All language subtitles for Hawaii.Five-0.S07E11.1080p.BluRay.Remux.eng

Previously on Hawaii Five-0...

I'm Ailana Read, Child Services.

Yesterday morning, we finally
managed to locate your niece's aunt

- and uncle in Mexico.
- Okay. And?

They have retained a lawyer
and are taking steps to adopt Sara.

Crime lab processed
that Cali Cartel guy's cell phone,

turns out one of his contacts
is the family

that Sara's gonna live with in Mexico.

It doesn't mean they're
in the drug business.

You wouldn't be here
if you didn't think they were.

I wanted to talk to you about Sara.

Her mother's family back in Mexico
has taken steps to adopt her.

- You run background on them?
- I did and they came back clean.

But now, some evidence has come to light
that suggests otherwise.

But you're a US attorney. You've worked
with the Federales in Mexico.

I'm guessing your contacts over there
are much stronger than mine.

- What are their names?
- Jorge and Maria Morales.

They're from Juarez.

- I'm gonna miss you, Uncle Chin.
- I'm gonna miss you too.

Happy birthday, Chin!

Happy birthday!
Happy birthday, Chin!

Happy birthday, my brother!

My man, Chin, just think,
you could be in the ground right now,

if it wasn't for me saving
your skinny ass way back when.

As far as I'm concerned,
that's the gift that keeps on giving.

Which is why, you know,
I didn't get you no card or nothing.

Okay? Laters.

Wait, you tell cousin Spicy,
huh, that I said, aloha. All right?

Hey. I just wanted to say hau'oli
la hanau to my favourite nephew.

You're also my only nephew.

But still, enjoy yourself, Chin, yeah?

What's up, brother Chin?

Hau'oli la hanau from all of us here
at the dog pound.

We'd like to thank you, brother,
for keeping this rock safe.

Chin, this is your old buddy,
Manny, from the mainland,

wishing you a very happy birthday.

Man, they sure they want to wish you
the happiest of birthdays.

What?

Seriously, you have no idea
what I'm staring at?

Oh, this?

Cousin's making all his employees
wear elf costumes during the holidays.

I just didn't have time
to go home and change.

Oh.

Um, let me give you a little advice.

Unless you like being humiliated,
I got a word for you: union.

All right.

Hau'oli la Hanau to my good friend
and my loyal customer, Chin Ho Kelly.

Who loves you, baby?

- Thank you, brother.

Hey, sweetie, just in time.

♪ Happy birthday to you

♪ Happy birthday to you

♪ Happy birthday dear Chin.

- Chin?
- ♪ Happy birthday to you ♪

Chin?

Chin?

Yo, yo, yo! Chin?

Chin!

Chin?

- Yo!

Pull over, man! Pull over!

- Chin, what's going on?
- It's Sara.

- What about her?
- I gotta get to Mexico.

- Mexico? What are you talking about?
- She was kidnapped, Steve.

- By who?
- I don't know. I don't know.

I just got a call
while we were at the party from Maria.

They grabbed her
when she was coming home from school.

I... I gotta find her.

Chin, give me 30 seconds,
30 seconds. Listen to me.

We are behind you one thousand percent,

we will do everything in our power
to get this girl back. Okay?

It's gonna take at least an hour
to arrange a flight.

Let's use that time to call the DEA.

They got people on the ground there
who know what's going on, okay?

Let's be smart about this. Let's
do it right for Sara, you understand?

- All right. All right, let's go.
- Okay?

- I'll meet you at the office.
- Yeah, I'll meet you there.

Be safe.

We've been in contact with the family
and I spoke to the bodyguard

who's being treated at a local hospital.

He was driving Sara home when they were
set upon by four kidnappers in an SUV.

They exchange gunfire.
The bodyguard took a couple hits,

says he took out one of the kidnappers.

Agent Navarro, Maria said there'd
been no call or ransom demand.

That's still the case.
No contact as of yet.

- Is that unusual?
- Not the norm.

Has the dead kidnapper been ID'd?

No. His partners retrieved his body,
escaped from the scene.

Okay. So, what are the local cops
doing about it?

They don't know she's missing.

What do you mean
they don't know?

A little girl gets snatched up
in broad daylight

and they have an OK Corral shootout
in the middle of the street,

and the cops don't know a thing?

Believe me when I tell you
it's a good thing.

If the kidnappers got word that the
police are involved, chances are...

- Chances are what?
- K and R is a business down here.

