Hawaii Five-0 (2010–…): Season 1, Episode 1 - Pilot - full transcript

The governor of Hawaii authorizes Navy intelligence officer Steve McGarrett to put together a special unit whose first job is to capture the man who killed McGarrett's father.

Fire at one, this is
Castle requesting an update.

One. Commander McGarrett has
the prisoner secure. Over.

You know what's funny.

You don't look Hawaiian.

You're gonna tell us everything.

But you were born there,
weren't you?

Every terrorist cell you
and Victor helped arm,

every supplier you've worked with,

all your trafficking associates,

everyone you've ever
sold weapons to.

Chasing my brother and I around
the world for five years,



like a little doggy
looking for a bone.

You don't think we'd
do our homework on you?

You should get that.

You don't speak to your
father nearly enough.

Dad.

Hey, Champ.

You all right?

Who are these people, Steve?

Now I know where you get it from.

You've got a tough old man here.

Steve, we both have
something to lose here.

So listen to me very carefully.

I'm offering you a trade.

Your father for my brother.



All things considered,

I'd say it's more than generous,
wouldn't you?

You're smart enough to know
that's never gonna happen.

I appreciate the compliment.

Are you smart enough?

Come on, Victor.
You know how this works.

We don't negotiate
with terrorists.

Make an exception.

Ghost to One. I triangulated
their cell signal.

The convoy's ten miles
west of your position.

I'm not gonna negotiate like this.

Oh, are we negotiating now?

You kill him, you get nothing.

Give me the phone.

Please.

I can get him to help you.

He'll listen to me. He's my son.

Listen to me, Champ.

Dad, I'm gonna get you
out of there, all right?

Don't you worry about it.

I'm sorry that I lied to you.

What? Lied to me about what, Dad?

What are you talking about?

I love you, Son.

I didn't say it enough.

Whatever these people want, Steve,

don't give it to them.

Don't you give it to them!

Dad? Dad?!

No more games!

I'm taking my brother now!

I swear to God, I will hunt
you down and I will kill you.

Hey. Boom.

This is Transport.
We're under attack.

Taking rocket and
small arms fire...

Everybody, move it! Move!

Sarge! Sir!

Come on!

Come on! Go!

Come on!

Get down!

Man down! Man down!
Watch your cover! Move!

Quick! Quick! Quick!
Quick! Watch it.

Men, move out!

Come here.

Come on. Come on.

Come here.

No! No! No! Get down!

No! No! Don't do it!

Put it down!

Come on, Anton.

Come on.

Come on, Anton.

No! No! No!

What's happened?

Victor...

Listen.

Put Anton on the phone.

My brother's dead,

isn't he?

Victor, listen.

Isn't he?!

Then so is your father.

No!

Sync by rocielvn

Honolulu approach. Reach 717.
Level at 3,000.

717, turn left 0-1-0, maintain 3,000
until established on approach.

How long since you've been home?

It's been a while.

Sir, I've got a call coming in for
you from the governor of Hawaii.

Commander?

Governor.

Thanks for agreeing to see me.

I am so sorry about your loss.

Is this about the investigation?

Yes. We have alerts
across all the islands.

You won't find Victor Hesse

with roadblocks and
search warrants.

He's gone underground until
he can find a safe way

to leave the island.

Now why am I here?

I'd like to help you get
what you came back here for.

Let's walk.

Your father's death
was a wake-up call

to me and every law enforcement
agency in Hawaii, which is why

I'm putting together a task force,
and I want you to run it.

You don't even know me.

I know your resume.

Annapolis.

Five years, Naval Intelligence.

Six with the SEALS.

Your superiors say
that you are the best

that they have ever seen.

Let me stop you right there.

I've been tracking Victor
Hesse for five years.

If he was bold enough to surface,
I promise you

he already has an
exit strategy planned,

and he knows I know it,
which means,

I can barely afford the
hour it's gonna take

to bury my father,

let alone stand
here talking to you.

