the bomb went off.

That's right, and if it was
detonated by a remote trigger,

then the bomber had
to have been close by.
- Right.

Is that a piece of the RF receiver?
Yeah, it is.

This one's largely intact, and we got
a partial serial number right there.

Nice. I'll run it down, see if we can
find out where it came from.

All right.

Hey, how goes
the canvass?

Good. Got a lot
of foot traffic.

Tourists taking photos.

So I collected all their
cameras and cell phones,

see what we get.
Well, one thing's for sure.

This isn't just about
Judge Kamalei anymore.

That's right.

If we want to figure out
who this bomber is,

we have to look at cases
involving Kamalei and Chen.

My question is,
if it's about revenge,

why not go after them?
Why target their kids?

I understand. Mm-hmm.

Yes.

I'm going to see you
in a little bit.

Yeah. I got to go.
I-I've got to go.

What's happening?

Hey. Um, I wasn't expecting
to see you

for a little bit.

I'm sorry. A guy can't
drop in on his brother?

I see what you did there--
clever.

Thank you.

What are you doing, business?

Uh, that? Uh, new client.

Lives up on
the North Shore.

I thought you were
on vacation.

I am.
This, uh, this just came up.

Who's, uh...

Who's this new client?

Uh, clients of mine
mentioned my name to him.

He's, uh, he's got nine figures.
Made a small fortune

through the
family business.

So now he's looking for
some tax shelter ideas.

What is his family business?

A little of everything--

shipping, utilities,
real estate stuff.

It's just a coincidence
he's here in Hawaii?

What's with the third degree,
Magnum?

Are you looking
to poach my client?

Yeah, I'm trying
to poach your client.

I'm checking on my
little brother's career.

Is that all right?
Checking up on me-- I like that.

Apparently,
this guy's on a schedule.

He needs to meet
right now, so...

can we hang later?
Yeah, whatever you need.

All right.

You all right?

I'm in Hawaii,
with my big brother.

I'll see you in a little bit.
All right.

I cross-referenced
Judge Kamalei's threat file

with cases both he
and Chen had in common,

focusing on violent offenders
and parolees.

Okay, any matches?
No.

So I started focusing on
the cameras and cell phones

I collected
from the crime scene.

All right, so several
tourists took photos

just before or after
the explosion.

All from different
angles.

Okay, so what you're saying
is the killer might actually

be in here somewhere?
Exactly.

From the size of the tires,
we're looking for an SUV.

What's that right there?

Blow that up, Kono.
Put it up here for me.

The wheel wells
are all muddy.

What about
the treads?

The tires are a match

to the treads found near
the zip line platform.

Did you get a clear shot
of the plates?

No. But hey,

what's that?

That could be a rental tag.

(phone ringing)
Okay, contact every
rental company on the Island.

I want the name
of anybody driving a rental

that make, model
and color, okay?

All right, you got it.

Danny, everything okay
with your brother?

It's, uh, it's fine.

I think I'm going to be
a little while, though.

Why? What are you going to do?

I got it. Don't worry about it.
It's nothing.

Uh, okay, I know what
nothing means, so...

Nothing means nothing,
Steven, okay? I'm fine.

Okay, you know what, stop,
don't go anywhere.

I'm going to be there soon.

CHIN: I tracked down
this serial number.

It's to a circuit board for
a remote control airplane.

A T-9 Sabrecat.

I hear you're one of the only shops
on the Island that sell 'em, yeah?

Yeah.
Sell any lately?

Guy came looking to buy
last week.

Oh, yeah. What he look like?

Haole.

Dark hair, goatee.

He was dressed full-on

Paniolo style,
boots and everything.

Definitely no local.

How you know that?

The tan lines,

the clothes.

This cowboy--
he buy any of them?

Three of them.

Three?

CHIN:
Yep.

Paid in cash.

And get this-- the remote
control to that plane

has a range of a thousand feet.

Those tire tracks I found
near the zip line platform

are well within that.

Well, then it looks like
we have one less target.

Okay, would you
please slow down.

You're getting too close.

Danny, relax. He doesn't
know this truck.

That's a good point.

DANNY: Stop. He's pulling
into that driveway.

Yeah, hello.

Is this Waioleka Charters?

Yes, thank you.

This is Clarence Clemons
from Matthew Williams' office.

I'm just calling to check
on his itinerary.

No listing? Okay.

Hey, could you guys
just tell me one more time,

where do you fly out of?

Kaleola Airport.

Thank you very much.

(knocking)

This is so sick
that I'm doing this.

