Hawaii Five-0 (2010–…): Season 1, Episode 10 - Heihei - full transcript

The team wonders why apparently professional, clever robbers first overpower an armored car, shooting all guards -only just joined ex-baseball star Jordan Townsend's athletic condition allows survival- but dump the car and full money bags in a nearby pier. After realizing the car has occasion to record all security measures, they work out it must be as in other cities where major robberies were committed during major marathon events. One is upcoming on Waikiki, so time presses. Danno provides an observation shelter at his ex's, and makes a better impression, also thanks to Steve's praise.

Hey, guys say you met Derek Jeter.

That true?

Yeah, once.

How's that to happen
to a malihini like you?

- You're just a baby.
- I played for the Honolulu Sharks.

He, uh, came to visit once.

- How did you end up here?
- Blew out my UCL.

By the time my elbow healed, Hawaii
Winter Baseball folded, so here I am.

What's up with this white van?

Oh, that's just Manny.
He delivers bread.

No worries, bro.
You'll learn the route soon enough.



It's only your first day.

Yeah.
Thanks, man.

- We good?
- We're good.

Kid, look out!

Please,
my wife is about to have a baby.

Hey, you tired yet?

I'm not hiring your brothers, okay?

The best contractors on the island,
bro.

Save you the sweat.

Doing it myself
will save me the money.

You'll come around and when you do,
I'll be right here to make that call.

Kamekona, you wanna hang around,
that's fine.

Pick up a hammer
and make yourself useful.

I already helped.



You come to me to cut you a deal
on the wood.

- This is the best on the island.
- You mean this?

You get what you pay for, bro.
This stuff don't grow on trees.

Yo.

- Hey.
- How is it, my hoale?

Baby Huey, what's good?
What's the matter with you, huh?

We got a situation. I've been calling
you like you owe me money.

- What? I didn't hear my phone.
- I called you five, six times.

I believe you. I didn't hear my phone.
I left it here.

Where's my phone?
You see my phone?

Oh, sorry.

You didn't feel that vibrating, ever?

Oh, that's what it was.

- Here.
- You keep it.

- Sure?
- Yeah, you keep it.

It's an armored car heist.
Two dead, one hanging by a thread.

The kid's name is Jordan Townsend.
He's 25.

This kid looks like he's 12.

What else have we got?

Eyewitnesses say
everything happened real fast.

All they remember is the shooters
were dressed like painters.

Some say there were two,
some say there were ten.

You know how that
goes.

- Carl, get these kids out of here.
You got it. Let's go, kids.

- So where's the truck?
- They jacked it.

Doesn't that seem suspect to you?
Why not just take the cash?

Well, maybe our cowboys
needed a horse.

Maybe, but driving around in a stolen
armored car is not exactly stealth.

They were able to disable the GPS.
We're still looking for it.

Downtown Waikiki, broad daylight.

Obviously no regard for human life.
This is a bold crew.

All right, Chin,
contact the H.P.D., the TSA.

We're looking for anybody
trying to travel with

- or unload a large amount of cash.
- Yeah.

Don't cancel your lunch plans. Might
wrap this up sooner than you think.

- Really?
- I just talked to the company rep.

Aeko Kula Security tags each bag
of cash with a tracking device.

Cash with LoJack.

It's all part of some
new secret security protocol

they started a couple of weeks ago.

And you know you what?
We have a hit.

All we gotta do now
is follow the money.

Are you sure this is the place?

Yeah, the signal from the cash
is coming from right here.

- Anyone up for a swim?
- Ah, forgot to bring my board shorts.

Looks like the rookie
is going swimming.

I'll go along with you.

Very nice of you.

Sure you don't wanna come
for a swim?

No, you go ahead, uh, with your pants.
I'll just be here with a dry towel.

You can create shortcuts on that thing.

Type a letter and it'll finish the word for
you, just for the words you use a lot.

Well, then I'd have to seriously
consider the words I use a lot.

That you would.

- We found the money.
- And the truck.

Drove it right off the pier.

