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STEVE:
Hey, guys, come in here.

Come on here, listen up.

Our target's name is Wo Fat.

Thermal imaging shows
one heat signature

in the safe house,
so we know he's alone.

Do not let that fool you.
This guy is a major arms dealer,

with known terrorist
affiliations

and over a dozen kills
to his name.

He's more than likely
carrying a weapon,

and he's most definitely
dangerous.

So stay focused.

Be aware of your surroundings at
all times, all right? Let's go.

Gearing up, huh?
Yeah.

Good for you. You forgot
one thing, though.

KAYE: What are you doing?
What are you doing with those?!

You're not
a field agent, okay?

You're an analyst.
Are you kidding me?

It is my intel that got us here.

I cannot believe you're
going to freeze me out now.

Look, I understand how much
this means to you.

But you're not going to
get hurt on my watch, okay?

Let's go, guys!
Let's go, move out.

(two beeps)

DANNY:
Steve, you all right?!

(gunfire)

Break contact!

(over radio):
Barricade! Gunshots fired!

Copy that.

Entry team, fall back!

KONO:
Boss, he's on the move!

I'm going in! Stay here.
Surround the perimeter.

KONO (over radio): I'm have him
heading toward the back of the house.

(siren wailing)

KONO:
Boss, he's moving upstairs!

(creaking)

I got eyes on the target,
but it's not Wo Fat.

It's Sang Min.

Please repeat.

I say again: Sang Min.

Wo Fat wasn't in the house.

(car engine revs)

(tires screech)

DANNY:
Kaye, get down!

You all right?

Stay here. Please. Okay?

Hi, I got him.

He just went into a house

three doors down
from the safe house.

(tires screech)

STEVE: All right... he's in
a white Cadillac sedan.

Plate number: Charlie-Tango
832 Romeo.

Call it in, Kono. Every agency.

Listen to me...

Sang Min knows
that we're onto him.

He's going to try to
flee the Island. Yeah.

Correct me if I'm wrong, but wasn't
there a car attached to you?

Oh, weird.

(cell phone beeps)
All right, APB is out.

Okay, who is Sang Min?
Fugitive, human trafficker, all-around scumbag.

He's also a known
associate of Victor Hesse,

which puts him in
the same circles as Wo Fat.

Okay, so he could've
been holing up

at Wo Fat's safe house.

Or he was taking
a shot at him.

The front door was rigged with
the explosive charge, right?

I think Sang Min was expecting

Wo Fat to be walking
through that door.

Why-why would he try
to kill him?

I think it was
a preemptive strike.

Sang Min knows that Wo Fat
doesn't like loose ends.

Which is exactly what he became
once he escaped from prison.

(coughing)
Danny!

(hacking cough)
Danny! Danny!

Danny, you hit?

No. But something's not right.
I can't breathe.

(wheezes)
Guys, his pulse is slow.

Okay, I'm going to call
an ambulance.

My chest, I don't know.
I can't breathe.

All right, we got help
on the way, okay?

Just tell me what happened?

(wheezes)
Uh, there's a body. No pulse.

KONO: This is Officer Kalakaua.
I need an ambulance at Stay with him.

1408 Palolo
Avenue.

(wheezing)

Stop! Stop right there!
What is it?

I don't know.

But whatever he died from,
it might be biological.

You have to get Danny
to a hospital right now.

KONO:
Steve!

CHIN:
Hang in there, hang in there.

He's starting
to convulse!

STEVE: Danny! Danny! Hey, stay
with me, Danny! Stay with me!

(Hawaii Five-O
theme song plays)

♪ Hawaii Five-O 1x23 ♪
Ua Hiki Mai Kapalena Pau
Original Air Date on May 9, 2010

== sync, corrected by elderman ==

(doors crash)

BP's 72 over 40.
Breathing slow and shallow.

How long since his last exposure?
Uh, 20, 30 minutes.

DOCTOR: Do we know what kind of
toxin we're dealing with?

