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Sweet zombie costume.

Hey!

What the hell?

Hey, chill out, buddy.

What the hell is wrong with this guy?

Sabrina, stay here.

- Who is this guy?
- Sir? I'm a doctor. Are you all right?

- Sir.
- Max!

- Oh, my gosh, are you okay?
- What's your problem, man?

Hey, hey, hey! Police!
Immediately, step back!

Now, sir, back off!

I said, back off!

He just bit that guy.

- Trick or treat!
- Okay.

Thank you.

- What are you, a dead butler?
- Zombie butler.

- Witchy-poo.
- Happy Halloween.

- Scary kid.
Ha-ha-ha.

Your costume needs work.

- Want some candy?
- No, thanks.

Trick or treat!

Catherine, you can't keep doing this.

You gotta stop punishing yourself
for Billy's death.

- Steve, please don't do this right now.
- No.

Would you please just listen to me?

Trick or treat!

I've been here. Okay?

I promise you, I've been exactly
where you are right now.

You lose somebody like that, you start
second-guessing everything you did,

start thinking about all the ways
it could've been different.

You gotta stop, okay?

I promise you,
you do not wanna carry that weight.

I'm not saying forget, Catherine.

I'm just saying
you gotta forgive yourself a bit

and give yourself a chance
to move on.

I want to.

I want to.

I just don't know how.

My whole life was the Navy, Steve.

Knowing where I had to be
every hour of every day.

What I had to do.
I had a purpose.

And that's all gone now, so...

That's why you gotta find something.
It doesn't even have to be a job.

It doesn't matter what it is,
but you gotta find something.

You putting your life on hold
is not gonna bring Billy back.

Yeah.

Yeah.

- Duke, how's Sergeant Chang?
- A little rattled.

- But better than the other guy.
- Heh. What do we know?

Some lunatic went nuts
and started attacking people.

Chang stepped in to intervene,
and the guy started choking him.

Took two shots to the shoulder
to put him down.

Any indication why the suspect
wouldn't stand down?

Apparently he was unresponsive
to Chang's orders. Completely out of it.

- We're still interviewing witnesses.
- Okay, mahalo.

All right,
continue with the compressions.

- Here you go.
- That's good.

- How are you guys? All right?
- Yeah, a little shaken, but we're okay.

Max, I hope that costume wasn't
a rental.

Fortunately, it's of my own design,
lieutenant.

In keeping the tradition
of Keanu-themed Halloween costumes,

I'm dressed as Siddhartha

from the brilliant but underrated
1993 film Little Buddha.

- Yeah.
- That is a lot of blood.

Yes, and I don't think
he's gonna make it.

That's provided he was even alive
to begin with.

I'm pretty sure I have no idea
what you're talking about.

I'm just saying the man showed
all the classic signs of zombification.

He was unresponsive,
had a labored gait.

And he lashed out violently
when he was confronted.

Wait, time-out.

Max, are you actually saying
that you think this man is a zombie?

I mean, he did bite a guy.

And he tried to bite Max
while he was performing CPR.

Everything you just described

sounds like someone who was high
on some very heavy drugs.

Well, perhaps your theory
is more plausible, lieutenant,

but as a man of science,

I have to consider
all possibilities until...

Until proven...

Max?

- Oh, God, it's happening.
- What? What's happening?

- Max.
- I've been infected.

Max. Max!

Trauma team to ER 2.

I was the officer on scene.
One victim shot twice,

the other collapsed in the field
after performing CPR on him.

Call ahead to the OR
and get our GSW prepped for surgery.

- Run full labs on the other one.
- All right.

This guy bit somebody
and then attacked an officer.

- Like he was under the influence.
- Sounds like PCP or bath salts.

Your friend may have been exposed
while giving CPR.

I want everyone in protective gear.

We don't need anybody out
for the count tonight.

Surgical resident to OR 1.
Surgical resident to OR 1.

Oh, my God.

It's Michael.

Victim's name is Michael Besner.

He's the chief administrator
of King's Medical Center.

Toxicology came back with high levels
of a powerful hallucinogen

called scopolamine.

He had traces of it
around his nose and mouth.

- Explains how Max was infected.
- In places like Colombia,

people use scopolamine
to drug and rob tourists.

It leaves its victims very docile
and very open to suggestion.

People can actually be sent up to
their own hotel room, empty their safe,

and then wake up the next morning
with no memory of what happened.