Excuse me.

I can help you find
this son of a bitch.

With full immunity and means.

Your task force will have
full blanket authority

to go after guys like Hesse

and get them the
hell off my island.

Your rules, my backing,
no red tape.

And I promise you, Commander,

what you see with
me is what you get.

Here's what I see.

An election year coming up,

and a politician who needs the PR,

who's willing to do
whatever it takes...

including bringing me
down here to Pearl Harbor,

where my grandfather was killed,

so I might feel some
kind of obligation

to fulfill my family destiny.

Is that about right, Governor?

None of those things make
me feel less responsible.

I knew your father, Commander.

This is personal for me, too.

Pass.

All right.

Here's my private number.

Please think it over.

Thanks.

She's a smart lady, that one.

Steve McGarrett, right?

I know you.

You'd better. Chin Ho Kelly.

Oh. Chin Ho Kelly.

Kahuku High School.

You were a great quarterback.

Oh, that's very
kind of you to say,

considering you were the one
that broke all my records.

Oh, that was a long time ago.

I heard you became a cop.

I worked with your
father in the Seventh.

He taught me everything I
know about wearing a badge.

Looks like you moved
on to greener pasture.

Well, let's just say,

the Honolulu PD and
I had a disagreement

over my job description.

But your father understood.

He was very good to
me after I was let go.

He stayed my friend,
and I know that cost him something.

I only wish there was some
way I could pay him back.

But now that you're here,
maybe you can do something.

What do you mean?

I hear, the chief of
police put a haole

on your father's murder
investigation. Word is,

he's fresh meat from the mainland,

which means he has no clue
how this island works.

No, it's perfect.

But I've been on hold so long,
I forgot who I was talking to.

I need a warrant write-up
for a surveillance wire

on a suspect in connection
to the John McGarrett murder.

Suspects name is Doran.
Fred Doran.

D-o-r-a-n.

Yeah, that's terrific. Thank you.

Hi, Daddy.

Oh... oh!

Thank you. It was a good hug.

Who, uh... Who's that?

Mr. Hoppy. Stan bought him for me

for the animal show-and-tell.

Oh, good old Step Stan.

He's very cute.

Not as cute as you, though.

We'd better go.

We don't want Mr. Hoppy to be late
for his first day of school, do we?

No. That's right. All right.

Where are you going? You driving?

Come on, let's go this way.

You want to drive?

You can't drive. You're too little.

Let's go. You're making
me dizzy. Come on.

Hey, look at... What's that?

Okay. What are you doing?
What are you looking at over there?

Let's go. We got to go.

We're gonna be late for school.

I love you, son.

Listen to me, Champ...

I can't continue this investigation into

the police department from the inside.

I don't trust the people I work with.

So I'm gonna have to
do this on my own.

It's all about the key.

I just don't know what it's for.

I have only been able
to find two source...

You! Hands up! Don't move!
Who are you?

Who are you? I am Detective
Danny Williams...

Lieutenant Commander Steve McGarrett!

This is my father's house.
Put your weapon down right now.

Show me your I.D!
You show me your I.D! Right now!

I'm not putting my gun down.

Neither am I.

Use your free hand,
take out your I.D.

Please, after you.

At the same time?

- At the same time?
- Yeah, at the same time.

What, like, on the count of three?

Sure. Okay, three's good.

One.

Two.

Three.

Listen, uh,

I'm really sorry
about your father,

but you can't be here right now.

This is an active crime scene.

Doesn't seem that active.

I can't share any
information with you.

Hesse wasn't here alone
when my father was murdered.

Someone was sitting at
the desk in the study...

there was a space clear
for a 13-inch laptop

and my father hated computers.

I'm gonna ask you again-
you got to leave.

You got it.

And you can leave the box-
that is evidence.

You know that. I came with this.

No, you didn't come with it.

I see the dust void it left

right here on the counter-
what's in the box?