STEVE: I don't know.
My team's still working on it.

DOCTOR: You better hurry, because I
don't know how much time he has.

(laborious breathing)

(detector clicking slowly)

(rapid clicking)

(indistinct police
radio communication)

I need to get McGarrett
on the phone.

All right, so... what are
we looking at here?

Victim inside died from
exposure to a chemical weapon;

a nerve agent, to be exact.

How can you be sure?
I spent two years

with the CIA's Biological
Threat Assessment Team.

One of our case studies
was the subway attack

in '95... Right, right, right.
Terrorists released sarin

on multiple trains. Whole
subway system was affected.

And our victim inside
has the same symptoms:

Facial ulcerations,

petechial hemorrhaging in the
eyes, constricted pupils--

Everything is localized
around the head,

which makes me believe that he
ingested the toxin orally.

So someone spiked the milk
that our victim drank.

Sarin is also transdermal,

which means that
Danny was exposed

when he touched the victim
to check for a pulse.

(phone line ringing)

(phone rings)
McGarrett.

Hey, it's Kaye. Listen to me.

Danny has been exposed to sarin.

You need to tell the doctors
to get him

on Pralidoxime right away.

If they don't...
he's going to die.

Thanks, Doc.

Hey, how's Danny?

He's, uh, he's okay.

He's responding to the drugs.
I mean, it's still early,

but, uh, they all seem to think
he's going to pull through, so...

All right. Thank God.
Yeah.

You were right about the sarin.

If they didn't
found out when they did,

Danny would probably
be dead right now.

Does he have a family?

Yeah, he's got an ex-wife
and a little girl.

Danny said something about
having Grace this weekend.

Ah, Rachel and Stan
are in Maui.

Hey, can we see him?

Not right now. The doctor
said once he's stable

they're going to move him
to a recovery ward

where he can have
some visitors.

Look, guys, I know this is hard,
and we all want to be here.

But, right now,
we need to I.D. this vic,

and we need to find out
where he bought that milk.

Right. Do you think this
could be an act of terrorism?

Or a random act of mayhem, like
the Tylenol scare in the '80s.

Either way, we need to make sure
there's no further risk, okay.

So, you two, I need you to
contact the milk distributor,

find out where
they sell their product,

and pull everything
off the shelves.

I don't care if we're even
taking resources away

from finding Sang Min.
Right now,

this is our
number one priority.

We're on it.

Kaye, can you coordinate
with CDC?

Gotta make sure
nothing else is contaminated.

Yeah, of course.
I can also send a sample

to a contact at Langley.

He can run chemical analysis,

maybe determine
the source of the sarin.

Hey... Thanks, Jenna.

Oh, please.
You're in crisis mode,

you're down a man, I'm more
than happy to pitch in.

Besides, I don't even
really know if there's a job

waiting for me back home.

Took three months
leave of absence

to hunt down the man who killed
my fiancé, and the last time

I checked the CIA wasn't...

super-keen on the whole, you
know, personal vendetta thing.

So if you think that I can help
you with your investigation...

Kaye. Kaye. Kaye! Kaye!

Yeah.

Well, what I meant to say was

"Thank you for
helping Danny." Okay?

You saved his life.

You're welcome.

Call me if you get something.
Okay.

Where are you going?
Uh...

I got a little something
to take care of.

(school bell rings,
children shouting, talking)

(cell phone rings, beeps)
McGarrett.

SANG MIN (over phone):
You should have seen your face.

Bet I was the last person

you expected to see, huh?

Have to say I was
pretty surprised myself.

I'm guessing that bomb on the
door was intended for Wo Fat.

Doesn't matter now, does it?

We both missed our shot.

But I might be able
to give you a second chance.

What's it worth

if I help you find him?
What's it worth?

Not much, okay? Considering
you've already burned us once.

Well, the situation has changed.

All right, you want
to make a deal? Great.

Here's what I'm prepared
to offer you.

Hey, Gracie!

Uncle Steve!
Hey.