There were tens of thousands
of secuestros in Mexico last year.

Only about a thousand or so
were reported for good reason.

If local cops get involved,
people get twitchy.

Most times, gangs just cut their losses
and move on to the next payday.

The best hope you have of getting Sara
back is keeping the police out of it.

We're not the police.

Thank you for coming.

Don't worry,
we're gonna get Sara back.

Hello. Sir, ma'am.

We're gonna need access
to all the phones on the property,

- landlines and cells, okay?
- Okay.

Five-0 team, let's gear up to start
tracing calls as they come in.

- This way, please.
- Thank you.

They found the SUV used
in the abduction. It's been torched.

My contacts at Juarez PD said there
was a badly burned body inside,

- most likely our dead kidnapper.
- They burned the body? Is that normal?

To be honest, they usually dump them
at the side of the road.

They burned the body so we can't ID him

because if we can ID him, maybe they're
gonna point to whoever did this.

- Where's the body now?
- Being moved to the morgue for autopsy.

Trouble is,
things move very slowly in Juarez.

Well, I don't care.
Right now, we gotta do that.

We gotta go over there,
we gotta see if they can move it

to the top of their to-do list.

Look, I don't mean to sound negative,
Detective Williams,

but things get done here the way
they get done.

We don't got a ransom call,
the dead kidnapper is our only lead.

Listen, is there anything about this
kidnapping that points to the MO

of one particular group?

It could be one of dozens of gangs.

Since the Sinaloa Cartel won
the turf war here, murders are down,

but kidnappings are booming.
There's way too many players to count.

Fine. Who's at the top
of the food chain?

Raphael Ramirez. Yeah,
he's the king of K and R in Juarez.

We're gonna go talk to him.

If he didn't do this,
he's gonna know who did, right?

I appreciate your confidence, Commander,

but you don't just go
and talk to a man like Ramirez.

Not unless you have a death wish.

Tres... dos... uno!

You realise had my son not been here,
you'd already be dead.

Well, in that case,
I'm very glad your son is here, sir.

I hope you have an equally good plan
for your exit, my friend.

Because soon, Hector will
go inside to do his homework.

I understand.

My name is Commander Steve McGarrett.

I'm with the Five-0 Task Force
out of Hawaii.

Ay-yi-yi-yi.

That's a... pretty badge.

My son has something similar.

It's a little tin star,
it says “sheriff” on it.

If you think this guarantees your safety
or entitles you to act

without fear of consequences,
without respect, you're very mistaken.

No, no, no,
I respect you greatly, Mr Ramirez.

I know what kind of man you are.

By the way, you got something
on your robe right there.

36 hours ago, a young girl
by the name of Sara Diaz

was kidnapped on her way home
from Saint Martha's School.

Silver SUV, four guys,
one guy was killed at the scene.

So far there's been no ransom call,
no demands made.

Are you implying
I had something to do with this?

I'm not implying anything.
I'm asking you if you have Sara.

If I had taken her, I would've been paid
by now or she'd be dead already.

Fine. You know where she is?

Let me... let me give you some advice,
Commander Steve McGarrett.

Your big John Wayne act may work
on your little island,

but here in Juarez, here it's gonna get
yourself and that little girl killed.

I'm sorry, I'm a little confused.

I was lead to believe
that nothing happens here

without you knowing about it.

Many opportunists out there these days.

It's hard to see everything that's going
on, even from the top of the mountain.

That's a beautiful kid you got there.

Mr Ramirez, I, uh,
I really mean no disrespect,

I just wanna get this little girl home
to her family safely, you understand?

The people who did take her are
using a different playbook than mine.

That makes them unpredictable
and very, very dangerous.

So, when they call you and they will,

keep your gun in your holster
and your sheriff badge in your pocket

and do exactly what they say
to the letter.

For you, it's family.
For them, just a payday.

And if they have to dump this one,
they will,

because in Juarez,
there's always another victim.

Now, it's time for you
to get the hell out of my property.

One more thing,
you do you speak Spanish, right?

Span... I barely speak English.

Look, man. Soy Americano.

- That's it. That's all I know.
- It's good.

Oh, how about this...

Why didn't you just say you
were fluent, man? What's that mean?

Yeah. It means you
have a beautiful smile.

Oh.

- Well, that's not it, is it?
- Yeah, that's it.

- What do you mean that's it?
- You just said, "Soy Americano".

At least I got a full sentence.

You rolling r's and stuff.
I thought you knew what you was doing.

