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Previously on Hawaii Five-0...

Danny, what are you doing here?

Uh, this is my partner, Steve McGarrett.

Steve, this is my lovely ex-wife,
Rachel.

Rachel is moving back in with Stan.

The baby's his?

Turns out, uh, she's
further along than she thought,

um, she's gonna try to make it work
with Stan for the... for the kid's sake.

I'm sorry, Danny.

You had no right to do that.
You understand that?

You had no right to keep that from me
that I got a son.

What about Stan, does he know?

He knows now.

Hey, Five-0! Show me your hands.
Hands.

Got a piece.

We ran your prints.
Name's Harry Brown.

30 years with the HPD, huh?
A highly decorated officer.

And if I might add,
poker buddies with your old man.

Hey, you can take all
the modern technology you want.

It's never gonna
replace your gut instinct

and good old-fashioned police work.

Well, it's good to know
that's not gonna go out of style.

- Hey.
- Hi.

Am I, uh, am I crazy or
is it my day to pick up Charlie?

- I thought...
- Oh. Um, no, you're right.

Uh, my mind is, um...

- I'm gonna... I'm gonna come in.
- Yeah.

What's going on? You all right?

- Yeah.
- Yeah? I don't believe you.

No. Not really. Um...

I'm getting a divorce.

I'm beginning to think I'm not very good
at this whole marriage thing.

No, no, 'cause, you know, it takes
two people to wreck a relationship.

I know that.

Have you guys, you, um, tried to talk
to somebody, get some help?

Yeah, we've been seeing a therapist.
But do you know what they said?

- Uh-uh.
- Get a divorce.

Okay. So you got the wrong therapist.

It's not the therapist, Danny.

It's just not working.

And the truth is,
it hasn't been working for a while.

- Did you, um, tell the kids?
- Not yet.

That's it? There's no fixing it or...

Stan says it's what he wants
and I don't know what more I can do.

Okay.

Here comes Charlie.

- Hi, Charlie.
- Hi, Mommy. Hi, Danno.

- Hey.
- Hmm.

You want these?

I don't need them.

You see, my boating days

and my dreaming-about-boating-days
are over now.

That's right, my friend.
Those dreams have been scuttled.

Wrecked. Ruined.
Laying at the bottom of the ocean.

What are you talking about?

Well, Samantha went and got herself
accepted into Northwestern.

That's fantastic. Lou, congratulations.
That's terrific.

Oh, yeah. That's fantastic for a man
with no dreams of boat ownership.

Or maybe a multimillionaire.

But for my soon-to-be-broke ass,

now I'll have to just settle
for being a land captain.

You know that stupid internet says that
this thing is gonna cost me 70 grand.

But then they only set aside
three grand for other expenses.

Seems a little low to me.

Damn right it's too low.
You seen them college textbooks, man?

Them things as thick as the phonebook.
You know how expensive this is gonna be?

I guarantee you, I won't
see change from a 150,000,

which is more than me
and Renee paid for our first house.

It's a good school,
this one that Sammy got into, right?

So it's gonna be a good degree, right?

With this good degree,
she's probably gonna get a good job.

Hey, good money, right?

You can guilt that kid
into buying you whatever you want.

Yeah. Yeah, except for by then,

she'll be sitting where I'm sitting with
her own damn kids to send to college.

Look, don't get me wrong,
I'm proud as hell of Samantha.

She's graduating high school with
honours and as far as I can tell,

she don't have a boyfriend. But let me
tell you what else that means.

That means I won't be walking
around here spouting off

any Williams-style retirement talk.

I'm in this for the long haul.

I'm riding this wave
all the way to the beach.

- And by beach, I mean cemetery.

Good. Good.

McGarrett.

Copy that. Copy that.
We're on the way.

- Security situation downstairs.
- Good.

Sir, I want you to stay right
where you are. Do not move.

Hey. What's going on?

He set off the metal detector.
Guy had a concealed weapon on him.

Says he knows you.

- Harry.
- Hiya, kid.

Yeah, he knows me. Get up, Harry.

- Oh!

Did one of our security boys downstairs
give you this?

This? No,
this is a pre-existing condition.

- Hmm.
- Wait.

Please try and stay still, Mr Brown.

Are you thinking about getting a boat?

- Are you out of your mind?
- You should do it.

Nothing like being
rocked to sleep by the ocean.