Hi, kiddo.

Where's Daddy?

Listen, Gracie,

Danno's, uh, Danno's not feeling
the best, okay? So I'm going to

take you to the hospital.
We're going to go see him.

Is he going to be okay?

Is he going to be okay?
Let me tell you something about your father.

He might not talk like it,

but he is one tough guy,
and he's brave, as well.

Can you be brave like Danno?

Are you sure?
Then we should go see him.

What are you waiting for?
Come on.

KAYE: Pae'aina Dairy
products sell at over

a hundred locations
on the Island.

We pulled all

of their milk cartons
off the shelves.

CDC is doing
some random testing,

but so far none of the samples
have turned up positive

for sarin, except for the one
that our victim drank from.

So it's looking like
an isolated incident.

Now the question is,
was it random

or was our victim targeted?

Sarin seems like an odd
choice for a murder weapon.

It's actually not
as far-fetched

as you might think.

Used to be that
sarin was hard to get,

but ever since 9/11 we've
taken down so many terror cells

that sarin brokers are
looking for new customers.

Basically, anyone with cash and
connections to the black market

can get their hands on it.

CHIN:
Hey, got an I.D. on our vic.

Guy's name is
Amoka Mulitalo,

57 years old.
Was arrested six months ago

for misdemeanor
trespassing.

Which is interesting,
considering the house

we found him in
wasn't his own.

Well, whose house is it?

Jeff and Sheila Fallon.

Pay taxes in California,
but keep this home

as a vacation rental.

KAYE:
So, what's Amoka

doing in their house
drinking tainted milk?

WOMAN:
My father was never the same

after his auto accident.

He suffered from aphasia,
impaired memory.

He just couldn't
manage for himself.

So... we had him
move in with us.

You filed a missing
persons report

for your father
a few weeks ago.

That wasn't the first
time, either, was it?

Sometimes...

he'll go for a walk,

forget how to get home.

If I couldn't find him,

I'll file a missing
persons report.

Then, a few days later,

the police will find him
on the street or...

at a shelter.

But this time...

MAN:
I'm sorry, but...

we've never seen him before.

I don't understand.
How did this man

end up dead in our house?

We believe he was
squatting there,

and when he was
in your home,

he drank some milk
from the refrigerator.

That milk was laced with sarin--
it's a compound

that's used
as a chemical weapon.

It killed him
within minutes.

What is it?

SHEILA: We were supposed
to come to Hawaii

last week.

(sighs)
I asked our caretaker, Gabriel,

to stock the refrigerator.

But we ended up
canceling the trip.

So Gabriel's the one
who bought the milk?

Yes.

When was the last time
you spoke to him?

A few days ago,
when we let him go.

You fired him? Why?

We had given him a checkbook
to cover expenses.

Bills, repairs and such.

Last week, we found he had been
writing checks to himself.

JEFF: I called him.
He denied it at first,

but... eventually,
he came clean.

I told him to keep the money
and leave us his key.

How did he take that?

Not well.

He was very upset.

You think the caretaker
planted the sarin?

Well, the man has
a history of violence.

He served time
for aggravated assault

in several
home-invasion robberies,

plus he was just fired,
which does give him motive.

But it doesn't give him means,

and sarin's not exactly
easy to find.

I mean, how does a local
caretaker get his hands on it?

Right. I'm still
running background.

But Chin and Kono
are on their way

to ask him that very question.

Okay, I got to go, okay?
Just keep me posted.

Yeah, sure thing.

Hey, Doc, how's he going?

Ready for some visitors.

All right.

Let's go, Gracie.

STEVE (whispering):
Looks like he's sleeping.

(Steve whispers gently)

Danno!

(weakly): Monkey!

Mm! Mm!

I made this for you.

You did?

Look at this.

This is me.
See, this is a masterpiece.

Look at that.
I mean, she's an artist, no?

It's beautiful.

So I'm gonna make a nice
space on the refrigerator

and move some
stuff around.