That was pretty smart.

Without the device in the cash,
we might never have found it.

Uh, no chance the shooters
are in there, right?

The truck was empty.
Doors were open.

I get dumping the truck,
but why the money?

Maybe this heist wasn't
about the money.

It takes a very specific type of psycho
to jack an armored truck.

You got guys with vests,
guns already drawn.

- Yeah, maybe they get a rush from it.
- Psychos.

- All right, all right.
- Oh, what is that, seaweed?

- Yeah, seaweed.
Oh!

Yeah, we'll... We'll take the front.

All right, let's see what these guys
left behind besides the money.

They ripped up the dash
like they were looking for something.

These trucks come equipped
with a black box.

Like a flight recorder on a plane.
It records every move on video.

Aeko Kula rep said 24 hours' worth.

Could be useful to us.

Yeah, if they didn't put a bullet
in it first.

You can fix that though, right?

A little elbow grease and a prayer,
maybe.

Copy that.

Mask, broken strap.

- The only one there?
- Yeah.

Maybe a struggle.
It got caught on something.

Wait. The paramedics said the guard
who's still alive

had defensive wounds on his hands.

- If he tried to rip a mask off...
- Maybe he saw a face.

What are the odds, huh?
He gets a bullet in the dome,

goes through four hours
of brain surgery and he survives,

yet 150 people die every year
from falling coconuts.

That's a fact. I read it online.

Now you're not gonna let Grace
go near coconut trees?

Not without a helmet, I'm not. Hi.

Dr. Mura, ICU paging Dr. Mura.

Excuse me.

- Uh, Camille Townsend?
- Yes.

Hey, uh, I'm Steve McGarrett
from Five-0.

My partner, Danny Williams.
We're investigating the shooting.

We're really sorry
what happened to your husband.

I warned him not to take that job.
It was too dangerous.

But he didn't listen to me.

We've been together
since we were 18.

I just don't know how to be me
without him.

Hey, you're not gonna have
to worry about that.

The doctor said he's strong
and he's gonna pull through.

So you gotta be strong too.

I heard that the other two men
didn't make it.

No, they didn't.

Your husband might be the only
witness to this crime,

so at some stage,
we're hoping we can talk to him.

Obviously it's the last thing
on your mind now,

but if you could, when he wakes up,

- please give us a call?
Of course.

It was his first day.

Hey, listen,
we're gonna do everything we can

to find out who did this to him
and to you, all right?

Okay.

Pulled this from the security
camera at the loading dock.

There are four shooters.

This is the best frame we have.
Not much to go on.

They knew we'd pull video. That's why
they wore masks and coveralls.

Exactly. Also not helpful is a group
of painters standing nearby

- dressed exactly like our thieves.
- Probably not a coincidence.

Right. So I put the video
through our facial recognition software

and I got a hit from the H.P.D.
mug shot database.

Gordon Smith.

Prior for two home robberies.
Got out of Halawa six months ago.

I talked to his parole officer
who said he missed today's meeting.

Okay, um, I'm not a rocket scientist,

but I think I know why he missed
his meeting.

All right, well,
let's set a meeting he won't miss.

Hey, hey, hey, man.

What are you doing, man?
I didn't do nothing.

- How did you even find me?
- Your PO told us. You remember him.

He's the guy you were supposed
to see this morning, but didn't.

Therefore you violated
your parole. Huh?

So they sent Five-0 after me?

- No, we don't care about that.
- No, we don't.

But what we care very much about
is why you missed your appointment.

So please tell me. Tell me.

When did you go from boosting laptops
to capping people in the head?

- Don't know what you're talking about.
- That's not true. You were there.

- Where?
- Don't play dumb, Gordon. I hate that.

It is a personal pet peeve of mine.

You were at Fort and King
at 8 a.m. this morning, okay?

We have you on camera while
an armored truck heist is going down.

Look, man, I went straight in the joint
and found the Lord.

I didn't do nothing wrong.
All I did was answer an ad.

- What ad?
- Gavin's List for paint work.