How long you been
with the Honolulu PD?

None of your business.
What are you, Barbara Walters?

No, it is my business if you're
investigating my father's death.

I am, and I'd like to get back

to that, so the sooner you leave,

the sooner I can.
Anything you say.

Leave the box or get arrested,

all right? You gonna
call for backup?

An ambulance.

Thank you.

Don't thank me yet.

What are you doing?

Uh, yeah, Governor Jameson,
please?

Tell her it's Steve McGarrett.
Oh, please.

Commander,
Governor Jameson here.

What can I do for you?

Governor, I'll take the job.

Well, let's just say
I found something

that changed my mind.

No, no, no, immediately.

I'll transfer to the reserves,

and I'll run your task force.

Wha... What, right now?

Okay.

"I, Steven J. McGarrett,

"Do solemnly declare upon
my honor and conscience

"That I will act at all times

"To the best of my
ability and knowledge

in a manner befitting
an officer of the law."

Thank you, Governor.

Now it's my crime scene.

I swung by your precinct,
spoke to your captain.

He said you requested a wire

be put on someone
named Fred Doran.

Tell me about it. Come in.

This your kid?

Yeah, that's stunning
detective work.

You don't actually let her...
stay here with you, do you?

What are you, uh, Nanny 911?

So, what do you know
about this guy... Doran?

Oh, but surely,
you don't need my help, right?

Enlighten me.

He's a suspected arms dealer.

Two years Maui Correctional
for weapons possession.

He's currently a
person of interest

in an unrelated homicide.

The weapon was never found.

So, what's he got to do
with my father's case?

When I ran a ballistics comparison

to the bullet that
killed your dad,

I got a hit to the
Doran investigation.

See, I think the first thing

that Hesse did when
he got on the island

was hook up with
Doran and get a gun.

And maybe Doran still
knows where he is,

so let's go talk to him.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Excuse me.

Are you suffering from dementia?

This is no longer my case.

The captain said you
transferred in from New Jersey

six months ago,
so your eye's still fresh.

You know, I appreciate it,

but my psych eval's
not for six weeks.

Fold-out bed,
no ring on your finger.

You obviously moved here to
be close to your daughter.

Which means in between visits,
all you got

is your job and you
take pride in it.

That's what I'm looking for.
Yeah, but you know what?

It's guys like you,
they think they know how

to do everything better,
and that only makes my job harder.

You got no choice, Detective.

Governor gave me jurisdiction-
I'm making you my partner.

We're gonna get along great.

That's me *

The boy with the broken halo *

That's me *

That's me *

They're never gonna let me be... *

I take it your marriage
didn't end too well.

No.

It would have had
my ex not remarried

and dragged my daughter to this
pineapple-infested hellhole.

You don't like the beach?

I don't like the beach.

Who doesn't like the beach?

I like, uh, cities, you know.

Skyscrapers,

no tsunamis, no jellyfish.

Tell me you can swim.

Can I swim? You don't
know how to swim.

I know how... I swim-
I swim for survival, not for fun.

All right.

Yes, dear?

Hey, monkey.

No, no, no,

I thought you were your mom.

I am so glad that
everybody liked Mr. Hoppy.

I'm excited too, baby.

We're gonna have so
much fun this weekend.

Hey.

Danno loves you.

Who's Danno?

Don't.

Just...

Okay.

Thank you.

Yeah.

Hey, hey, hey!

This guy Doran's a shooter, all right?

We shouldn't be doing
this without backup.

You are the backup.

I'm the backup.

I hate him. I hate him so much.

Hey. Hey, slow down, huh?

You ruined my life!

You know what, you need
to be quiet. Sit down!

Get your ass back here!

Tracy? Tracy?

Danny! Go! Go! Go!

Put your gun down!
We don't have to do this, man.

I said put the gun down!

You sold a weapon to a
man named Victor Hesse.

I'm not after you. I want him.

I'm not talking to you!
Where is he?