Excuse me.

Amigo, um...

Soy Americano.

That's good.
Well, I'm not gonna use my Spanish.

- I speak English.
- Oh, good. Good.

Good. We're both here
to identify a body.

You probably got this body
in the last four or five hours.

It's very badly burned. You...

You need to submit an official request.

- Okay.
- All right, that's no problem.

That's fine. How long
is this gonna take, the whole thing?

- One, maybe two weeks.
- What? Oh, no.

That's no good. Uh, uh...
my friend and I here are in a rush.

Uh, it's very important.

I'm sorry, señor. There are protocols.

Well, uh, why don't we just have
a little conversation with my, uh,

good friend Mr Benjamin Franklin
can, uh, relax those protocols.

Go ahead. Get that up in you.
What do you say?

- No.
- You ain't gotta be all stank about it.

All right. Well, I got, uh,
some other names that might help, uh,

twist your arm a little bit, all right?

Mm-hm.

Turn your nose up at Mr Franklin,

you end up with Mr Heckler
and Mr Koch.

Those German guys
can be pretty persuasive.

In here.

- Okay. After you.
- Come on, man. Vamonos.

This is the one. Obviously,
we haven't conducted an autopsy yet.

That's one of the reasons we don't
have the information you need.

- That's it for sure?
- Yes.

Whoa, whoa. Where are you going?
Go sit down.

Don't move.

All right. We found what
we're looking for. Now, what?

I don't know now what.
Uh, I got an idea.

- Good morning. This is Dr Max Bergman.

- Max, it's Danny.
- Danny, who?

Williams.

Yes, I am in Mexico.
More specifically, I am in Juarez.

I am standing in the middle of a morgue.

I need to ask you
a very important question.

Hypothetically speaking,
if I needed to identify a body

that's been burned badly,
how would I go about doing that?

Six years of medical school,
four years of residency,

a yearlong fellowship,
get board certified...

That's funny, Max. I obviously
cannot do any of those things.

Right now with you on the phone,
how would I do it?

- Max?
- I'm thinking.

- He's thinking.
- Oh, boy.

How severe
is the burn trauma on the cadaver?

- How severe is the burn trauma?
- Well, how the hell should I know?

I don't know. Maybe you're
gonna have to look. Mm-hm.

Uh... mm-mm.

- Ooh.
- Ooh.

Let me put it like this, um,

last weekend I let Will do the barbecue,
this how the meat came out.

Not good, Max. Not good at all.

Well, then taking pictures
of the victim's fingerprints won't work.

Nope, no, no, no, no.
Max, I don't wanna bust your chops.

But we kind of gotta get a move on.

So, if you got any ideas,
please let us know.

Well, given your extremely
limited technical skills,

little or no recourse to lab analytics,

which rules out the DNA
or dental testing,

and given your
aforementioned time pressure,

- it is quite difficult to...
- Max, shut up.

- Yes or no, help or not?
- Very well. I do have a solution.

If your victim has a tattoo,
we may be able to ID the body.

Can you see, uh,
if he's got a tattoo?

A tattoo on what?
This whole thing is Cajun style, man.

You saw this thing,
the whole thing is CBR.

- It's CBR? What's CBR?
- You don't have a grill?

Charred beyond recognition.

It's charred beyond recognition, Max.

Well, CBR or not,
together we can do this. Trust me.

We're still waiting on the call.

Please tell me you got somewhere.

As far as I can tell,
this is not one of Ramirez's plays

and he didn't put anybody else
in the frame either.

But listen, he said some stuff
about the K and R business down here,

and my gut is telling me we really need

to rethink our tactical approach
on this one.

How so?

Usually, I'd say
the ransom is irrelevant, right?

We're just gonna sit back,
wait for the call,

and then take this crew out at the drop.

But it's different here.
It's too dangerous, buddy.

No matter how good our plan,
we're gonna be risking Sara's life.

That's the bottom line.

I think the best thing we can do
in this situation

is make sure things are done as smoothly
as possible with no problems.

Which means we get these guys
whatever money they ask for

and we get Sara the hell out
of there safely, okay?

- Okay.
- You heard from Danny?

No. No. Not yet.

We'll be back soon, all right?
Sit tight.

Well?

No new information.

I don't understand.
Why haven't they called?

There must be something more
that we can do.

I should have never
let Sara come down here.

You say that like you had a choice.

The courts decided.

We are her closest blood relatives,
Lieutenant Kelly.