They said meet there wearing
a white jumpsuit, hat, dust mask.

Offering $30 an hour, cash money.

Figured my PO would be all right
if I miss our meeting for a job.

Who was the meet with?

I don't know. No one ever showed.

Left me standing there
with a bunch of dudes.

Then people started shooting,
so I took off.

All right, go over there.

Don't give me a look.
I need some privacy.

- The ad was a fake.
- Yeah.

Shooters didn't want painters.

They want a bunch of guys at the sight
wearing exactly the same thing.

- Bunch of clones to create confusion.
- That's it.

I think I'm gonna enjoy
catching these guys.

We need to find out when that Gavin's
List ad was posted and by whom.

- Chin, anything off the box?
- I got what used to be something.

When our friends shot up
the black box,

they damaged the SD card
that holds all the video.

I'm trying to get it
without making it worse,

- it's slow going.
Ballistics came back.

It turns out the same guns were used
at a Waikiki bank heist a year ago.

- Four perps wearing masks.
- What was the target?

The internal vault
at Oahu Federal Bank.

They killed two guards,
got away with close to $4 million.

- Wow. Any suspects?
- No.

Unfortunately, it happened during the
annual Koko Crater Classic Triathlon.

Streets were closed.
H.P.D. was spread thin.

No one knows
how they got in or out.

I ran the stats through
an FBI database.

In the last year, there have been
high-end four-person robberies

in Boulder, San Diego and Austin.

Wait a minute.
All cities that host triathlons.

Bingo. And the heists always happen
during the race.

Okay, so this is their MO.

They use an event like this
as a diversion.

Guys, the city shuts down
for the triathlon tomorrow.

Okay. If we're right, this crew
is probably planning another hit.

Which means we have like 18 hours

before somebody else is
gonna wind up dead.

Okay, thank you very much.

- Who's that?
- Camille Townsend.

- Jordan is awake and he's talking.
- Let's hope he can ID his shooter.

Ah... Ah.

- Oh, come on, man.
- What is with you today?

- Your phone is blowing up.
- It's Rachel, all right?

The lawyers have decided
that since we activate each other,

that e-mail would be a better form
of communication.

Except I hate e-mail.
I'm never sitting at a computer.

And I can't type on this thing
because I got goofy thumbs.

- Why don't you try turning it sideways?
- What's that gonna do?

It makes the things bigger.
I'm just trying to help.

Commander McGarrett,
Detective Williams,

I'm Meredith Michaels,
Channel 9 News.

Do you have any leads
on the armored car heist?

- No comment.
- What's the press doing here?

We're going live in 10 minutes.
I'm hoping to get a comment

from Jordan Townsend,
the surviving guard.

Okay, turn that off, please.

Jordan Townsend is a potential
witness for a double homicide.

Okay? The people that did this,
they do not want him to talk.

Understand? You putting his name
out there, it only puts his safety at risk.

Jordan's condition was reported
from the crime scene three hours ago.

Room 218, code blue.

Code blue, Room 218.

The doctor said everything was fine.
I just went and got some coffee.

It happened in five minutes.

Did you catch that?

- Yeah, why is he wearing a mask?
- Hey, excuse me, doctor.

Sir? Sir, I'm talking to you.

Be my eyes.

Okay, three.

Four.

Five.

Five, he stopped at five.

Hey, tell me something.

Who can outrun an elevator
going hand-over-hand up a cable?

Besides you, I have no idea.
I got the hospital on lockdown.

Without a face,
we don't know who we're looking for.

I got two uniforms at Jordan's door
and I got security at every exit.

- Uh, still nothing.
- How's Jordan?

Doctor said
he suffered an embolism.

Took air through a syringe
through his IV.

He's unconscious.
They're looking after him.

- What about Camille?
- Her husband almost died twice.

- What do you think?
- I think if Jordan was targeted,

he must have seen something.

- Kono?
- That Gavin's List ad for painters?

I tracked down the IP address
through a Wi-Fi router.