MAN (over headset):
Hands up.

Matthew...

Come. Come in.

MAN:
Good to see you.

We have much business
to discuss.

(static crackles)

What happened?

You lose the signal?

Yeah. He said he was going
to a business meeting.

Who pats you down before
a business meeting, hmm?

Someone who doesn't
want to get caught.

Who is responsible
for this suntan lotion job here?

You missed a huge spot
on your nose, monkey.

I didn't know
you were joining us.

Sorry, man.
Slipped my mind.

How did your meeting go?

Really great, yeah.
Guy wanted

to park $30 mil in
some tax-free munies.

I'm like, "Really? Well,
bonds are dead money right now."

$30 mil?

That's impressive.

What can I say?
I'm good at my job.

(chuckles)

Time for a swim.

What is it that you do, exactly?
You just help

the rich get out of paying
their taxes or what?

In all fairness, I'd like

to get everybody
out of their taxes,

not just the rich.

You know, people don't pay
taxes, then cops don't get paid,

firefighters like Pop.

You ever think
about that?

Man, I'm kidding.

Come on! Relax!
It's the beach.

Uncle Matt!

Fish!

Where is that fish?!
Let me see it!

I'm coming to get it!
(yells)

Right here?

And what was that all about?

What was what
all about?

I assume you've heard

the term
"passive-aggressive"?

I wasn't being
passive-aggressive.

No, you were being
aggressive-aggressive.

The question is why?

I don't know. He just gets under
my skin sometimes.

Daniel, you can't lie to me.
What's wrong?

(Matt and Grace laughing
and chattering)

All right,
I'm gonna tell you something.

I need you to keep it
between us, okay?

Okay?

The other night when Steve and I
left dinner,

the FBI was watching us.

They're after Matt.

What?

They claim he's been scamming
his clients

out of their life savings.

Apparently, an indictment

is on its way.

Do you believe he's guilty?

I don't want to.

I'm waiting for a callback

from a buddy
at the SEC.

What does Matt have to say
about all of this?

I have not spoken to him
about it.

Daniel...

What do you want me to do,
Rachel? What do I do?

It's an active federal
investigation. I'm a cop.

He's your brother.

Wave. Wave to them.

Hey, I'll tell you, man.

Remember that time at the,
uh...oh, the Stone Pony?

We snuck in to see Bruce.

And that weird bouncer
with the three chicks?

You want a beer?

No, I'm good.

(clears throat)

Hey, I want to, uh...

I want to talk to
you about something.

Sit down for a second.

It's about Rachel, isn't it?

I knew you still loved her.

I knew by the way

that you looked at her
at dinner last night.

I know you.
It's not about Rachel.

So I'm just gonna ask you
once...

and I want you
to tell me the truth.

What's going on with you?

Nothing. Why?

Why? Because I spoke to a friend
at the SEC.

What are you talking about?

I'm talking
about your indictment.

Matt,

you've been stealing money

from your clients, huh?

Danny, that...
that's insane, okay?

It's just... doesn't even...

Don't lie to me.
I'm not lying!

Listen to me! Who do you think

you're talking to, huh?!

You think you're talking to
one of your dopey clients?!

I'm your brother!
You don't lie to me!

What do you want to hear,
that I took the money?

Fine. I took the money.

What were you thinking about?

You do something that stupid,
you think about Mom?

You think about Dad?

You think about our sisters?
I know.

You know they're gonna come
knocking at Mom's door?

Calling her in the
middle of the night

asking for statements?
I know, okay? I made a mistake.

Is that what
you've been waiting for?

What, you think I get a kick
out of this?

I enjoy this?

I think that you like to be
the guy that everybody thinks

does everything right, but we
both know that you made mistakes.

Why? Why?

That's all I want to know. Why?

I lost $58 million in one day.

And I had
to cover it.

So I took some money
from my other clients' accounts.

I fixed statements.

I was hoping that if I could
cover my tracks,

that no one would be
the wiser,

and then one lie
led to another

and then the next one
and the next.

Why didn't you come to me?

You're a cop.

I knew
that you would...

I'm your brother.
I would have helped you.

I thought
about turning myself in,

then I just couldn't.

Why'd you come to Hawaii?

To cut another deal,

and try to buy
my way out,

but, uh... it fell through.

Okay.

Okay, here's what...

Okay, we're getting on a plane
together

and we're going back
to New York, okay?

You're gonna talk
to the FBI,

you're gonna talk to the SEC
and you're going

to cop to everything,

you understand?

I'll go to jail.

Yeah, you're probably gonna
go to jail.