I said I'm not talking to you!

Now put the gun down,
or I'll kill her!

You don't think I'll do it?

I'll do it!

I'll kill her right now!

I hope it hurts!

Careful, she bites.

It's okay. It's okay.

It's okay.

It's okay.

It's okay. What's your name?

Ni jiào shén ma míng z?

Chen-Chi.

Chen-Chi. Chen-Chi.

Gen wo lái.

Gen wo lái.

Okay, so she was smuggled in four days ago
in a cargo ship from China,

with her parents, a couple hundred refugees.

She gets here, she's traded to Doran.

Okay, excuse me, I'm sorry,

this is typically where you would, uh,

say "Thank you" for saving your life.

You just shot my only lead.

Are you kidding me?

- Are you kidding me?
- These are the same guys...

that are moving people out of Asia.

They could've smuggled Hesse into Hawaii.

You just took a stupid risk, okay?
Understand that.

I am not getting myself killed
for your vendetta.

I have a daughter, okay?

Yeah, that girl there is
someone's daughter, too.

You don't get it.
You don't get it.

I mean, for somebody who
just lost his father,

you're pretty dense.
What'd you just say?

What'd you just say to me!
What if she was yours, huh?

Is there anything that you

would not do to hunt
down the son of a bitch

that did that to
her and killed her?

Do not question my resolve...

One warning... take your
finger out of my face.

Listen to me, you son of a bitch!

Aah! What did I tell you?

I warned you. What are you,
a ninja? Let go.

In front of all these
nice people... it's fine.

Go back to work. It's fine.

Now, you don't have to like me,

but right now, there's no
one else to do this job.

Okay. Let me go.

All right, look, we need to
find these human trafficker...

You're right, I don't like you.

Son of a...

How's the arm?

Let's just not talk.

You mean right now or ever again?

Just both, okay?

You know, I think...
I think I might know why

your wife left you. Really?

Yeah, you're very sensitive.

I'm sensitive, huh? Yeah.

You think I'm sensitive? Well,
a little bit, you know.

When did you come to the conclusion
that I was sensitive, huh?

Was it when a bullet was
tearing through my flesh,

is that when I seemed
sensitive to you?

Huh? I am really happy

that you are not
afraid of anything.

Okay? I'm glad that
you have that GI Joe

thousand-yard stare

from chasing shoe-bombers
around the world, okay?

But in civilized society,
we have rules, all right?

It is the unspoken glue

that separates us from
jackals and hyenas,

all right? Jackals and hyenas.

Animal Planet, whatever.

Okay? The point is,

rule number one:

If you get somebody shot,
you apologize!

I'm sorry. You don't wait
for a special occasion.

I'm sorry. Okay? Like birthdays,

I'm sorry. Frickin'
President's Day...

Hey, man, I'm sorry, okay?

I said I'm sorry, sincerely sorry.

That's what I was trying
to tell you last year

when this conversation
first started.

Your, uh... apology is noted.

Acceptance is pending.

You let me know, now.

Yeah. I'll let you know.

Make the next left up here.

- Why?
- I think I know someone who can help us.

Her name is Chen-Chi.

Where'd you find her?

Locked in a house.

She came here to start a new life.

They drugged her and turned
her into a prostitute.

The guy we're looking for
is high-profile: Victor Hesse.

CIA, FBI, Interpol-
he's on everyone's radar.

Which means he didn't just land here

and get his passport stamped-
he was back-channeled in.

And you think the same network

that brought this girl to the
island smuggled Hesse in.

Well, he made a fortune

trafficking kids out
of Malaysia, so...

Then you're looking
for a snakehead.

Local Chinese gangs

that specialize in
human smuggling.

Okay, we need a name.

Are you kidding? Look at me.

I'm a rubber gun now.

Come on, you were on
the force for 15 years.

Okay, look, I know a guy
who's got ties to that world.

Great. Get us an intro.

Forget it.