Okay, wait a minute. If this drug
makes people easier to handle,

why did Besner here go off
on a violent rampage?

It's highly dose-dependent.

You hit your victim with too much of it,
and they suffer a violent psychosis.

And given the fact that Besner
was found with no keys or wallet...

It's possible that he was drugged,

robbed, flew off the handle
as a result of being overdosed.

Right. So the good news is both he
and Max are in stable condition,

but the bad news is
whoever did this is still out there.

Okay, we need
to retrace Besner's steps.

Work out how and where
he was drugged tonight.

And if somebody on the island is
using scopolamine to rob people,

- there could be other victims.
- Max must be thrilled.

Pretty sure zombie attack's
on his bucket list.

Ah, you're funny.

Anyway, listen,
H.P.D. went by Besner's place.

There was no sign of any break-in
or any robbery.

But we tracked the GPS on his car.

Turned up on the other side
of the island,

like 15 miles away from his house.

Well, whoever robbed him
probably dumped it there.

Right. It's a good place to start.

Pick me up on the way through.

How come we never take your truck?

My tru... Well, the Camaro gets
great gas mileage, Danny.

Yeah, it's gas mileage
that I gotta pay for.

Danny? Hey, everything all right?

Son of a bitch.

It's a violation.
Any way you look at it, it's a violation.

The sanctity of my home
has been violated.

It's toilet paper. It's a couple of kids
having fun on Halloween.

- What's the big deal?
- Well, the big deal is, in my opinion,

this is how most decent kids turn
to a life of corruption.

- Excuse me?
- Yeah.

TP-ing is a gateway crime, okay?

It starts with toilet paper,

and then next thing you know,
armed robbery.

Okay, well, you know what, Danny,
if that's the case,

I really hope you catch
these hardened criminals.

It's gonna be a career case for you.

- You make fun.
- I'm not making fun, buddy.

I'm serious.

Okay, which one's Besner's car?

This is the middle of nowhere.

What are all these doing here,
anyway?

Boys, you guys going up
to the party or what?

You gonna get an evidence bag
or are you gonna put that thing on?

- Hey.
- Huh?

You know what I never understood?

What it is about Halloween that makes
girls dress the way they dress.

I am not complaining. I am grateful.
I'm just saying it's interesting.

- You're grateful?
- Yeah.

I'll remind you of that
when Grace is a teenager.

- Thank you.
- I have two gentlemen with me. Police.

Henry Upton, officers.

Welcome to my annual gala.

And don't worry,
I have no intention of driving tonight.

Steve McGarrett.
Detective Danny Williams, Five-0.

To what do I owe the pleasure?

Just wondering
if you recognize this man.

Oh, yeah, of course.
That's Michael Besner.

I sit on his hospital board.

Why, are you looking for Michael?

Because I'm sure
he's still around here somewhere.

No. Actually, Mr. Upton,

Michael's in the hospital recovering
from two gunshot wounds.

What?

Girls, mingle.

Don't go far.

- What happened?
- Well, uh, he, uh...

He went a little crazy,

and he attacked some people,
including a police officer.

- No, that doesn't sound like Michael.
- I'm sure it doesn't, sir,

but Mr. Besner had a drug
called scopolamine in his system.

It's most commonly used
to incapacitate and rob people.

His car was still here, so we're thinking
that someone drugged him

and kidnapped him from your party.

If it's okay, we're gonna need
a copy of your guest list.

Of course. Please. Anything you need.

What about you?
You working the door all night?

- Yes, sir.
- You see this guy leave?

Yeah, yeah. He left at about 9.

Looked like he had a few too many.
Had to have a friend drive him home.

What did his friend look like?

Dark clothes, scary mask.
That's about all I can remember.

Okay,
Besner leaves here at 9 p.m., right?

Where was he the three hours

- before he got to the screening?
- I don't know, I don't know.

Better question is why take him?
You got rich people all over the place.

Right, right.
Why target a hospital administrator?

- Hold up. It's Chin. What do you got?
- We were off on the robbery angle.

Why? What do you mean?

I checked Besner's credit cards
and bank accounts. Both untouched.

But get this, his key card was used
at the hospital at 10:21 p.m.

Wait. This thing was about
getting access to the hospital?

- Why?
- I don't know.

The key card was only used
in one place.

- Where?
- Down in the morgue.

Yeah, I've been here all night.

Only person who came in was
my boss.

Your boss?
You mean Michael Besner?