Minimum-security.

All right, we're gonna
get you a good lawyer.

All right, I'm personally
gonna talk

to the district attorney,
and I'm gonna be there with you

and we're gonna get through this
together.

This is gonna kill Mom and Dad.

(clears throat)
Okay, listen to me.

Um, we got a long road ahead.

We're going back home.
I want you to pack a bag.

I'll be back in a
couple of hours.

(door closes)

I cross-checked red SUV rentals
with cases

that involved both Kamalei
and Chen, and I got a hit.

Travis Roan, age 49, current
resident of Cheyenne, Wyoming.

No local address.

And he used to work
on a demo team.

So he knows his way around
a construction site.

And he spent seven years

in the Wyoming State Pen
for aggravated assault.

Okay, but Wyoming?
I don't understand.

Was he tried here?

No, but his son was.

Thomas Roan.
Yeah. 20 years old.

Got 18 months
for a DUI,

then got stabbed
in a mess hall fight.

Died in prison ten days ago.
Oh, man.

And Kamalei and Chen
put him there, right?

This guy's looking for payback
for his dead son.

So I pulled Thomas' case
and I spoke to the judge

trying to figure out
our last potential target.

Maybe an arresting officer,
a key witness.

But all Judge Kamalei
can remember about the case

was the flood of appeals
that came after his verdict.

Who filed the appeals?

Thomas' mom.

Court paperwork shows
a local address for her.

Maybe she can help us find
Travis Roan.

I can't believe it.

Oh, my God,
those poor children.

Do you know where Travis is
right now?

Back in Wyoming, I thought.

He was only in town
for Thomas' funeral.

We're very sorry to hear
about what happened to your son.

Thomas couldn't wait
to leave Cheyenne.

Said this place
was like paradise.

Then first semester, he got
pulled over for a DUI.

The judge and that prosecutor
had to make an example of him.

What do you mean
by that?

It was the third DUI that week
right in the heart of Waikiki.

It didn't help that Thomas was
underage and hit a fancy car.

So instead of probation or
getting his license revoked...

He got 18 months.

I tried to appeal,

moved down here to do so.

How did your
ex-husband take that?

Hard. They wouldn't even let him
visit his son.

Former felons aren't allowed.

Thomas was only 13 when his
father went away to Rawlins.

They wrote letters and such,
but they hadn't seen

each other since.

Ma'am, did Travis ever...

did he ever make any threats
or maybe mention anybody else

that he blamed
for Thomas' death?

No.

No, the only thing he kept
saying at the funeral was

he never got to say good-bye.

Mrs. Roan,
this is very important.

We need to know where
Travis was staying.

We're clear.

He was just here.

The sink's still wet,
looks like he shaved.

I got a photo and letters
from Thomas to his dad.

Chin, I got the kits.

The last remote is gone.

We're running
out of time.

Hold on, I got something here.
These letters...

Roan's blaming someone named
"Meachum."

Says, "She sold me out.

She convinced me
to take the deal."

That's his lawyer.

Public defender.
Right.

Our next target.

DANNY:
Pi'ikoi Middle School?

Yeah, I'm, like, two minutes
away from there. Why?

Because that's where
our suspect is headed.

He's after Brian Meachum,
the public defender's kid.

All right.
You got an ID on this guy?

Yeah, the guy's name
is Travis Roan.

He's driving a red SUV,
it's a rental.

I'm sending you
a picture right now.

Danny, listen to me, okay?

Get a visual on this guy,
and then proceed

with extreme caution.
He is highly unstable,

and he's carrying explosives.

(school bell ringing)

Looking for this,
Mr. Meachum?

Yeah.

Found it by the gym.

Somebody must be
messing with you.

Thanks.

You be careful, now.

Your homework.

Always remember to
double-check it.

Right. Thanks again.

Kono, any luck
reaching Diana Meachum?

No, straight to voice mail.

But DMV database shows
she's driving a beige minivan,

license plate: Charlie, Bravo,

zero, three, two, five.

Okay, got it. Listen,
remember that transmitter

is only good for a
thousand feet, okay?

You locate the Meachums,

Roan can't be far away,
so be careful.

(phone vibrating)

Why do you always set
your phone on vibrate?

It's a little embarrassing
when it goes off in court.

Maybe you should answer it.

This is Diana.

Mrs. Meachum.

This is Lieutenant Commander
Steve McGarrett from Five-O.

You're in danger right now.

You need to get out of your car,
and move away, right away.

Don't touch anything.
Brian, get out of the car right now. Get out.