- All right. I closed up the wound,

but he's gonna have to remove
these staples in a week or so.

Noelani, thank you very much for
coming up. We really appreciate it.

As I mentioned before, Commander, I'm
very happy to help out whenever I can,

but are these house calls
gonna become a regular thing?

Because emergency medicine
isn't really what I do.

Wait. What do you do?

I normally deal with dead bodies.

Well, you take much longer,
you may have another one on your hands.

No, I think this will be,
uh, the last for a while.

Are you feeling dizzy?
Any nausea?

Only when I drink tequila.

I'm trying to establish
whether or not you have a concussion.

I don't. Trust me.
You know, I'm an original leatherhead.

I played fullback from Pop Warner
all the way through college.

Real skull cracker. This... this is just
a little ding on the dome, is all.

- Very well then.
- Well, thanks again, Noelani.

We guarantee your next body
will be a dead body.

- Promise.

- Feel better, Mr Brown.
- Thanks for looking after me, doc.

Thanks, kid.

You wanna do us a favour
and tell us what happened here?

I got cold-cocked.
The guy came at me from behind.

Mm-hm.

Well, presumably, Harry,
the man hit you for some reason.

I see you got a new piece poking out of
your jacket. You back in the PI game,

pissing people off again?

Let's just say I made
a couple of bad investments.

I needed some cash,
so I un-retired myself and took a job.

Supposed to just be recon. There's
an older guy named Thomas Stratham,

he's married
to a younger broad named Celine.

Old Tommy, he's loaded.

Also got himself a chronic case
of the green-eyed monster.

Wanted me to look into his wife,

see if she had a little something
going on the side.

Well? Did she?

No. Followed her for a few weeks.

Was gonna give my report to Stratham,

but, you know, just paying
my day rate plus expenses.

I didn't see the point in jumping
to any hasty conclusions.

So I was still tailing her this morning.

Right after she gets her 7 am
medium skinny chai whatever,

she's grabbed right in front of me.

Of course, instinct kicks in.
You know what it's like, Steve.

- All right, stop!
- Before you know what you're doing,

you're in a situation.

Guy blindsided me.

Did you get a look at these guys' faces?

Well, they were wearing masks.
It all happened so fast.

But I did get a partial plate
on their car.

- You call HPD with that?
- No, I called Mr Stratham.

Yeah, I mean, the crew had already
reached out with their demands,

plus the usual speech about no cops,
but, you know,

once Five-0, always Five-0,
right, Steve?

But I have to admit,
I feel a little bit out of my depth

with the kidnapping deal.

A few years back, that punk never
would've gotten the drop on me.

Would you do me a favour?
Cut yourself some slack, all right?

You did the right thing
coming up here to talk to us.

Look, we should go see Stratham.

He's expecting another call
with the details of the exchange.

Uh, yeah, just, uh,
pump the brakes there, chief.

You got a head full of staples.

You sure you're up for something
like this, Harry?

I like this guy.

What? No!

They were very clear, no cops.

Have you ever heard of misprision
of felony?

I can't go anywhere, even if I want to.

Mr Statham, I understand your anxiety,

but you need to know that you're ten
times more likely to get your wife back

safely if you let us help you than
if you go after this alone, all right?

We know the playbook.
We have resources at our disposal

- that private citizens do not have.
- We're up on all the phones.

Thank you. This is Officer Kalakaua.

She's gonna be here to run a trace
when those kidnappers call you back.

Yeah.

Do you have any idea who
these people are, Tom?

No, no, no.
The voice on the call was distorted.

Look, all I know is I got to get
a million together in three hours.

But please,
you have to get her back, okay?

Celine, I don't know
what I'd do without her.

Okay. And you, you have
to let us do what we do, okay? Please.

- Why don't you come with me?
- All right?

Yeah.

Hey, hey, hey!

- You get a haircut?
- No.

- Oh!
- Hairdo, long time.

- How are you, buddy?
- I'm doing good.

Yeah? Good?
What about retirement, no?

Eh, turns out sitting around at home
watching old cop shows

may work for some people,
but I'm not one of them.

- Hm.
- I guess this life's in my blood.

Hard job to do.
Harder still to let go.

How about that?
You should listen to this guy.

- He knows what he's talking about.
- He put you up to saying that.

I know he did. He wants me to die on the
job with him instead of retiring, huh?