Yeah. It was weird.

He showed up around 10 p.m.

asking about the status of a body
that came in.

Wanted to see the file.
Then he told me to go on break.

- See anybody with him?
- No.

But when I got back from my break,
he was gone,

and the file was still sitting there.

"Lisa Mills." Who is she?

Car accident. Came in two days ago.

Where's the body?

Drawer 7. She's right here.

That's not right.

- You gonna...?
- No way, dude.

That's all you.

Heh. Okay.

Whoa.

I don't suppose there's any chance
she came in like this.

Um, no.

Well, that's a very nice
man-bag. Perfect for a human head.

Besner walked right out
of the hospital with it. Check this out.

Black clothes, scary mask.

I mean, he's gotta be the guy
who abducted Besner from the party.

Look. This doesn't make sense to me.

Why does he drug him again
after he already got what he wanted?

So Besner
doesn't remember anything.

Also to buy himself
some more time to get away.

Explains why Besner
showed up to the screening

in the condition he was in.

Second dose must have sent him
into some sort of psychotic rage.

Doesn't explain why somebody
would go through all that trouble

just to steal the head off a body.

Yeah. The morgue attendant also said

that Besner asked
for Lisa Mills specifically.

She wasn't chosen at random.

What do we know about her?

All right.
Lisa Mills, 20-year-old local girl.

She died two days ago
in a single-vehicle car accident.

But here's where it gets weird.

A little over a year ago,
Lisa went missing.

They opened up an investigation.

No signs of foul play, and there was
no ransom demand ever made.

It was like this girl just vanished.

Then, 30 days after that,
she magically reappears.

She's discovered walking aimlessly
along the Kam Highway.

She explain where she'd been?

That's the thing. She couldn't.
Lisa claims that she has no idea

of what happened to her
or how long she was gone.

Now, H.P.D. interviewed her,

but what few facts she was able
to come up with were sketchy at best.

So, what did they think,
that she kidnapped herself?

They didn't know what to think.

This girl has a juvenile record,
she's got a history of drug abuse,

but she passed a polygraph.

The best the investigators could
come up with

was that she suffered
some sort of psychotic break.

Or maybe Lisa didn't remember
what happened

because her memory of the events
had been wiped.

Using scopolamine.

You're thinking that the guy
who stole Lisa's head

was the same person
that abducted her a year ago.

Look, you said it yourself, right?
She wasn't chosen at random.

Maybe the head
was some kind of trophy.

That's a very dark theory,
but I will buy it.

I'd also like to add
that a girl dies in a car wreck

a year after she mysteriously goes
missing might not be an accident.

Let's have CSU process the car,
check for any signs of foul play.

In the meantime, we need to figure out
who was targeting her.

I'm really glad that you're okay.

I don't know what I would have done
if I'd lost you.

Did you really think
it was a zombie apocalypse?

No.

But if there ever was one
and I'm bitten,

I would like you to kill me

- before I turn.
- No chance.

I'm gonna make you bite me
so that we can live forever

and eat brains
and have zombie babies.

Hmm. Our first date
was in a hospital.

Yeah. I still have that menu that
you made for the vending machine.

And the scar where I got shot. Heh.

Yeah, it's funny how our relationship

keeps circling back
to the intensive care ward.

Yeah, we might wanna break
that cycle.

Yeah, you're probably right.

Lieutenant, you need to see this.

What you got?

Whoa.

Huh.

Chin, what do you got?

Just finished processing Lisa's car.

There's no signs of tampering,
but we found a wireless pinhole camera

hidden in the dashboard.

Somebody was spying on her?

Yeah. Whoever put it there
made sure it couldn't be traced.

The video stream's routed
to an anonymous proxy.

Find anything in her apartment?

Let me call you back.

All right.

So somebody planted cameras
in Lisa's car and her apartment.

Made sure they were untraceable.
That takes skill.

They also cut her head
off her body.

That takes a certain kind of crazy.
Look at this.

- Okay. Yeah.
- Screening her calls.

We're gonna have to trace those.

Okay. The signal is triangulating
in this exact area.

He's gotta be around here
someplace.

- Crime lab.
- All right.

Detective Williams. Ooh. Good.

Okay, what about fingerprints?

Okay, what about a brand name?

Okay, is it single-ply or two-ply?

Okay, well,
thank you for nothing, okay?

Please call me
if you find anything out.

Goodbye.

What?