This is going
dead center.

Thank you.

How you feeling?
Uh...

I don't know,
I feel like everything hurts.

Head feels like
it's gonna explode.

It's, like, the worst
hangover I ever had.

What's a hangover?

It's, uh, you'll figure it out,
you'll learn about it

one day when you're
about, what, 35?

35, thirty... 60.

40 years old.

Thank you.

Don't mention it.

Listen, since you're, uh,
since you're looking so...

so good now,

I'm gonna head back
to the office, okay?

I'll swing by
and pick her up later.

She can stay with me until,
uh, until Rachel gets back.

DANNY: How does that sound?
What do you think?

Okay.

You okay?

I got everything
I need right here.

I'm good.

Huh? Huh?

(pop music playing)
Hey.

You kidnap Miley Cyrus
and put her in your backpack,

or is that a cell phone?

Stan bought it for me.
He did?

Fabulous. Go answer it.

First boy that calls,
I'm gonna whip that thing

into the Pacific Ocean, okay?

Hi, Mommy.

Yeah, I'm with Daddy.

He's in the hospital.

Mommy wants to talk to you.

Hi, Rachel.

(clears throat)
No, I'm fine.

(laughs) Would
you please stop?

I said I'm fine.

I like hospital food;
you know that.

I checked in for the weekend;
I like it here, it's nice.

KONO:
Oh, yeah.

This place, they make
a kick-ass loco moco.

Yeah? Too bad we
won't be staying for lunch.

CHIN:
Gabriel Delgado?

KONO:
I'm going out the front!

Five-O! Stay down
and don't move.

DELGADO:
Look, I told you,

my son... he's sick.

He's got leukemia.

First five years of his life,
I'm locked up.

I finally get out of prison,

I can't even pay
his hospital bill.

What kind of father
does that make me?

So is that why you
stole from the Fallons?

I got another job
driving the airport shuttle.

I was gonna put the money
back in their account as soon as

I got paid. But they found
out before you could, right?

And you knew if they
reported the crime,

it was back to prison for you.

That's why you
tried to kill them.

What?

Did you buy groceries
for the Fallons last week?

I did.

KONO: Well,
we found sarin

inside a milk carton that
you put in their fridge.

Why don't you
tell us about that?

I have no idea
what you're talking about.

I don't even know
what... sarin is.

Oh, really?
Let me show you.

This is sarin.

And that's what
sarin does to you.

Oh, my God.

Amoka.

What, you know him?

Yeah.

Yeah, I-I take my boy
to Blessed People's Mission.

They have a free clinic
once a week.

Amoka sometimes
sleeps at their shelter.

Kind man.

Even with all
his own problems,

he would always
ask about my son.

I knew he was having
a hard time there,

so I told him about the rock.

What rock?

(rattles)

CHIN:
So, the Fallons hid a spare key

at their property.

We found it in
the backyard,

and Gabriel admitted
to telling Amoka about it.

Said that he stayed there
for a few nights

when the shelter
got overcrowded.

And we believe him?
I spoke to the mission;

story checks out.

Apparently, Amoka
stayed at the shelter

off and on for
two months.

Same dates as Gabriel's son
was getting treatment.

If Gabriel planted sarin
in the milk,

the last thing
he's gonna want to do

is let a hungry homeless guy
come and stay at the house

before the targets return.

So we just lost our only suspect.
The good news

is we may have
picked up a new one.

I pulled a fresh print
off the spare key.

It belongs to Elliot Connor--
his fingerprints are on file

with the SEC.
How does he know Jeff

and Sheila Fallon?
Well, in addition

to being Jeff's brother-in-law,
he's also an employee.

He's the COO
of Jeff's company.

They do big business
manufacturing

industrial storage equipment.

Check this out.

According to
International Business News,

there have been rumors
about friction between

Jeff and Elliot.

Apparently some of the board
meetings have gotten contentious.

Sounds like motive.