I have no idea what
you're talking about.

Oh, okay. Uh, what's going on?

I got a theory, all right?

What if it wasn't a coincidence that
Celine got grabbed where she did?

I mean, the location and the exact time.

Harry, you were tailing her
for a couple of weeks.

What if whoever grabbed her was
watching her at the same time you were?

I wish I could tell you something
useful, but the lady was like clockwork.

Every morning she hit the gym same time,
same coffee shop.

Okay, okay. Think of tiny details.

I mean, it could be a little bit
of minutia in there.

Something out of the ordinary.
Can you think of anything?

Is that a thought
or just that's how you look?

It's probably nothing.

A couple of days ago, Celine
was having lunch with another woman.

Conversation got a little heated.

I mean, I didn't think much of it
at the time.

I just figured it was a couple
of friends going back and forth.

All right, you know who this woman was?

I have no idea. Didn't seem relevant
to my case at the time

- so I didn't ID her.
- All right. How about a description?

I can do better than that.
I got a picture of her.

- A picture? You got it on you?
- Yeah.

- What is this, Harry?
- Old school.

I got to tell you, it's quite the buzz
to meet another fan of analogue-tech.

- Mm-hm.
- So what do you shoot on?

Pentax? Nikon? Hasselblad? Canon?

What do you got,
some kind of weird licence plate fetish?

Oh, no. I just keep a record of all
the cars that park outside my house.

Naturally. And you are again...?

Jerry. Jerry Ortega.
Five-0 special consultant.

- Are you on medication, Jerry?
- No. Why?

No reason.

Yeah, I mean these days with high-res
camera phones and all the filters,

everyone's a photographer, right?

It's cool that you still do it
the old school way.

You know, f-stops and ISOs. I mean, it's
not just an aesthetic choice for me.

These days, you can't be too careful.

I mean, digital files can be hacked
and manipulated and shared.

You know that.
I mean, that's why you work on film.

You know, keep all
the sensitive PI information safe.

Well, I hate
to pop your balloon, cuddles,

but if I could work out
what all those little buttons do,

I'd switch to digital in a heartbeat.

I mean, you got to be insane
or very, very single

to wanna spend this much time in a
small, dark room inhaling these fumes.

Right.

There she is. Good job, Jerrymundo.

Her name is Natasha Baron. She's,
uh, she's an old friend of Celine's.

- You, uh, you seem surprised.
- I am. I am.

As far as I knew, they had some
kind of falling out a while ago.

I didn't even know they
were still in touch.

- What happened between them?
- I have no idea.

So, what, you think Natasha
is involved in this somehow or...?

Well, you know,
they had a, uh, heated argument

and then 48 hours later,
your wife ends up kidnapped.

All right, it makes Natasha somebody
that we need to go

and talk to right now, so hopefully I'll
have some answers for you soon, Tom.

So Natasha Baron
is a freelance graphic designer.

She runs her business out of her home,

and according to the US census,
she lives alone.

I'm gonna upload her address
to your GPS now.

- Thank you.

- Why are you pouting? What's wrong?
- Nothing.

No, no. Not nothing.
You have got the face,

"staring out the window
thinking about things

you don't wanna talk about" face on.

I can't, uh, adjust my face
because this is the only face I got.

Well, that makes sense to me. I mean,
if he had any choice in regard to faces,

- why would he go with this one?
- That's pretty good.

- Just tell me what's wrong.

Okay.
I, uh, I spoke to Rachel this morning.

- Who's Rachel?
- His ex-wife. And?

You know, come to think of it,
I don't... we don't need to discuss this

- now in front of, uh...
- What, you mean me?

- Yeah, you.
- Listen to me, muscles,

I gave my name to three different women
only to have it thrown back in my face.

So if anybody can give you good advice
in the world of ex-wives, it's me.

- There you go.
- Well, uh, Rachel and Stan

- are gonna get a divorce.
- What?

- Stan and Rachel, they're finished?
- Mm-hm.

Wait a second.
I'm... I'm a little confused here.

You're upset because your ex-wife
is getting a divorce from another guy.

- What's the big deal?
- Well...

Oh, I get it.

You and the former Mrs 'Do
are thinking of having another go.

- No.
- No.

- Then why the sad face?
- Well, I don't have a sad face.

I have a concerned face.