You had them run
the toilet paper from the tree.

I am a victim of a crime, all right?

These punks, they vandalized
my property. It's not right.

Congratulations, Danny.
You've just become an angry old man.

Oh, okay. Listen, I may be angry,
but I'm not old, okay?

All right, this is it.

- What...?
- This is it right here.

Hold on.

Look at this.

Some kind of tunnel in here.

- Hey, let's go.
- No, I, uh...

I can't go. Can't do it. Sorry.

Can't do what?

I can't do, uh, caves or tunnels
or cramped spaces.

Anything where I feel like a rat.
I can't.

You claustrophobic?

A little bit, yeah.

Okay. Well,

wait here.

Okay. I'm sorry. I just... I can't.

No, it's...
What are you gonna do, right?

Thanks.

Hey, Danny.

How'd it take me four years
to learn that about you?

I don't know. Maybe you don't pay
such close attention to me.

What's this?

FBI's forensic accounting files
on the yakuza.

Turns out Riku Sato's been laundering
a lot of money through Hawaii lately.

- Where'd you get it?
- A friend in the bureau.

Does Steve know you're doing this?

No, not yet. But I know
that you've been trying to find out

where Sato's keeping Adam,
and I wanna help.

Okay. Tell me everything you know.

Check out these deposits here.

Okay, there's no way
that Sato's running that kind of money

through Hawaii without having
someone here to watch it.

So we identify that person,
they lead us to Sato.

Something tells me you already have
an idea of who that person is.

Right here. Ryu Nabushi.

He's listed as an officer
on three of these accounts.

Showed up in Hawaii around the time
when the cash started flowing in.

Now, on paper, he's clean,
but I'm thinking that's a cover.

So my best bet?

Nabushi is Sato's moneyman.

Catherine, thank you.

I promised Kono I'd find Adam,
and this is our best lead yet.

But I can't involve you beyond this.

Yes, you can.

Look, I lost Billy.
I'm not about to lose another friend.

Hey. Five-0. Don't move!

Hey!

Don't move. Hey, hey.
What you doing? Hey. Hey.

Uh-uh. Uh-uh. Spit it out. Spit it out.

Spit it out. Spit it out.
Spit it out right now.

- He was trying to swallow this.
- Oh, yeah?

That makes it evidence.

What do we got here?

Relax.

- Hey.
- What?

What are you doing carrying around
an article about Lisa Mills? Huh?

- Huh?
- You know.

And if you don't, I'm not gonna tell you.
I'm not gonna tell you anything.

- Get him up.
- Okay, get up. On your knees.

On your knees. Come on.
On your knees.

You don't wanna talk?

Maybe that explains all the hang-ups
on Lisa's answering machine.

I hung up because you were listening.
Think I'm dumb?

I don't know if you're dumb,
but you are definitely deranged. Okay?

To stalk a woman,

then mutilate her corpse, there's
gotta be something wrong with you.

What? No, no, no.

No. Are you saying Lisa's dead?

- Yes.
- No.

Hey. That's what he's saying.

She died in a car accident
two days ago.

- Know what somebody did last night?
- No.

Somebody broke
into the hospital morgue

and they cut the head
off Lisa's body.

- You know anything about that?
- No.

- Do you know anything about that?
- No. I didn't do that!

All I did was call her. I just wanted
to call her so I could tell her that...

- Tell her what?
- Mm-mm.

Tell her what?

Okay, listen. Listen to me. Lisa may
be gone, but we're here to help.

Do you understand what I'm saying?
You can tell us, okay?

What'd you wanna tell her?

I wanted to tell her
that I read what happened to her

and that the same thing
happened to me.

Wait, you were abducted too?

Two years, three months
and 11 days ago,

they came and took me away,
and they did things to my head.

And then they tried to erase
what they did,

but I still remember things like...

Like the lights and the voices
and the way the place looked, and...

That's why they put cameras
in my walls and tapped my phone.

Because they wanna find out
how much I know.

You said that they put cameras
in your walls?

In the air conditioner
and behind the mirror.

That's why I had to go underground,

because it's the only place
they can't see me.

- Who's "they"? Who abducted you?
- I don't know.

I don't know who they are,
but I know they're everywhere.

And they're listening
and they're watching.

And they even tried to steal
my thoughts once.

But I took care of that.

So the guy's name
is Marshall Demps.

ER records show that he was brought
into the hospital

with a self-inflicted incision
on the back of his head.