You guys go talk to Jeff,

see what he's got
to say about it,

and I'll go see Elliot.

CHIN: Look, I already
gave you my statement.

Well, if you want
to bring me in again,

you know where to find me.

I may as well tell you,
'cause you're gonna find out.

I returned the money to I.A.

It was the only way to keep
Uncle Keako out of prison.

Where did you even come up
with $200,000?

Got a loan from somebody.

Borrowed against the house.

(whispers):
This is crazy.

All I.A. has to do
is run the serial numbers,

and they'll know they won't match
the ones that were stolen.

Actually, they
can't do that.

Inventory logs for the
Asset Forfeiture Locker

when missing years ago.

How do you know that?

Everybody in the
department knows it.

It's the worst-kept
secret on the island.

I never heard about it.
That's 'cause

you never walked a beat.

Somewhere, right now,
there are two cops

telling this story over
coffee and malasadas.

Cuz...

you've been carrying this
for a long time.

You took the blame for
a crime you didn't commit,

and you lost your job...

your friends...

and your family.

And now you have a chance
to get out from under all this.

And what?

You're gonna throw
it all away,

put yourself into debt,

and go to prison?

(elevator bell dings)

Excuse me.

We'd like to see
Elliot Connor.

Sorry, he's in a meeting now.

See if you can
free him up for us.

Rumors of a rift

between me and Jeff
are nonsense.

Have there been disagreements?

Of course, but that's normal

when you're managing
a business with someone.

KAYE:
Well, just out of curiosity,

Mr. Connor, what were
your disagreements about?

Jeff relocated me
to Hawaii

to run the Pacific
base of operations.

The company's planning
a big push into Asia.

We had some differences of
opinion on marketing strategy.

That's it.

One of the advantages of
working with my brother-in-law

is that we can slug it out
at the office,

but at the end of the day,
it's family first.

Work always comes second.

Sounds like you're close.

That's nice.

So, uh, tell
me something.

Jeff and Sheila--
do they ever have

you come by the house,
check on the property?

No, they have a caretaker who
stays there when they're away.

All right, then, why did we find
your fingerprint

on the spare key that was hidden
outside the house?

(chuckles)

You know, I did use
that key once

to drop off
some papers--

the Q4 financial report.

I wanted Jeff to review it
as soon as he arrived.

Please don't lie to us.
I'm not.

You shifted in your chair
and you touched your face

as you were answering
the question.

Those are both signs
of deception.

Plus, you added
unnecessary details

about delivering the papers

just to make your lie sound
more credible.

STEVE:
Does Jeff know

that you're using his house
to cheat on his sister?

What?

That's absurd.

KAYE:
Wow,

mock outrage-- that's a bad one.

Tan line on your finger there.

Forget to put your
wedding band back on

after your
last hookup?

Look,

here's what I think's
going on, okay?

Either

you've been using Jeff's
house to carry on an affair

and that's why we found
your print on the key,

or you were in the house
trying to kill your partner.

Which is it?

We haven't used the house
in months...

...not since Jeff confronted me
about it,

and that's
the real reason things

have been tense here at work.
It has nothing to do

with business.
KAYE: Well, with all due respect,

Elliott, you were using his
house to cheat on his sister.

I can hardly blame him
for being upset.

I know it's terrible.

Jeff asked me to break it off
with Chloe, and I'm going to.

Just haven't gotten
around to it yet?

STEVE: We're going
to need to talk

to Chloe, okay,

to corroborate this.
Go ahead.

She's right outside.

The secretary?

That's original.

Can I ask you
a question?

So, what do you need
a slingshot for?

Doesn't make
any sense to me.

I mean, they're birds.

Can't they fly?

These birds
don't have wings.

Oh, that explains it.

Now I know
why they're so angry.

Thank you
for clarifying.

Howzit, Jersey?

Hey, big dog,
what's going on?

Grace,

you remember
Kamekona.

Hi.

What up, shorty?

Figured you guys need some grub.

I know hospital foods are
the worst and the portions--

very small.