- She's exactly where she...
- Where she should be?

Where is that?!
Where is that right now, Mr Morales?

Are you saying this is my fault?

I'm not the one with a drug dealer's
number in their cell phone.

He is a client at my law firm,
and that is it.

Is it?

Say it.
Go ahead, say it Lieutenant Kelly.

- Say what you really think of...

Is it them?

It's an unknown number.

Listen to me very carefully, stay calm.

Keep them on the line
for as long as possible.

Ask for proof of life.
We need to hear Sara's voice.

Hola.

Mr Morales,
we want one million dollars

in non-sequential, unmarked bills.
You have three hours.

We will contact you again
with instructions for the exchange.

If you call the police, if you fail
to answer the phone when we call again,

if you deviate from my orders
in any way, we will kill Sara.

- Do you understand?
- I understand.

Can I talk to her, please?
I just need to hear her voice.

- You could...

Damn it.

It's not long enough
for a trace.

Sara.

Okay. All right.
We have three hours, right?

How long do you need
to get the cash together? Jorge?

- I... I can't pay it.
- What?

I don't... I don't have the money.

- What?
- Wait a minute.

The court custody paper
said that you two were wealthy.

Did have it.
But I don't have it any more.

What are you talking about?

A month ago,
I won a big case for a client

and he wanted to settle
his legal fees with cash.

So I was in the car, I was going
to the bank to deposit the money,

when I got pulled over by the police.
They stole the money.

How did they even
know about the pay-out?

The police, they have wires taps
on all the law firms

that have clients of interest.

They do it so they can build cases
against the cartels.

But they also do it to try
and shake down individuals,

which is why I was very careful
not to use my work phone, but...

That means all
of your phones are tapped!

That's the only way they knew that I had
that kind of money on me at that time.

It was over $700,000.

If I had that money, plus our savings,
we would make the ransom.

We're just gonna have to steal it back.

Gentlemen, that indeed
looks like a tattoo. Congratulations.

You see this guy looks
like a piece of beefjerky, Max.

He don't have any fingerprints.
How are we gonna lift the tattoo?

Well, despite popular belief,
bodies actually do not burn that well.

Even when doused
in accelerants such as gasoline.

Okay. Well, Max, this body is definitely
burned well, all right?

But whatever, let's just do this,
and by us, I mean you.

What? You better be playing.

- You got to do it. I can't do this...
- Mm-mmm. Well, how am I gonna do...

- I don't know what the hell I'm doing.
- You're gonna figure it out

- ̒cause I can't do this.
- Actually, this procedure

will require both of you.

One will be holding
the limb over the heat source

and the other will
be peeling the epidermis away.

- I'm holding the limb. I called it.

This doesn't seem like a good idea.
I mean, heating this thing up,

don't you think that's just
gonna cook him further?

When you're looking at a person's
tattoo, you're actually seeing the ink

through the epidermis which
is the outer layer of the skin.

The ink is actually on the dermis
which is the lower layer.

The cells of the dermis
is actually far more stable

than the cells of the epidermis,

so it is my hope that the perpetrator's
distinctive tattoo ink

will be visible after the epidermis
is stripped away,

which you will do by heating it
and peeling it off.

Oh, man.

Ah, man, this ain't right,
man. This ain't right.

Man... this is...

What are you waiting on, man?
Get to scraping.

Oh...

- Danny... Danny, I don't feel good.
- Can you please hold it still?

- Can you please hold it still?
- I think I'm gonna throw up.

- Don't throw up. Hold it still.
- Okay. Okay.

Stay on target, Detective.

Oh, come on, man! You can see it.
Take the picture.

This is so awful.

Max, all right, listen,
I'm gonna send you some photos.

Just please, the second you get an ID,

send it to us as soon as possible,
all right?

- Roger that.

Come on, hurry up, man, I'm off meat.

I'm not eating meat any more.

- We're good, we're good.
- Oh, man! Ah!

Nothing?

No. No, no, no. Okay. Thank you,
listen, just keep pressing him.

All right? Please, just keep pressing.
All right.

Navarro's meeting crazy resistance

trying to ID the cops
that shook down Jorge.

It looks like the police
are closing ranks to protect each other.

Steve, we only have two hours
until we need to make the exchange,

- and so far, we're nowhere.
- I know and if Max doesn't come up

with something soon, we're never
gonna know who's behind this.

Without the name of this dirty cop,
we can't even make the ransom.

I got an idea.

I love order.

I like things in the right place
because order is predictable.