He's a former
confidential informant.

He trusts no one.

Especially haoles.

You talk to him, then. I'm busy.

You're busy? What, you expecting

a crime wave in the gift
shop this afternoon?

Look... I can't be a cop anymore.

Why not? Because I can't be!

You understand?

HPD accused me of taking payoffs.

So I'm the last person the
department wants to see

wearing a badge.

I got to go.

This is going really well.
Did you take the money?

Excuse me?

Did you...

take the money?

No.

Then come with us...

and we don't need to
talk about this again.

Ever.

This is your ticket
back into the game.

Call it payback,
call it whatever you want,

I don't care, but I need you.

How do you know you can trust me?

Because my old man did.

# I used to carry a Glock on the waistline. #

# Man, I don't waste time,
I'm strong on the bass line. #

# You never will taste mine. #

# See me on the streets begging for face time. #

# Get your own tape but don't bother. #

# To chase mine, I got a Glock. #

Hey, Kamekona!

How's it...? Good to see you, my brother.

Hey, bro. Hmm?

I need a name.

Hey, wait out there.

After they pay.

Two cones, two T-shirts to go.

Medium.

X-L and up, brah.

My face don't fit
on anything smaller.

How much kala, bulleh?

You speak bird, huh?

Yeah, I grew up here.

Don't matter,
you still look hauli to me.

This one feels a little
bit lonely, brah.

Cool!

One more thing-
I need you two fine

white gentlemens to do.

Are you a cop?

No.

Well, you look like a cop.

You like cotton candy?
Go find your mom.

I don't like cotton candy.

I got something you
might like, okay?

How about...

How about that? Yeah.

Thanks.

You're welcome.

What?

You'd better have a meeting.

***

Sang Min.

Came here from China
eight years ago,

and according to my man Kamekona,

he runs the island's human
import/export business.

So Hesse could've
used him to get on

or off the island.
So let's say this guy's for real.

Still got no reason to tell us

where Hesse is. Well,
we find some leverage, twist his arm.

Define leverage.
Simple bait-and-trap.

Wire up an undercover,

send him in.

Only one problem, malihini.

That might work well
on the mainland,

but we're on an island with
less than a million people.

Which means the bad
guys know the good guys.

So we need to look for
our bait outside the box.

I take it you have the
perfect guy in mind?

Oh, yeah.

Gotta rise up *

To the top, to the top, can't stop *

How high can you get? *

Cause what goes up must come down *

So we gotta rise up to the higher
ground*

Rise up, rise up, rise up, rise up *

How high can you get? *

That's your cousin?

Choose your next words carefully.

Both of you.

Well, she's very talented.

Oh, she's off the charts.

Spent three years on
the pro circuit before

she blew out her knee.

The kid was devastated.

Had to reinvent herself,
and decided to wear a badge.

Graduates from the
police academy in a week.

Unfortunately, she's family,

which means the HPD will
never take her seriously.

Hey! Watch out!

You sure she's ready for this?

She's got no street experience.

Ho, brah.

Think twice next time

you want to drop in
on someone's wave.

Cousin!

Oh, you had him,
Water Woman!

Double-overheads.

Waste. First good pipe of the season.

Tourists... what you gonna do?

Kono, meet Commander Steve McGarrett

and Detective Danny Williams.

Nice right cross.

Nah, man, that was a love tap.

Hi.

That's good, brah.

Sure.

So, your cousin tells us

you're graduating from the
police academy next week.

How'd you like to earn a little
extra credit before you do?

I'm listening.

Yo.

Just spoke to Chin... he's setting
up the meet with Sang Min.

I got that surveillance equipment

you asked for.
You recognize this guy?

No. Who is it?

Jovan Etienne.

File says he worked
for the Russians

as a computer programmer in SVR.

He was here when my
father was murdered.

I found his palm prints

in the study,
partial boot prints in here.

Wait a minute, how do you know

the boot print didn't
belong to Hesse?