DANNY:
That's very sweet

of you.

Fried chicken?

Filipino-style.

Best on the island, brah.

You know, Gracie,

when I was
a little keiki like you,

my mama used to bring me this
chicken every time I was sick.

Fried chicken isn't
good for you.

It has cholesterol and
causes heart disease.

Nah,

a little bit of grease
is good for you.

Helps the insides stay
lubricated.

Drumstick
or thigh?

Um, I'm gonna go--
I like white meat.

Is there a breast?

Sorry, all gone.

That was a long drive, brah.

I know, I know.

Well, I didn't call you here
for the chicken.

Gracie, put your headphones on,
please.

So... your boy Sang Min
has resurfaced.

Heard he bounced
a few months ago.

He's back?
In a big way.

Looks like he took a swing
at some heavy hitters

and he missed.

My guess is he's looking
for a way off the Island,

so I need you

to get on the coconut wireless,
make a couple calls.

You found him for us once,
you can do it again, right?

(sighs)

Sure, let me use your phone.

What's wrong with your phone?

I don't bring 'em

to the hospitals no more, brah.

You heard about the signals
interfering with the pacemakers?

It's true.

Okay, you can use my phone.

Will you wipe
your greasy paws off

before you touch
my phone, though?

What grease?

Yeah, they look like...

That's sufficient.

STEVE:
Hey.

You got something?

Yeah, I got a call

from your CIA contact.

They found a chemical match
to our sarin.

Turns out it's
the same strand

used by a Chechen terror group

in a botched Moscow attack
five years ago,

and the Russian FSB

identified the supplier
as Mikhail Yursky,

and get this--

Mr. Yursky arrived

in Hawaii five days ago
under a fake passport.

Time line matches the murder.

Then that's our killer.

Now all we have to do
is find him.

Police!
Police! Go, go, go!

Clear.
You're all secure.

(phone auto-dialing)

Hey, Mikhail's not here.

What do you got?

We found a credit card
under the same name

as his fake passport.

He just purchased a flight
to Borneo.

Leaves tonight at 7:00.

All right, notify the TSA.

We'll have the sheriff's
department cover the flight

and we'll leave a unit here at
the hotel in case he comes back.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey,
I just got a fresh hit.

His card's being used
at an ATM

right now--
Central Pacific Bank on Alakawa.

That's a couple blocks away.
We're on the way.

Okay, I'll see
if I can stall him for you.

Now you might want to try
checking the magnetic strip.

Maybe clean it.

Oh, you're good.

Perfect.

(car horn honks)

Not good, not good.

Steve, he's on the move.
CHIN: Got him-- right there.

Got him.

(siren wailing)

(tires screeching)

(horn honks)

(tires screeching)

CHIN:
All units, be advised.

Suspect is
in a maroon sedan

traveling north
on Alakawa.

(siren wailing)

(tires screeching)

(tires screeching)

(siren wailing)

Hey!

(grunting)

(gasping)

Stand back, the
canister has a leak.

He's been exposed.
I'll call for an ambulance,

get HPD Hazmat
as well.

Go, go.

Yeah, we're at an alleyway
behind the 1500 block

of Alakawa.

Chin,
he's done, he's dead.

Uh, chuck the ambulance.

Send the M.E. and
the Hazmat team.

Okay, all right.

Hey.

What the hell?

Are we ready for that extra credit?
Extra credit?

You're telling me
that this guy

is not from
around here?

No, Dad, SpongeBob lives in
a pineapple under the sea.

Well, what else could be
more Hawaiian than that?

Huh?
Mommy.

Daddy's not sick
anymore.

I am so happy to see that.

Hey.

(sighs)

You didn't have to come.

Yes, I did.

CHIN: All right, well,
once it's deemed safe,

have HPD process the
car for evidence.

Hazmat team just
finished checking

the canisters in
Mikhail's trunk--

empty with no
signs of toxins.

Well, he was about to leave
the island with them.