He told doctors
there was an implant in his brain.

- Was there?
- No.

But they did find something odd
when they ran an MRI.

As you can see, the imaging shows

a number of highly localized
histopathological lesions

and T. gondii cysts
on the corpus amygdaloideum section

of the medial temporal lobe.

Okay.

This part of the brain
is called the amygdala.

Mr. Demps' amygdala
is covered with cysts.

That's weird.

How weird?

Well, we only see it
in severe cases of toxoplasmosis.

That's an infection
due to the parasite Toxoplasma gondii.

Once it enters the host's system,

it migrates to the amygdala,
forming cysts.

- So Demps was infected?
- Yes. Intentionally.

What do you mean, intentionally?

Well, I autopsied Lisa Mills' body
as well as drew blood from Mr. Demps.

What I found was that they both had
extremely virulent strains

of Toxoplasma gondii
in their system.

In fact, their levels were so high
that the only possible explanation

could be that the parasites
were injected directly.

So both of these victims

were abducted and injected with
this parasite that affected their brains.

Then they were released

so they could be spied on
and observed, right?

Somebody's been conducting
human experiments.

Okay, Lisa.

Let's start again
from the beginning, okay?

What happened on the night
of July 6th, 2012?

I was walking home
when someone came up behind me.

They put something over my mouth,

and everything went black.

I passed out. And for a long time,

it was dark.

But then a light turned on.

It was so bright.

I tried to move, but I couldn't.

My hands and legs
were in restraints.

I heard footsteps.

And then someone
was standing over me.

I couldn't see his face.

But I remember his voice.

And what'd he say?

He told me to relax.

That everything was gonna be okay.

Then what happened?

Then I felt like a pinch in my arm,
like somebody was drawing blood.

He injected me with something.

So we got two people abducted

a year apart from each other,

both of whom were used as subjects
in a human experiment.

Okay, well, if we can figure out how
and why they were selected,

it might help us identify
who took them.

Let's start with Marshall Demps.

He spent most of his life
in and out of shelters, foster homes.

If you snatch somebody off the street,
better that somebody won't be missed.

Yes, but Lisa Mills was living
with her parents

at the time she was abducted.

The only thing these two had
in common

was they both had juvenile records.

Actually, that's not the only thing
they have in common.

It turns out that both victims had MRis
ordered when they were children.

Lisa had hers when she was 12,

and Demps
for a concussion he suffered

following a fight when he was 16.

In both cases, imaging shows
a smaller than average amygdala.

Which is significant

because children who exhibit
antisocial and aggressive behavior

have on average
an 18 percent reduction

- in that section of the brain.
- Okay, wait a minute.

You're saying that somebody's trying
to reform troubled kids

by messing with their brain?

Yes. And I think I know who it is.

Ooh. He's been waiting for this
for a very long time.

Gentlemen, this video is

from a psychiatric convention
in Dallas from three years ago.

We don't need more prisons.
What we need is more science.

The criminal mind can be cured.

And I believe I know how to do it.

The gentleman speaking
is Dr. William Ellery.

He is a holder of PhDs in both
criminal psychology and neuroscience.

Dr. Ellery published numerous articles
detailing his theory

on how criminal behavior
can be adjusted

by targeting the amygdala.

Then, a couple years ago,

his work suddenly stopped.

Why?

Last I heard,
Dr. Ellery had left his research post.

Huh. He's here.

He was granted
a Hawaiian medical license

back in May of 2011.

Wait. That's just a couple of months
before Marshall Demps was abducted.

Clear.

- Clear.
- Clear.

He's not here.

No signs of any sort of lab either.

All right,
let's put an APB out on Ellery,

get CSU over here
to tear this place apart.

Yes. Of course.

Excuse me. I'm sorry.
Can you hold that?

Forgive my associates.
They seem to have lost their manners.

Thank you.

Twenty-five, please.

How's the water today?

Perfect.

You and your associates forget
your bathing suits upstairs?

No.

Unfortunately,
we're here on business.

Ah.

Don't work too hard.

You'll make me feel guilty
about all the fun I'm having.

- We wouldn't want that, would we?
- No.

So it took a little while,

but I was able to bypass the security
on Ellery's computer.

Take a look at this.

Found out that Ellery was using
his doctor privileges

to log into imaging centers
all across Hawaii.

In the past year alone,

he's viewed thousands of MRls.

- He's screening for test subjects.
- Exactly.