And the reason I have a concerned face
is because this guy, uh,

has been like a second father
to my children.

There's a... there's a unit,
a family unit they got going over there

and I don't think it's a good idea
that it gets broken up.

- You wanna hear my two cents?
- No, I don't.

Hey, what about therapy? Did they
try therapy? It worked for us.

Listen, I don't know.
It seemed pretty definitive.

He's the one who wants the divorce,
not her.

Did you just say "us"?

You know what you need to do,
you need to call Stan.

Man to man, talk to him, see if you can
convince him to give it another shot.

Wait a second.
You two love birds have a therapist?

Yeah, we got a therapist.
That's a terrible idea.

- I agree.
- What are you agreeing...

Okay, you got something better to offer?
Let's hear it.

No, we don't got to hear it.

Well, the way I figure it,
in the end, life will go on.

- Because nothing stays the same.
- Mm-hm.

Which can be pretty sad
when the good times stop rolling,

but it's what gives us hope
when we're in the pit of despair.

Just remember one thing, hairdo,
no matter what happens,

the sun will rise tomorrow
and you're gonna put your pants on

- one leg at a time.
- That's good.

Three ex-wives you said?
'Cause it makes sense.

I'm coming.

We got a neighbour
who heard screams.

And then a car speeding away.

- Obviously not a coincidence.
- They must've kidnapped her too.

But why?

Sure. Sure, boss.
I'll let him know.

That was Commander McGarrett.

Natasha Baron has been
abducted from her home.

Oh, my God.

It's likely connected
to your wife's kidnapping in some way.

Do you have any idea why
they'd wanna take her as well?

- Mr Stratham?
- Oh, uh, yeah, sorry. I...

It's just, you know,
it's a lot to process.

I, uh... I have no idea.

- Is that them?
- No. No, no, it's... it's work.

Are you sure about that?

Why are the kidnappers
sending you this photo?

'Cause you're having an affair with her,
aren't you?

Yes.

- Hey.
- So shortly after we received

the proof of life photo of Natasha,
this comes through.

This guy. Wow, this keeps getting better
and better, doesn't it, Tom? Huh?

"Now will you pay?" Meaning, like,
you didn't like before or what?

It means Tom has been lying to us,
isn't that right, Tom?

Let me take a crack at this.

The first time those kidnappers called
you and said they had your wife,

they gave you a where and a when
for an exchange, didn't they?

Didn't they, Tom?

All right, I think it's safe
to assume that Tom's silence here

is confirming that he blew off
the first ransom drop.

- You degenerate.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey,
we don't do that.

Not usually we don't.
You all right?

This guy wants me to look after his wife
when all the time he's the cheat.

What happened? Was Celine onto you?
Is that what happened?

You're so desperate to find out if she
was having an affair because if she was,

you could divorce her
and avoid a pay-out, isn't that right?

Except that I didn't find anything,
did I, Tom? You were about out of luck.

And then the gift of all gifts happens,
somebody kidnaps Celine.

And all your shady little prayers
are answered.

Okay. I'm just curious.

Were you hoping that the
kidnappers killed... killed your wife

- so you can be with Natasha?
- What, are you kidding me?

He doesn't care about his wife.
It was a shock they grabbed his girl.

- No, I just want her back safely.
- What'd you say?

You better pray that we
get both those women back safely,

or you're gonna be on trial
for an accessory to murder.

You make a noise,
and we come down and we gag you.

It's your choice.

Try not to panic.

Just take deep breaths.

What am I doing here?
What do they want with me?

Well, what do we both have in common?

I told you the other day, there
is nothing going on between me and Tom.

Well, then we could be in trouble.

What do you mean?

Tom wouldn't pay my ransom, Natasha.

They came in here
and put a gun to my head.

They were gonna kill me.

So I told them,
if that jackass won't pay for his wife,

- maybe he will pay for his girlfriend.
- Oh...

Oh, my God.

So I hope for both of our sakes
that you are lying.

And that Tom cares a lot more for you
than he does for me.

No. To me, that could be any one
of a dozen brands.

Nope. See over there?

Only Kona has that kind
of detail on the label.

Well, clearly, I am in the presence
of a craft beer savant.

- Hey, yo, we got something?
- Oh, we sure do.

Our man over here with the two first
names done cracked this puppy wide open.

Actually, we took a closer look at the
proof of life photo of Natasha Baron.