I'm guessing he was going
to use the canisters

to traffic the sarin.

Yeah, what's still
not adding up, though,

is why a bioweapons dealer
with terrorist ties

would target two innocent
people from the mainland.

What's going on?

Commander McGarrett.

David Akahoshi,
Internal Affairs.

I know who you are.

What are you doing here?

I came to return
something to Mr. Kelly.

The serial numbers
on these bills

don't match the
stolen money,

which means you're trying

to cover for
your uncle.

Those inventory logs disappeared

years ago, so those
serial numbers don't exist.

Actually,
they do.

After the forfeiture
locker was robbed,

I.A. kept waiting
for you to slip up

and spend the
money somewhere.

We figured that you
were being careful,

so we had the asset forfeiture
division put the word out

that their inventory records
had been lost.

It was all a lie.

If you thought we couldn't
trace the serial numbers,

maybe you would finally start
spending the money,

but that never happened

because you
never stole it.

KONO:
Chin,

this has gone too far.

You got your money back.

Let this go.

I'm sorry, but I
can't do that.

I know you were just trying
to protect your family,

which is why I am not
going to charge you

with obstruction
of justice.

I'm not even going to ask
where you got that money,

but your uncle stole from the
Honolulu Police Department,

which means he stole from
the people of Hawaii,

and he's going to have
to answer for that.

I myself am going to ask
where you got this money.

Marcum.

The bookie?

I signed the deed
to my house over to him.

Return it.
Get your deed back.

Steve...

I didn't have a choice.
Listen to me, all right?

If you did this for your uncle,

you don't have to explain
anything else to me.

Uh...

You guys need to see this.

KAYE:
So, any respectable chemist

can synthesize sarin;

the trick is not killing
yourself in the process.

Because in addition to
having a short half-life,

sarin's also
extremely volatile,

making storage a challenge.

The ideal container is electro-polished
aluminum, double-walled

with a fail-safe
coupling valve--

but those can be
difficult to procure.

That's right, because
the FBI monitors

large sales of these things
to make sure that

they're not being used
to traffic chemical weapons.

Exactly. Which is why it's
so impressive that we found

36 of these canisters

in Mikhail's trunk.

Check out who
the manufacturer is.

Fallon Global?
That's Jeff and Elliot's company.

So Mikhail
ends up getting

his canisters from them,

and his sarin ends up
at Jeff's house.

That's not all-- I pulled
Mikhail's phone records.

Guess who he called
the day he landed?

Mr. Connor.

Have you got a minute?

I've never seen this man
before in my life.

That's funny, 'cause he
called here the other day.

Three times.
I didn't speak with him.

Oh, yeah?
Phone records show the calls

came into your direct
line, and you spoke

for a total
of 12 minutes.

STEVE: We think we might know

what you were
talking about, too.

You see, Mikhail,
he wanted equipment

that your company produces
so he could store his sarin.

You wanted your brother-
in-law out of the picture

so you could
run the company.

What's it called?

Quid pro quo?

No. I was thinking
of something else.

Oh, yeah.
Conspiracy to solicit murder.

These calls,
when did they happen?

Thursday, the 13th.

(sighs) I was on
the Big Island last week.

I didn't get back
until Saturday.

You can check
with the hotel.

Well, then who took the calls?

Only person who
answers my calls

is my secretary.

She's gone.

Suspect's name is
Chloe Ballantine.

I need you to lock down
the entire building right away.

CHIN:
Right now. Steve!

Put your hands
on the wheel.

Put your hands on the wheel.

BALLANTINE:
Elliot wanted to be with me.

We were happy together.
But Jeff and Sheila

ordered him to end the affair,

and you couldn't
accept that, could you?

STEVE: How'd a local
girl like you

get mixed up with a terrorist
like Mikhail, anyway?

Take a look at this.

Hey.

Look at the photo.

Look at the photo.

His name was Amoka.
He had a daughter,

and he had
grandchildren.

And now he's dead
because of you.