It was posted from a chiropractor's
office in Kaimuki.

- Clear.
- Clear here.

- I got blood.
Yeah, me too.

Building manager said Dr. Kinkirk's

been out of town
for the last three weeks.

Had no idea the office
even had people in it. Is that blood?

Yeah.
Looks like our guys are dopers.

- What?
- You draw a pint of your own blood,

you store it in the fridge
and then you reinject it days later.

- Why? What for?
- It increases your red cell count

and it, uh, allows your muscles
to work harder for up to 12 hours.

Some SEALs in Coronado would do it
before their underwater drills.

- Kind of like an all-natural steroid.
- Yeah, for vampires.

Or ultra-endurance athletes.

If these guys are dopers, maybe our
shooters are gonna be in the triathlon.

It would explain the Tarzan stuff
in the elevator.

It's a perfect alibi.
You pull heists in the middle.

You still finish the race,

but you claim to have been in the race
the whole time. It's perfect.

Where's he going?
Where are you going?

Oh, they got a cleaning crew for that,
babe.

Do you need help?

Oh. Oh, I get it.
Steve the science guy is back.

I need a print.

Boss, I have a...
I have a print kit in my car.

There's no time.

Hey, I got the print.
I'm running it now.

Okay, did you get anything
off the SD card from the black box?

After all that, it's empty,
as in brand new.

The thieves must have switched it with
the real one before they shot the box.

I don't understand.
Why go to all the trouble?

Same reason they drove the truck
off the pier.

Slow us down,
create another diversion.

They weren't just covering their tracks.
They were covering what they stole.

- They wanted the video off that card.
- Yeah, but what for?

Well, I asked myself
the same question.

So I pulled the video off another truck
in Aeko Kula's fleet.

Their cameras cover four angles

including the driver's side
and the front.

Okay, so they got video footage

of, what, entry points, of gates?

Wait a minute.

They've also got a peek at every
pass code on that truck's route.

That video was the whole reason
they stole the truck.

This whole thing
is recon for their next hit.

I mean, having that information
is almost as good as having the keys.

Chin, we need to break down
all the stops on Jordan's route, okay?

And start narrowing in
on potential targets.

Hey, I just got a hit from the fingerprint
on the blood bag.

It's a local guy named Kai Rollins.

In the system for
a string of liquor store robberies.

All right, where do we find him?

- You need a spot, Kai?
- No, I got it.

Come on, I insist.

- Can I help you?
- Let's talk story.

First thing I wanna know is what were
you doing at Kinkirk's Chiropractic?

- Never heard of it.
- I think you have.

For real?

What is a human life worth to you, Kai,
25,000, 35,000, 45?

- Half a million?
- I think it's relative.

I mean, every human life has gotta be
worth a different amount, right?

- Stop.
- Stop? What...?

- You want some more weight?
- What did he say?

- I'll put... We'll put more weight.
- More weight.

That should be easy for you.

Got that extra pint of blood
pumping through your veins

- to give you that big boost.
- Is this about the doping?

No, it's about jacking an armored car
and shooting three people.

Your fingerprints, they're
on a blood bag at the doctor's office.

Look, my girlfriend does housekeeping
for that building.

Dr. Kinkirk travels a lot.

I use the office sometimes to supply
doping equipment to the triathletes.

Help them draw blood.

You might have found one
of my bags,

but I don't know anything about
an armored car heist.

Gonna need a name, Kai.

I mean, a group of four.
See what you can remember.

There's a woman.

Uh, Sabrina something.

Lives local.

Needed supplies for four.

What do you think? It's something.

A woman named Sabrina, Kai.

You're taut, buddy, real taut.

You know, I just had a thought.

- Don't hurt yourself.
- That's funny.

We're going after
this Sabrina person

based on the statement
of a meathead.

She's the only Sabrina on the triathlon
roster who lives on the island.

- That's true.
- And matches his description.

Why? What are you getting at?

Well, we have Gordon on tape
at the crime scene.

We have Kai's fingerprints.