Hesse wears a size 11,
like me, except double-E.

The prints I found

were smaller, and Hesse

gets his footwear custom-made.

Direct-injected
polyurethane mid-sole

with a nitrile rubber outsole.

Your, uh, brain must be a...

miserable place.

I need a beer.

You ever gonna tell me

what Danno means?

Yeah, when you tell
me what's in the box.

Truth is, I don't know yet.

All I know...

is that my father
wanted me to find it.

Right now it's just a puzzle.

You know, me and Grace,
we like puzzles.

You're a good father.

Yeah, maybe, I don't know.

You know?

There's three ways of
looking at it. One...

could get myself killed chasing
some meth-head scumbag,

and then what kind
of father would I be?

I always looked up to
my father for that.

You know, the sacrifices he made.

I'm sure Grace is gonna
feel the same way.

Yeah, maybe.

Either that, or she may think

I'm just a selfish son of a bitch.

You know, the truth is,
this is all I got, I need this.

I want to do what I'm good at,

I want to be reminded
I'm good at what I do.

If that means... having to put up

with your twisted belief
that you are never wrong.

So be it.

So what's the third?

Well, even if I tell myself
this isn't permanent...

...it's Gracie's home now.

It's my job to keep it safe.

Yeah?

All right.

Good work.

What do you got?

That was Chin.

Sang Min bought the pitch

- and meets Kono tomorrow morning.
- All right, still no guarantee

he's gonna tell us where Hesse is.

He has to.

This is the only chance I have

of finding the man
who killed my father.

All right, guys, Kono's in play.

Here we go.

Okay, kid, just get him to say how

he's smuggling these
people off the island.

My friend says you need my help.

I have an aunt and uncle in Nanjing.

They would very much
like to live here.

I can have your family
here within a week.

Getting them out of China's easy.

Paying for it,
that's the hard part.

I have money.

Do you mind if I ask what you do?

I work at the cannery
on Pacific...

and weekends as a housekeeper
at the Royal Hawaiian.

Two jobs?

Very commendable.

Only I'm afraid the kind of
money we're talking about

might be out of your reach.

Unless, of course,

we find some other
form of payment.

Sand.

What kind of person

working two jobs has
time to go to the beach?

All right, that's it.
Pull the plug.

Let's get her out of there. Relax.

The kid can handle herself.
Hey, he smells trap,

he's gonna kill her,
all right? Trust me.

I surf during my lunch hour.

Or maybe you're a cop.

Did anyone check her for a wire?

We checked her when she came in.

Maybe you missed it.

Take off your dress so I know
you're not wearing a wire.

Turn around.

I'd like to put my
dress back on now.

What are...? What are you doing?

I'm going to send this
photo to a friend of mine.

Okay, we got a wire on that phone.

Trace the call, Danny.

And he's going to show
it to his friends.

If anyone recognizes you...

Mobile number. Unlisted.

...you're dead.

Got a location?

Danny?

Ringing inside my precinct.

You got a mole in there.

She's a cop.

We got to move.

You're early.

You all right?

Down! Down on the floor!
Now! Down!

Put your hands behind your back.

Hey! Let me see your hands!

Gun!

Get down!

Anybody hurt?

Good!

Good!

Good.

Keep your hands on
the steering wheel.

Out of the car right now.

Hands behind your head.

We're clear.

We got movement over here.

Go ahead.

Go ahead. I got you.

Listen, Danny.

Ni hao, Chen-Chi.

Mama!

Getting them out of China is easy.

Paying for it-
that's the hard part.

Laser Audio Surveillance.

You don't need a wire

to get a confession
out of your hupo ass.

I'm going to sue
you for entrapment.

And when I'm done collecting,

I'm going to find that little
hottie you sent in here,

and this time, I'm going
to be less of a gentleman.

Sorry, boss.

I didn't see anything.

You didn't see anything?!

Son of a bitch hit me!