Take a look at this.

Now, the logo on that bag there
is from Rainbow Valley Supermarket.

- There's only one on the island.
- Mm-hm.

And then, there's this.

According to our local craft beer
expert, that's a case of Kona.

- Big Wave Ale, to be exact.
- All right. We know the timeframe

when Natasha was kidnapped.

So we just need to narrow down
the store's CCTV footage

and find the guy who bought
a case of this beer.

Right. Actually, we already pulled
the store's security camera footage

over the last 12 hours
and we're processing it right now.

Okay, great work. Uh, let me know
when you get something else.

- Copy.
- All right.

What's up?

Can you, um... can you
come in here for a second, please?

- Yeah.
- Come on in.

- You all right?
- Yeah, I'm fine.

Um, despite, uh, the little voice
in my head that is constantly telling me

to never listen to you, I ignored it
and I went and I called Stan.

- Didn't go well, huh?
- No, it did not go well.

- It didn't go well.
- Okay.

Are you sure that you did it right?
I mean, I'm just...

So, occasionally, you can be a little...

- It wasn't the delivery.
- No? What did he say?

He said a lot of things.
He said that he is, um...

he's leaving and that he hung in
as long as he could

for the kids' sake, which I appreciate.
I give him credit for it.

But he can't take it any more and
he's... he's on a plane to Las Vegas.

- When?
- Tomorrow.

- Tomorrow?
- Yeah.

- That's it?
- No. That is not it.

Um, he, uh, he told me that he thinks
that Rachel is still in love with me.

- Oh, boy.
- What?

What... this is a private conversation.

- Rachel's still in...
- Obviously.

Okay. You got to admit, I called this.

What, are you and the ex
gonna get back together?

No, Harry, we're not gonna get back
together, uh, for a lot of reasons.

Most important being that I have a
girlfriend that I like very much, okay?

I didn't hear the word love.
Did you, Steve?

- Huh? Dude, this is crazy.
- Harry, you don't know anything!

Please. You don't know the specifics
and you're not...

- you know, just butt out, please?
- Okay... what... okay.

- So, is... that's it, huh?
- No, that was not it.

Do you not think that Charlie
has a lot to do with this?

Because he can't
get over something like that.

Every time they get into a discrepancy,
that's gonna be...

I mean, you can't forgive him
for that, right?

- What's the deal with Charlie?
- Look, Danny...

Danny got Rachel pregnant when Rachel
and Stan were having a break, right?

And Stan thought the kid was his
for the longest time

and then Charlie got sick
and he needed a bone marrow transplant.

Hey, he's fine, okay? Guess who
the only matching donor was, right?

So the truth came out, it got crazy.

Doesn't need to know any of this.

- Hey.

- Yeah.
- We got something.

Thank God.

We found our mystery shopper.
Ran facial rec and got a hit.

Meet Gary Fallon.

Several priors including robbery
and aggravated assault.

We also pulled the parking lot footage.
That's Natasha in the trunk.

Ran the licence plates and it
came back to an address in Wahiawa.

Live satellite images confirm

that the car's currently
parked outside the property.

Got to be where they're
holding the women.

Thermal imagery indicates
four bodies inside.

Looks like two hostages,
two hostiles.

Steve.

Everybody, look sharp. We got somebody
moving to the front door!

Whoa.

Lou, get the bomb squad
out here right now.

On it.

Pull back! Pull back!
Pull the perimeter back right now!

- We got more movement inside the house.
- Copy that.

Chin.

Celine, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop.
Celine, stop.

Look at me. Look at me. It's okay.

He said to let them go
or they're gonna kill me.

- Hold your fire.
- Back up! Nobody do anything stupid!

- I got a shot.
- Negative. He's got a dead man switch.

We light him up, that bomb goes off,
everybody is dead.

Get in there.

Get those cars out of here.
Let this vehicle through right now.

Get those cars out of here.

- Lou?
- Yeah.

- Get helos up, track that vehicle.
- Got it.

- This is Captain Lou Grover...
- Celine. Celine, look at me.

Look at me.

Give me your hand.

Celine, give me your hand.

That's right, that's right, look at me.
Okay.

- Breathe.

We got a bomb tech coming out right now,
we're gonna get this vest off of you.

Look at me. I'm right
here with you, okay?