All this lady did was buy some
medical supplies and enter a triathlon.

Last I checked,
neither of those are illegal.

We can't go knock down her door
and pin her to the ground, you know?

- Is there a plan of attack in there?
- Absolutely. We sit on her. We wait.

See who comes, who goes. We got
three accomplices we're looking for.

Right. Well, Danny, these people
use bystanders for target practice.

And if they are using the race
as a cover,

then we only have 14 hours
before they pull their next heist.

Exactly. Without hard evidence,
we need to catch them in the act

or else we're gonna spook them,
scare them,

and we won't catch them at all.
Why are you going this way?

This is the street where Sabrina
rents a house.

Kono pulled the information
off her triathlon application.

The house is rented to a Seth James,
her husband. Check your e-mail.

E-mail. I know, I know.
Turn it sideways.

Okay, uh, so you realize
we can't see anything?

- I know.
- Mm-hm.

Not exactly optimum
for our, uh, "let's sit on them."

I just said, I know.

- Why are you so angry?
- Because I am an angry person.

Can you just pull up, please?

To where? This is their house.

Just, please?
Okay, I know somebody.

Please.

What are you doing here?

- Uh, I need a favor.
- How did you even get in the gate?

The code is still Grace's birthday.

I told you to change it 15,000 times.
You don't listen to me.

Perhaps you'd care to explain what it is
you're doing on my front porch

and who your friend is
with the luggage.

Uh, this is my partner,
Steve McGarrett.

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

Absolutely not.
Okay, then I'll talk to Stanley.

He's a goof,
but at least he'll listen to reason.

- Stan is on a trip to Indonesia.
- Stanley!

I knew that you would find a way
to engage with me while he was gone.

Okay, this has nothing to do
with you and I.

You have potential murder suspects
living next door.

We just need access
so we can surveil.

- Surveil?
- Yeah, yeah, surveil.

Then we'll be out of your hair.
Trust me, they're bad people.

You don't want them walking around
your neighborhood.

You got Grace and, you know.

Have you noticed anything unusual
about their behavior?

Not unusual. I think they moved
in a few months ago.

They're renters.

- What's that supposed to mean?
- Nothing.

Just that they're only here
for a short time.

They tend to keep to themselves.

Sorry, you had a rather
large chip there.

Hey, Rachel,
I know that this isn't ideal,

but we don't have much time
and we need your help.

Very well.
The two of you can do what you like.

I'm picking Grace up from school,
then checking into a hotel.

- Uh, you can't do that.
- I'm not your suspect.

I understand that,
but we all just need to act normal.

If you start breaking routines,
they may get suspicious.

Oh, I got an idea. Why don't you take
Gracie over to Laura's for a sleepover?

Because she's only been asking
for like, you know, three months.

- And I'm supposed to stay?
- I'm not thrilled about the situation.

This, no.

So, uh, if it's all good,
we'll, uh, find a spot upstairs

where we can get a good vantage point
on the house next door

and get to work.

This is... This is ridiculous, okay?
Nobody needs a bed this big.

I mean, my whole apartment could fit
into this bed frame.

It's overcompensation. It's absurd.

Well, I mean, this room,
it does have the best view, Danny.

You're having fun with this?
Enjoying this? I wanna rip my face off.

You're enjoying this?

Would anyone like tea?

- Do not mock me, Daniel.
- I wasn't mocking. I wasn't mocking.

I think it's cute. We're doing a stakeout
and you're offering tea time.

It's called civilization.

- Would you care for anything?
- No, thank you, Rachel.

Um, but could you tell me
how many people live next door?

- Just a couple.
- So two?

Last I checked,
that's what a couple was.

Mm-hm.

That's cute.
Oh, you know what we should do?

Uh, we're about to take them down.

Maybe beforehand, we invite them
for a game of tennis. Tea and tennis.

Bite me.

That's very civilized.

She's cool, man.

She's cool.
I don't know how you got her.

How did I get her?
Hey, I am a good catch.

No, really, how did you get her?