Just go. Go.

Get the Meachums.

DANNY:
Steve, over here.

DANNY:
Five-O, hands where
I can see them.

Hey. I need you to step out
of the car slowly, all right?

That boy...

he's only 13 years old.

Just like Thomas was
when I last saw him.

Just like Thomas.

Now he's gone.

He's gone.

I lost him.

I lost him.

(mouths)

(sobbing):
I lost him.

Get out of the car, out,
out, out, out. Now.

Get down on the ground.

Hands behind your back.

(handcuffs clicking)

I gotta go pick
up my brother.

He was going to run.

Can you believe that?

Charter company got back to me
with the flight manifest,

and he used our third-grade
gym teacher's name

to book the flight.

He was going to skip out
first thing in the morning.

Sorry, man.

Yeah, me, too.

Let me give you guys
a ride to the airport.

Nah, you don't
have to do that.

Come on. Come on,
we'll talk in the truck.

(rustling)

MAN:
He's not here.

MAN 2:
Where the hell
did he go?

Five-O!

(overlapping shouting)

Hey, hey, hey!
Stand down. Stand down.

Where the hell is he? Hmm?
What'd you say to him?

What's going on?
What are you talking about?

Well, we lost
the tail on your brother.

Phone's dead, he switched
cars, and when we got

to the meet, there
was no one there.

He tipped them off
before the deal ever went down.

Stop. Stop, okay?
I have no idea

what you're saying to me
right now. You understand?

What meet? What deal?
What are you talking about?

Come here.

MARKOWITZ: The footage is courtesy
of the DEA.

Guy in the black shirt
is Pedro Fuentes,

accountant for the third most
powerful cartel in Columbia.

And your brother...
is making a deal

to launder
his drug money.

How much can you handle?

Ten?

Ten million should be fine.

Once I get it in and out
of Singapore.

And the meet was
supposed to go down today.

You had no idea?

MARKOWITZ:
We had it all set up.

We were gonna take them all down
as soon as we saw the money.

Yeah, except sometime today,
your brother changed the plan.

And now they've
all gone under.

If you have any idea
where your brother is,

you need to tell us
right now, Detective.

I have no clue.

You understand me?

What?

You gotta tell him.

You... you gotta tell him.

I gotta tell him what?

Tell him what you told me.

His brother's got plans
to leave the Island.

McGarrett, you know
where Williams is?

Yeah, I do. He's got a boat

near Kawela Bay, on
the North Shore, okay?

I'm sorry, Danny.

All right, you heard him,
let's go, people!

(door closes)

Thank you.

MATT (recording):
Hey, this is Matt.

You know what to do.

Matty. Matty.

Matthew Williams, hey!

You going to shoot me, Danny?

I should shoot you,
you stupid son of a bitch.

Huh? Laundering money
for drug dealers?

What the hell's the
matter with you?

I had no choice.

You did have a choice. You had
a choice. I gave you a choice!

I said I was
gonna help you.

I said I was gonna get you
through this. Didn't I?

It's not that simple, Danny.

This isn't you beating up Cousin
Jimmy because he stole my bike.

Matthew, listen to me, you are
going to turn yourself in.

You are gonna turn yourself in!

Go to federal prison?

I'd never survive, Danny.

I'm not strong enough.
I'm not you!

What the hell
is the matter with you?

Huh?

What'd you do? Huh?

You went through with it?
What is that?

Is that getaway money?

It wasn't supposed
to be a getaway, Danny.

I was trying to f...

I was trying to fix things.

Trying to fix things?

So what are you going to do?

Huh? Just going to run away?

You're going to fly off and
you're going to forget about us?

Huh? Is that your plan?

Hey! I'm asking
you a question!

What about Mom and Dad?

Huh? What about Grace?

We're your
family, Matty.

This ends one of two ways,
big brother.

You either shoot me,
or you say good-bye.

(sighs)

("The End" by Pearl Jam plays)

♪ What were all those dreams
we shared ♪

♪ Those many years ago? ♪

♪ What were all those plans
we made now ♪

♪ Left beside the road? ♪

♪ Behind us in the road ♪

♪ More than friends
I always pledged ♪

♪ 'Cause friends
they come and go ♪

♪ People change,
as does everything ♪

Danny.

What's happened?

He's gone.

Matty's gone.

I lost him.

♪ Whisper in my ear ♪

♪ Give me something to echo ♪

♪ In my unknown future's ear ♪

♪ My dear ♪

♪ The end ♪

♪ Comes near ♪

♪ I'm here,
but not much longer. ♪

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