(sighs) Mikhail
contacted our office

looking to purchase a
certain product we make.

But Legal did
a background check,

and they refused
the purchase order.

So a couple days later,
Mikhail calls the office,

offers me $20,000.

All I had to do
was fake some invoices.

But instead of
taking the money,

you asked him to commit murder.

No. I took the cash, too.

My, oh, my, aren't you
the opportunistic one.

Let me ask you
something, though.

Why sarin?

There are plenty of easier ways
to kill people.

That's why.

That's why, isn't it?
Because it's big and it's bold.

And you thought the cops would
think it was a terrorist attack,

and they'd be
so busy dealing

with mass panic that
they'd never think of murder.

It's pretty well calculated,

I got to say.

You know what else?

I don't think
you ever loved Elliot.

Not at all.
He was a payday for you.

In your twisted logic,

Jeff and Sheila
were the only thing

stopping you from cashing in.

And with them
out of the way,

Elliot could take control
of the company, right?

And the two of you could be free

to carry on your
relationship.

He was gonna divorce his wife
and marry me.

But what good was that
without money?

Well, you know what?
Now you got nothing.

Which is a real shame,
because, uh...

you could do with that money
right now to pay for a lawyer.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

You got another
envelope?

Yeah.

Found this
medal inside.

It's called
the Order of the Rising Sun.

It was awarded

to a Japanese pilot who
bombed Pearl Harbor.

How did it end up
in your father's toolbox?

(sighs)
I don't know.

My grandfather served
at Pearl, and he died

on the Arizona.

Maybe the same person

who mailed my dad the postcards

from Osaka mailed it to him.
Why is it

being returned to you now?

Everything that you've
received so far has had

something to do with Wo Fat.

What is his connection
to this medal?

I'll know when I find him.

No, that's the
real one, huh?

Could you go to
the beach with us?

I'd love nothing more than
to go to the beach with you,

Okay? But I'm kind of
low on sick days,

so I got to get to work.
We'll hang out later, okay?

All right? Come on.

(whispers): Hey, thanks for
taking care of me

in the hospital today, okay?

I love you.

Love you, too.
All right.

My lady.

In a way, I'm glad
this happened.

Oh, you are?
You're glad that, uh,

I got poisoned and almost died.

Okay, not glad,
exactly, but grateful.

The truth is, I was looking
for any excuse to come home.

I thought you liked Maui,
but I'm glad I could help.

Stan only booked this trip

to see if we could save
our marriage.

I don't know that there's
anything left to save.

That's good.

You should get to work. Yeah.

We'll talk later?
I look forward to it, yes.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

(laughing, indistinct chatter)

Hey. I'm gone ten minutes,
and everybody's

just standing around
doing nothing, huh? Yes.

Oh, can't keep a good man down, huh?
I'm sorry.

Do we know you?

(chuckling)
Whoa! Look at you!

Welcome back, brother.
Welcome back.

Thank you.
Yeah, yeah.

So, uh,

a couple people told me
that I owe you a thank you.

A hug'll do.

Hug'll do?
Okay, I'll take that.

(laughs)
Thank you.

Sidebar.

What's up?

You and Rachel.

How long as that been going on?

A little while.

Were you ever
gonna tell me, or...?

Was I ever...?

You know, we have
become very close.

Did you say gotten very clo...
we've gotten very close?

Yeah. One near-death
experience and you go

warm and cuddly on me?

Come on.

You want to hug me now?
Come on.

Good to have you back, bud.

McGarrett!

Put your hands
in the air!

Get on your knees
right now!

How'd you get in here?

I need your help.

He's clean.

I told you I'm not
gonna cut you any deals.

You don't understand.

I'll plead to any charge,

take the maximum sentence,

as long as you place me
under protective custody.

Oh, yeah?
What happened?

Wo Fat.

I tried to make things
right with him.

What did he say?

He told me he's
not gonna rest

until I'm dead,

and then when I am,
he's gonna come for you next.

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