We're gonna breathe together
and you're gonna stay nice and still.

Okay? You're doing great.

Go, go, go.

You're okay. You're okay.

- You're okay.

You just went through a hell of an
ordeal, but this is very time sensitive.

Right now, I need
to ask you some questions, okay?

- Of course.

We ID'd this man as one of the
kidnappers. Do you recognise him?

No. Um, they were wearing masks.
I never saw their faces.

Okay. Were you able to hear
any of their conversations,

anything about an endgame or how
they're gonna get off the island?

No, no. Uh, the only thing they said

was that I was supposed to drive to this
abandoned factory wearing the vest.

And that I was to wait for you guys
to show up with the money.

HPD has got a bird in the air,
but we lost visual.

No, you have to get her back.

We're gonna do everything in our power.

You don't, um, understand.

I was the one who told them
about Natasha.

All right, listen to me, Celine,
I'm sure you didn't have an option.

- You don't blame yourself now, okay?
- Right.

I'm not the only one to blame here.

I guess now we know
what I am worth to you.

Celine, I am so sorry
for what I put you through

- and for this thing with Natasha.
- Save it. And just do the right thing.

Because whatever else
Natasha has coming to her,

she doesn't deserve to die just
because she made the mistake

- of getting involved with you.

Blocked number.
This has got to be it.

You remain calm. You keep them on the
line as long as you can, Tom, all right?

- Okay. All right.
- Stay calm.

- You ready?

Hello.

You're testing
our patience, Mr Stratham.

Yeah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Look, I had nothing to do

with the police showing up at that
house. Look, I have the money.

I talk. You listen.
You have one shot at this.

You screw it up and Natasha will die.

Put one million dollars
in non-sequential, unmarked

hundred dollar bills
into a metal briefcase.

A taxi will pull up outside your house.
Get in.

I got the cab heading east
on Ala Wai Boulevard, Steve.

Copy that, Chin.
We're on our way.

All right, where are we going?

Hey. Can you hear me?

They told me if I talk to you,
they'll hurt my family.

Just let me get you there. Please.

Still in visual contact.

I got a visual,
they're headed downtown.

HPD and SWAT should be ready to deploy
and hold perimeter on my command.

Roger that.
Looks like the taxi is slowing down.

Stratham just went in an apartment
building, 2524 Kamani Street.

This is Captain Lou Grover. HPD and
SWAT, I need you in position right now.

Set a one block perimeter.

Got a visual.

Guys, he's on the roof.
I repeat, he's on the roof.

There's, uh...

There's no one here.

Hello?

Look down, the base of the wall,
you'll see some binoculars.

Pick them up.

Across the street.
Corner unit, three floors down.

Okay, look, I got the money.
Just... just don't hurt her.

All right.
Uh, tell me what you want me to do.

Look over the wall.

- Yeah, I can see it, I can see it.
- Place the metal clamp

through the handle on the case.

And release it.

All right, team, listen up. Our suspect
is in a hotel room across the street.

I make that the fifteenth floor.
Northwest corner unit.

The suspect is in a room,
floor 15 in a hotel room.

Grover, Danny, move in.
Move on that room. Move, move.

What's he doing with that bag?

Oh!

They're headed inside
with the case.

We're good.

Okay. You have your money.
Now, just let her go.

You really should've paid
the ransom the first time.

Please! Please!

Don't hurt her!

Please! Please don't hurt her!

Steve, the gunman looks
like he's ready to pull the trigger.

- You got a shot?
- Negative.

I'm gonna bring it down. Hold on.

All right, Chin, you take the elevator.

Chin, me,
and Grover will take the steps.

Taking fire, taking fire.
I'm taking fire.

- Hold position.
- Holding.

Take the shot, Kono.

Gary? Gary!

I lost visual on the second kidnapper.
He's in the building.

We lost visual on the second suspect,
guys, he's still in the building.

Hold up!

Danny, suspect is headed
to you. Northeast corridor.

All right.
This is Detective Danny Williams.

We need SWAT to send a unit down
to the utility basement room.

Our perp just went
down the laundry chute.

I guess I'm going in after him.

I'm beginning to think you guys
just have a phobia of hospitals.

If you're gonna staple his head, can I?

No, no, ho, ho, please no staples.

What the hell is Harry doing back there?

Oh, yeah,
it's a thing he does. He does this

and says it helps him think.
I don't know.