You want to file a report,
you're going to need a witness.

Do you want to file a report?

I want to go to jail now.

Where is he?

Where's Hesse?

What about your wife and kid?

You know where they are?

I do.

She's getting her nails
done on Kalakaua Avenue.

And your boy is at
his private school

in Diamond Head.

You know, I wonder
what he's gonna think

when he finds out that Daddy
takes kids just like him

and puts them on the street

to be pumped full
of black tar heroin,

and then sold to
strangers like animals.

You're going to jail.

That part's not up
for negotiation.

Your family is about to
lose a husband and a father.

In my eyes, now they're
your victims, too.

The trouble is, the law
doesn't see it that way.

Your wife... she's from Rwanda.

She'll be sent back.

They both will.

If they're lucky,

they'll make it to a refugee camp.

And your son?

Seven's old enough to hold
a gun for the Hutu Militia.

I can prevent all that.

But I don't help people
who don't help me.

What kind of cops are you?

The new kind.

Okay. Okay.

Sang Min put Hesse and
Etienne on a cargo ship

headed for China... The Emma Karl.

Steve,
do not even think of...

Governor, you wanted a task force

that would do whatever
was necessary.

You promised me
immunity and means.

No, no. Not... Not to provoke
a diplomatic incident

by boarding a Chinese freighter

headed for international waters.

If China is caught smuggling
a terrorist, trust me,

they won't say a word.

I did my job, Governor.

I found Hesse. Now you do yours.

Tell the Coast Guard
to block the port.

That ship is not going anywhere.

Son of a bitch. Yeah.

Rachel.

Rachel, don't start with me.

I left you two messages,

telling you you
need to pick her up.

Don't tell me you had
to change your plans.

You send a driver for her
half the time anyway.

I can't... I can't
do that right now.

I'm in the middle of something.

Please stop for a second.

Can you just do me one favor?

Just tell Gra...

Tell Grace Danno loves her,
all right?

Okay.

Gracie was three,
she'd try to say my name,

and all that she
could say was Danno.

That's all that came out.
Danno. Okay?

That's it?

That's it. That's it.

It's cute. Shut up.

Why-Why... Why can't I think it's cute?
Don't... Because.

Because I don't need you
thinking anything about us.

It's between me and my
daughter. All right.

There it is... The Emma Karl.

Taking off. How do
you want to do this?!

Right. Hold on.

All right...

All right.

All right!

Cover me. I'm gonna find Hesse.

Go! Go!

There's something you should
know about your brother.

What about him?

He died the same way you did.

Put your hands behind your back.

Don't make me shoot you again.

Hey.

Get the Coast Guard
to find that body.

What do you want me
to do with this one?

Book 'em, Danno.

What did I tell you about that?

Where are you trying to go?

Where are you...? Where?
Where? Where? Go ahead.

Do you want me to shoot you?

Stop. Just stop.

How's this on the other side?

Hey.

What, uh... What is this?

Three nights at the Kahala Hotel.

Look, I know you're
gonna say no...

Yeah. You're right,
I'm gonna say no.

What is it with you and
my living arrangements?

Gracie's coming over
this weekend, right?

Yeah. Okay.

So, I hear this place has a pool,

you can swim with the dolphins.
Just take it.

Hey.

Oh, you look, uh...

You look really bad.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

Thank you.

Okay, guys, honestly,
I think we need a name.

A name?

What kind of name?

What are you talking about?

Yeah, like, something
to call ourselves.

What do you think?
Why do we need a name?

Because we're gonna be working
together, and it'd be cool.

I got it.

A'ohe hana nui ka alu'ia.

You, too. What?

What are you laughing at? Come on.

That means, "No task is too
big when done together."

This is the problem

with you haoles... no team spirit.

No island spirit.

No, honestly. Come on.

Be something cool like Strike Force.

Strike Force?

Yes. Strike Force.

I hate that so much.

You know, I say we keep thinking.

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