Seriously? Uh, she hit me.

- She hit you?
- Yeah.

Hit you with what? With her fists?
Like in the face?

- Or how did she hit you?
- No, no, no, she, uh...

She was new to the States

and, uh, she wasn't used to driving
on the right side of the road

and, um, she saw a cop car and she
got flustered, so she rear-ended me.

So I get out of the car
and I offer to give her driving lessons

- instead of giving her a ticket.
- Pretty smooth, bud.

Yeah, well, I was just being nice.

And she did have a very nice tushy.

Apparently, the, uh, London School of
Economics does not have driver's ed.

So driving lessons turned into dates

and then dates turned
into a two-bedroom in Weehawken.

She woke up married to a cop.

- That's not so bad.
- No, uh, that's what I thought, but...

All right, we're up and running here.

- Enjoying your tea?
- Yeah, I like tea.

- You want... You want a cup?
- No, I'm good. Thanks.

We got movement.

All right, you want some fresh air?

- Uh, yeah.
- Go.

Okay, guys, we got the suspects.

They're heading south
in a maroon SUV.

Copy that. We're on it.

Think they're going on a dry run?

Well, let's hope so.
We gotta find out what they're after.

All right, I'm in.

What do you got? Anything?

No, I don't have anything yet in the
seven seconds I've been here, okay?

No guns, no plans for world
domination next to the cereal box.

Nothing. Can I have
a couple seconds, please?

- What happened to you two?
"What happened" who?

- What are you talking about?
- You and Rachel.

You're breaking up.
I can't hear you.

I'm gonna send you something
right now.

Looks like it's a map
of downtown, highlighted.

I think I just successfully sent
a photograph.

All right, I got, uh,
registration packets,

some sort of electronic bracelet.

You know, long-distance races issue
digital timing chips to all participants.

They keep track of time,
they record GPS locations.

Send me the numbers so we can keep
a tab on them when they're in the race.

When did exercise
get so complicated?

And there it is, the third time
we passed the Moana Surfrider.

We're going in circles.

Do you think they know
we're tailing them?

No, I've kept eyes on all their mirrors.
They're not looking at us.

Then what are they looking at?

I don't know. This whole strip
is door-to-door jewelry stores.

All high-value targets.

We could put H.P.D. on alert,
but where do we tell them to start?

I thought they were taking the armored
truck route. This doesn't match up.

Yeah, and that's the fourth triathlon
blockade we passed.

We keep going
off the triathlon route.

What if they're not chasing
the target?

What if they're mapping
their escape route?

How's it going?
- Kind of slow, actually.

- I'm sorry again to invade your space.
It's all right.

Sometimes I let my emotions
get the better of me.

What's that?

That's Danny.

So he's in the house with the killers?

Yeah, he's okay though. He's alone.
There's no one there.

You know, uh,
you don't have to worry.

Danny's a great cop.
He knows what he's doing.

Mm, I know.

I used to tell myself that
every day he went to work.

Did it help?

Not really.

Danny? You gotta move, man.

I got the other two suspects
coming in through the garage.

- Nice lead time, buddy.
- I'm sorry.

They're gonna be in there
any second. Go, go.

You got any flammables
in the garage?

- Any kerosene? Gasoline?
- What?

Danny's in trouble, okay?
I gotta create a diversion.

Uh, I have a thought.

- Did you leave that open?
No.

Maybe Sabrina.

Can you grab
some more protein bars?

What the hell was that?

Oh.

Oh, God, I'm... I'm so sorry. I...

This is not my house or my gate.

I'm sorry. I, uh...

Perhaps, um...

Oh, Stan's going to have
my head, uh...

We need to exchange the insurance

and get your name and fix it.

I'm sorry. I'm really sorry.

I've had a bit of, uh, G and T.

Names, though I'm fairly certain
they're fake.

Maybe you can get prints
off the pen.

Prints off the pen?

I was married to a cop, remember?

That was the extent
of our pillow talk.

Rachel, that's not right.

That's not true. Not always.