You get to make plans, know your future.

Mess and anarchy are bad
for business, bad for life.

You... are like this, Commander.

You are chaos.

You really should meet my partner,
you guys'd get along great.

I would like very much to see you back
in your little island,

disturbing someone else's peace of mind.

So here is my proposal to you.

Before you go butting heads
with the local police,

let me give you the million dollars
you need for the girl.

Make the exchange, get on a plane,
and never come back to Juarez again.

That's a very generous offer,
Mr Ramirez.

But you and I both know if I take
that money from you,

I'm gonna get a call from you
at some stage in the future,

it might be months,
might even be years from now,

and you're gonna ask me
for something that I can't give you.

As you wish.

Yeah.

- Quintanilla.
- What?

Detective Quintanilla.

- Goodbye, Commander.
- Salute.

I'm just gonna say this for the record.
I don't know what Max is pulling down,

but whatever it is, he deserves a raise.

You're not still nauseous, are you?

He couldn't possibly
have anything left in him.

Oh, okay. At least I didn't
keep my eyes closed the whole time.

- What are you laughing at?

I gotta tell you, of all the stupid,
dumb, ignorant, dangerous ideas you had,

- this is definitely the dumbest.
- Is that right?

- Mm-hm.
- You got a better dumb idea?

- No.
- No, I didn't think so.

Actually, it was my dumb idea.

- Can I wait in the car?
- No, you can't. Let's go.

Everybody in the corner right now!

- Detective Quintanilla?
- Yes?

Where's the money you took
from Jorge Morales?

I have no idea what
you're talking about.

You sure about that?

- Guns don't scare me.
- Is that right? Turn around.

Hands behind your head,
interlock your fingers.

Move. Move.

You tell us
or you're going in there with them.

- Chin?
- Got it.

- Hey, you guys want a dirty cop?
- You wouldn't dare.

Last chance.

- Here we go.
- Okay, okay!

Come on, come on!

Let's go, zip it up.

Get back.

Let's go.

Chin. Chin!

You put a wire on Morales.
His home, his cell. I want those tapes.

What tapes?

- Guns don't scare you, right?
- Chin, Chin!

- Next time it won't be just a foot.

All right, Jorge, you're gonna
walk over there really calmly,

you're gonna hand them the money,

and you're gonna carry Sara
back to the cars.

All right. Nobody's gonna panic.
We're all gonna get out of there okay.

We're gonna have your back
the whole time, all right?

Okay.

- That area is really exposed.
- I was about to say the same thing.

Yeah. What other choices do we have?

Okay.

Hey, listen,
I need you to do something for me.

Sure.

Since you're staying here with Maria,
I need you to go over those recordings.

The ones from Quintanilla?

I got a hunch that there's
a smoking gun in there.

Something that's gonna prove Jorge's
involvement with the cartels.

Of course.

One way or the other,
I'm bringing Sara back home with me.

All right, Jorge, you're up.

- Yeah, Kono.

Chin, there's something wrong.

On the tapes, there's contact between
the Moraleses and the kidnappers

before we arrived.
They were told to lure us down here.

Chin, it's a trap.

Chin!

Jorge, take cover!

You got a plan B?
I'd like to hear it.

Yeah! Why don't we try
and kill all these bad guys

before we run out of bullets.

Ah!

Chin, get down!

Wait a second, is it just me,

or does that feel less like hostage
exchange and more like ambush?

- Was this you?
- Chin!

Was this you?

I don't know what you're talking about.

Chin, Chin, what are you doing?
What are you doing?

- Why don't you ask Jorge?
- Ask me what? What did I do?

Kono listened to the recordings.
You used Sara as bait.

They were never after the money, Steve,
they were after Five-0.

- What's he talking about?
- I have no idea

- what he's talking about!
- What's he talking about?

- Wait a minute! Wait! Stop!
- I'm gonna ask you one more time.

You set this up.

Are you working
with the scum who took Sara?

I know nothing about this!

The first time I heard about
the kidnapping was when Maria called me

and told me that Sara had been taken!

I'm telling you the truth!
I swear.

Why didn't you tell us?

After Sara was taken, they called me.

They told me to get a hold of you, Chin,
to get Five-0 down here.

They said if I mentioned this to anyone,

Jorge, the police, they would kill Sara.

What choice did I have?

I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.

Maria, you keep saying "they".
Who's behind this?

I have no idea.

I only ever talked to them on the phone.

Guys, I got a call from Max.