But he only saved three scans.

Lisa's, Marshall's,

and the third subject's name
is Brock Upton.

Wait a minute. Upton.

- That sound familiar to you?
- The party last night.

The guy who threw the party,
Henry Upton.

I gotta tell you, for a 22-year-old,

your boy's got a pretty impressive
number of arrests on his record.

Ah.

- All right, what did Brock do this time?
- No. He didn't do anything.

You, you're the one
who's got some explaining to do.

Look, we know you're bankrolling

Ellery's medical practice, all right?

We also know you brought Ellery here
to Hawaii to rehabilitate your son.

Where's Brock?

H.P.D. went to his house.
He wasn't there. Where is he?

- I don't know.
- Oh, you don't know?

- Where's the kid?
- You tell me.

Hey, hey. Where's the kid?

All right, look,

I sent my son
to all the right boarding schools,

I got him the psychologists,
I got him all the right medications.

Nothing worked.

Then I read about Dr. Ellery's work.

He said the science was sound,
but he couldn't develop the procedure.

Nobody would allow him
to conduct human trials.

So I wrote him a blank check
and all I said was, "Please,

please fix my son."

What would you have done
if it was your kid?

Me? I don't know. I don't know.

But I definitely would not let
some wack job

inject parasites into his body.

Yeah, well, the idea
of injecting children with viral antigens

was once considered controversial.

But without inoculations,
we'd still have polio,

we'd still have smallpox.

Bold breakthroughs take risk.

Right, right. As long as those risks
are to other people's kids.

You let this guy use other people
to iron out the kinks.

Two lives have been ruined, okay?

You're complicit in both of those.
You understand that?

Not to mention luring Michael Besner
to this house

so Ellery could have access
to Lisa's body.

It's unfortunate what happened
to Michael, all right?

But we put a lot of money
into that girl.

Dr. Ellery needed to take a look
at her brain

to make sure there weren't
any complications,

and there weren't. She was cured.

And now he's gonna cure my son.

- Is that what he told you?
- Yeah.

Why don't you take a look at this?

This is a video that I pulled off
his computer. Take a look at that.

- You recognize her? That's Lisa.
- Dr. Ellery lied to you, okay?

She had a cyst
that ruptured in her brain,

caused her to lose consciousness.

That's why she died.

Is this the kind of cure
you want for your son?

Oh, my God.

- What have I done?
- Where's Brock?

Dr. Ellery phoned me
just a little bit ago.

He said it was time.

- Time for what?
- He's doing the procedure right now.

- Relax.
- Aah!

Everything's gonna be all right.

Please, you gotta save my son.

Head out!

- I got it.
- Over here.

You're with me. Come on.

I think we got the right place.

Ch, ch.

Clear.

Looks like the good doctor
didn't get to finish the job.

Hey. Brock.

Brock.

Brock, it's all right.

Shh, shh, shh.

Take it easy. Take it easy.
I got you, buddy, okay?

It's gonna be okay.

Shh, shh, shh. It's okay.

You'll be okay. It's gonna be okay.

It's gonna be okay.

Yes, sir. It'll soon be over.

Brock. I'm sorry.

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

Grace.

When you finish a roll of toilet paper,
you gotta replace it, okay?

You know where the toilet paper is,
don't you?

Where's, uh?

Where's all the toilet paper, Grace?

Come on.

I don't get it, Grace.
I don't understand.

Why would you do this
to your house? Huh?

- I don't know.
- Excuse me?

- I don't know.
- No, that's not an answer.

Well, it's just...

My friends dared me to do it,

and I thought it would be better
to do it to my house

than someone else's.

Someone else's house
would be mean.

Okay. Uh...

If ever again one of your friends
or you decide

you wanna vandalize
somebody's property,

I want you to call me immediately.
Understand me?

Yes, Danno.

Hey, look at me.

You call me. Call me right away.

Because I can always take you
to Uncle Steve's, all right?

- Okay.
- Come on. Let's go.

Excuse me. Excuse me.

So Nabushi's real name
is Hideaki Kuroda.

He's a yakuza lieutenant
with deep ties to Sato.

- How deep?
- Deep enough

that he could lead us to him.

- We find Sato, we find Adam.
- Exactly.

Where'd you get all this?

- Hey.
- Hey.

Thought you could use some dinner.

- Thanks.
- Yeah.

Looks like you've been busy.

Just, uh, taking your advice.

So, what's the plan?