Okay, not always, but sometimes.

What happened?

It had a little chat
with the neighbors' gate.

Nice work. Thank you.

I feel like I've seen this trick before.

Well, it worked once, right?

Excuse me?

I'm sorry, um...

Are you implying that when you hit me,
uh, when we met,

you did it on purpose?

McGARRETT
Danny, game time.

Hold on.

Suspects are leaving for the race.
I'll meet you at the car.

Okay, um, I need a laptop.

- You have a laptop?
- What for?

I need, uh...

I need to see what's on this.

Racers, ready.

Our crew is still in the water.
So far, nothing out of the ordinary.

Right, but we still don't know
what the target is.

Kono had H.P.D. alert all the banks

and high-end jewelry stores
along the triathlon's route.

- Okay, how you going there, kitty?
- Not good.

- Is that how they do it in Jersey?
- No, it's not how they do it.

It's Grace's computer,
the only one Rachel could give me.

Whatever's on this flash drive
is taking forever to load.

It's the biggest file
in the history of files.

The names Rachel got
from the neighbors didn't check out.

But their prints came back.

Aaron and Kim Rockwell.
And I also contacted the triathlon.

They said that all four suspects
finished the race last year.

Average times, but they did finish.

So now we wait for them
to go off course.

Or we get them earlier.

Aaron used to work for Oahu Federal
Bank last year at the time of the heist.

Enough to detain him
on probable cause.

RFID signal shows our four perps
leaving the water,

- getting onto their bikes.
- Let's go.

- They're coming up. They're coming.
- Chin?

Here we go.

One, two, three and four.

- Right here. One to four.
- Stop! Stop!

- Take your helmet off. I'm a cop.
- Take off your shades and helmets.

- What?
- It's not them.

They tagged these riders
with their tracking chips.

Which means
they're pulling the heist right now.

- Danny.
All right, so, uh...

Looks like they dumped video from the
truck's SD card onto this flash drive.

And all the footage is of a place
called Bobrow Imports.

- It's a diamond-trading conglomerate.
- That's our target, for sure.

Millions in diamonds are easier
to transport than cash.

Hey, I know that building.
It's like three blocks from here.

Okay, well, our cars are never gonna
be able to cut through this. Let's go.

Forty-five seconds
before motion sensors reacclimate.

Ready. Three, two, one.

- Kono, I need you on that roof.
- Copy that.

Okay, I'm in position.

I don't see... Wait, hang on.

They're exiting the building
from Mauka side, all four of them.

They're dressed as racers
with black lumbar packs.

McGARRETT
Kono, talk to me. What's happening?

They're splitting up. They're taking
the four routes from the map.

I'm coming down.
I'm gonna take Mission.

- All right, I'm this way.
- I'm on four.

Hands behind your back.
Hands behind your back.

Ride's over.

Oh, bro, your arm's all bust up.

I think it's broke, man.

Let me help you with that.

How does that sand taste?

Ugh.

We need a full work-up on him.

Dr. Miller to Radiology.

Dr. Miller to Radiology.

I can't thank you guys enough.

Well, you don't have to thank us.

Save your energy.
You gotta take care of that kid.

Jordan, when you're feeling up to it,
we're gonna show you some photos.

The DA is gonna ask you
to point out the shooter if you can.

Of course. Anytime.

I feel okay, actually. I just...

I'm so sorry to put Cami
through all this.

Oh, no. I'm fine, babe.

We're fine.

Everything is fine now.

Thanks for letting me
use your computer.

Did you catch the bad guys?

Did I catch...?
Who are you talking to?

You always catch the bad guys.

That's true. All right.

I made this for you.

Thank you so much.

I mean,
I'm the luckiest guy in the world.

I love you. Come here.

Thank you, baby.

Love you, Danno.

I love you more.

- Raised a good kid.
- Yes, we did do something right.

What time do you want me
to, uh, pick her up next weekend?

I'll call you.

- Everything all right?
- Uh, yeah.

You wanna hit Side Street?
It's on me.

Yeah.