Well, I think better with a cigar.
Can I start smoking in your office?

Oh, so we got
an ID on our missing perp.

HPD recovered the cell phone from the
body of Gary Fallon, our dead kidnapper.

When they dumped the phone, they found
multiple messages from this guy.

- Who is he?
- He's our fugitive, Colin Hanson.

He's got a record for robbery.
And he did time with Fallon.

Let's get his photo to all air
and sea ports

to make sure he
doesn't leave the island.

Copy.

Please don't hurt me!
I have money! I have money!

What the hell am I doing here?

For starters, I wanted you to know what
it really feels like to be kidnapped.

To be grabbed, and hooded,

and thrown into a trunk of a car.

Was that scary, Celine?

I have no idea
what you're talking about.

You see, there was something
about the way

that you were abducted
that gnawed at me.

When they put you in the car,

they put you in the back and you just
cooperated like a good little girl.

Now, Natasha, on the other hand,
when they grabbed her,

she was struggling,
fighting for her life.

She put up the kind of commotion
that people take notice of.

So they put her in the trunk
where nobody could see her.

And then there were the ligature marks
on her wrist,

put there by the kidnappers.

You see, they tied that rope
tight around her wrist,

so that she couldn't get away.

But you, Celine,
they knew you weren't gonna get away.

They just had to make you
look like you were a victim.

Do you have any idea
how crazy you sound right now?

I gotta be honest.
I was sceptical at first too.

But then we got the report back
on that bomb vest you were wearing

and it turned out one of the trigger
wires wasn't even connected

to the battery,
so that thing was never gonna go off.

And why go through the trouble
of having myself kidnapped?

I already have the money.
I was married to it.

Love? Greed? Maybe both.

You knew I was tailing you.
That's why you acted like a good girl.

You made sure I only saw
what you wanted me to see.

The kidnapping, not the boyfriend.

What boyfriend?

Colin Hanson.

Well, if he's not your boyfriend,
he's pretty confused.

When we picked him up about
an hour ago outside terminal three

at Honolulu International,
he was waiting for you.

So we got his phone and we found texts,

voicemails, pictures of the two of you.
That is you, right?

You knew that
if Tom found out about you and Colin,

that would trigger the fidelity clause
in your pre-nup

and you'd end up with nothing.

I got to say, it was a...
it was a smart plan.

I mean, who would ever suspect
the woman who was also the victim?

The lying scumbag husband
and the scheming, cheating wife.

How could this relationship
not work out?

Come on.

All right. I got to tell you, buddy,
that was well done.

- If you say so.
- What now?

I'm getting too slow for this, Steve.

In my prime,
I would've seen all the angles.

You were the one who did
see all the angles, all right?

If it wasn't for you, we'd still
be trying to figure this thing out.

Now, listen, relax, come with me.
I'm gonna buy you a couple of beers,

and you can tell me some stories
about my old man. What do you say?

I have a better idea.

I got a poker game to go to tonight.
There's an empty seat if you want in.

- Really?
- Bunch of old-timers who knew John.

That way, you get to hear the stories
and I get to take your money.

Oh, you... you think
you're gonna take my money?

Well, if you play anything
like your dad, I will. Mr All-In.

- Mr All-In, huh?
- Mm-hm.

- Hey.
- What are you doing here?

- Can I come in?
- Yeah.

Yeah? Sure?

Hey, hey, hey, hey. Did you, uh...

Tell them? No, not yet. I was...

actually just working myself up to it.

Ah.

Right. Thanks.

I know that you spoke to Stan.

I hope I didn't cause any trouble.

No, it was a nice thing to do.

Didn't change anything, but, uh...

You can't change the way things are
with Stan and me.

No, but I thought, uh,
you know, give it a shot.

Not to change anything,
you know what I mean.

I just feel that I contributed
to the problem, so...

No, this is, um...
it's not your fault, Danny.

Anyway, uh, I was, uh,
I was at home and I was, uh,

I was thinking about, uh...

when you and I had to tell Grace
that we were splitting up.

And I remember it being,
uh, pretty awful.

Uh, for me, it was probably
the worst day of my life

and I don't want you to go through
that alone, so I am here for you

if you want me to be here, I'm here.
I can leave. I can stay.

I'd like to stay for you if that's fine.

- Thank you.
- Yeah.