We got ID on the tattoo.

The dead kidnapper is a known member
of the Diego cartel.

Oh, my God,
this poor little girl's a pawn.

This whole thing is nothing
but a revenge play.

Wait, wait, wait,
you guys had dealings with the Diegos?

Yes.

We caught a case
a couple of months back.

Juan Diego was killed in a shootout.

Juan Diego's brother, Carlos,
is the head of the cartel.

Okay. This is blood for blood.

It's called "Ajuste de cuentas",
settling scores.

We didn't get Sara,
they didn't get their revenge.

- Why would they even keep her alive?
- They won't.

Which means we need to move right now,
we need to find Carlos Diego,

- and we need to take him out.
- That's a fine idea in theory, Steve.

But Carlos' compound
is what we call a black zone.

- The military won't even go in there.
- Show me, show me his compound.

Setting aside the risk
that you go in and he's even there,

you still gotta get in. And he's a man
who lives under a million crosshairs.

He's got alarms, motion sensors,
cameras everywhere.

And over a hundred
military grade armed guards.

So this guy's the real Scarface.

I got an audience with Ramirez.
You told me all about his security, too.

Ramirez is a tiger shark.
Carlos, he's the great white.

Now, I'm not saying it can't be done.
But in my opinion...

That's a suicide mission.

I gotta get some air.

Let me see that.

There's one way in and one way out.

I should've listened to you.

You were right to be
so worried about Sara.

I'm sorry, Chin.

No, Kono, I was wrong.

Turns out that the biggest threat
to Sara wasn't the Moraleses.

It was me.

It was because of our dealings
with Diego that Sara was taken.

You can't blame yourself for this, Chin.

Can't I?

This job, the risks we take,

why is it that we're always putting
the ones we love the most in harm's way?

But you also know
that we're the good guys.

That every day we fight
to do the right thing.

And I know deep down
you wouldn't have it any other way.

I need you to look after Sara.

That little girl, she's our blood.

So it's the only way we can do this.

Well, I take back what I said earlier.

This now is the dumbest, dumbest,
dumbest thing you've ever come up with.

You know what? I agree with you.
Danny, Lou, you both got kids.

I don't think you should be
a part of this.

Would you stop with that, please?
Just stop it.

- We're family, man.
- Kono, what?

I went to find Chin.
I looked everywhere. He's gone.

- What do you mean he's gone?
- He's gone.

You've reached
Chin Ho Kelly, please leave a message.

Nothing,
still going straight to voicemail.

All right. Well,
not only did Chin take Jorge's car,

he also yanked the spark plugs wires
out of Navarro's SUV.

Most of our gear's missing.
The SMGs, the grenades.

All we have left is small arms
and some ammo.

- He's trying to do this alone.
- We gotta go after him.

I'll call the field office.
I'll get a car here STAT.

Do it. Tell your boys we need
all the firepower we can get.

You got it.

We got about another five miles
to Diego's compound.

Maria?

Chin! Chin, where are you?

I'm at a crossroads
five miles east of the two.

Get here quick.
Sara will be here.

- What?
- How'd he find her?

Maria's cell.
Maria's cell had the kidnappers' number.

And he must have made some
kind of deal with them.

- Chin, what have you done?
- Kono, you knew.

I needed to make this right.

And I'm not gonna put this
on anyone else. This is on me.

And I want you
to know I'm proud of you, cuz.

I love you guys.

Chin. Chin?

Chin. He's gone.

Lou.

You're gonna
make a right up here,

then you got about three
and a half miles to go.

Hey, hey. Hey, sweetie. Hey.

- I knew you'd come, Uncle Chin.
- Did you?

Yes, because you promised.

I did. Yeah.
We don't break our promises, right?

Hey, listen, do you see Uncle Jorge's
car right behind me?

Guess who's waiting inside for you?

I'll give you a hint:
it's your favourite bunny.

- Newton?
- Mm-hm.

Now, I want you to walk over to the car.
Okay? Get inside and lock the door.

Okay?

And then, in a few minutes, Uncle Steve
and Auntie Kono will be there.

And they're gonna
take you some place safe. Okay?

Will you be there?

I will always be there.

- Promise?
- I promise.

You better get going, okay?
And do me a favour,

don't look back, okay?

In a few minutes, Auntie Kono will be
there and everything's gonna be okay.

Go.

Kono.

I got her. Hey, Sara.

Sara. Hi.

Chin Ho!

Chin!

Chin!