Hawaii Five-0 (2010–…): Season 1, Episode 23 - Ua Hiki Mai Kapalena Pau - full transcript
Danny is exposed to sarin while Five-0 tries to track down Wo Fat, and Chin Ho's plan to quietly return the money his uncle stole hits a snag.
All right, guys, come right here.
Come on in. Listen up.
Our target's name is Wo Fat.
Thermal imaging shows
one heat signature in the safe house,
so we know he's alone.
But do not let that fool you.
This guy is a major arms dealer
with known terrorist affiliations
and over a dozen kills.
He's more than likely
carrying a weapon,
and he's most definitely dangerous.
So stay focused, be aware of your
surroundings at all times. All right?
Let's go.
- Gearing up, huh?
- Yeah.
Good for you.
You forgot one thing, though.
What are you doing with those?
You're not a field agent, okay?
You're an analyst.
Are you kidding?
My intel got us here.
Can't believe
you're gonna freeze me out.
I understand how much this means
to you, but you're not gonna get hurt.
Let's go, guys. Let's go. Move out.
Steve, you all right?
Break contact.
Barricade.
Stand down.
Entry team, fall back.
Arson, explosives.
I need an ETA on rescue.
- Boss, he's on the move.
I'm going in.
Stay here, surround the perimeter.
I'm headed
toward the back of the house.
Rear team has been mobilized,
is searching for the target.
Boss, he's moving upstairs.
I got eyes on the target,
but it's not Wo Fat.
It's Sang Min. I repeat, Sang Min.
- Please repeat.
- I'll say again. Sang Min.
Wo Fat wasn't in the house.
Kaye, get down.
- You all right? Stay here, please.
- Yeah.
Okay?
Hey, I got him.
He just went into a house
three doors down
from the safe house.
All right,
he's in a white Cadillac sedan.
Plate number Charlie, tango,
eight, three, two, Romeo.
Call it in, Kono, every agency.
Listen to me.
Sang Min knows that we're onto him.
- He's gonna try to flee the island.
- Yeah.
Correct me if I'm wrong,
but wasn't there a car attached to you?
- Oh, weird.
- All right, APB is out.
Okay, who is Sang Min?
Fugitive, human trafficker,
all-around scumbag.
Known associate of Victor Hesse,
which puts him in the same circles
- as Wo Fat.
- Okay, so he could've been holing up
- at Wo Fat's safe house.
- Or he was taking a shot at him.
The front door was rigged
with the explosive charge, right?
I think Sang Min's expecting Wo Fat
to be walking through that door.
- Why would he try to kill him?
- I think it was a preemptive strike.
Sang Min knows
Wo Fat doesn't like loose ends.
Which is exactly what he became
once he escaped from prison.
Danny.
- Danny. Danny.
Whoa, whoa.
Danny, are you hit?
No. Something's not right.
I can't breathe.
- Guys, his pulse is slow.
- Okay, I'll call an ambulance.
- My chest. I can't breathe.
- We got help on the way.
Just tell me what happened.
There's a body, no pulse.
Officer Kalakaua,
I need an ambulance...
- Stay with him.
Yeah.
Stop. Stop right there.
- What is it?
- I don't know.
Whatever he died from
might be biological.
We have to get Danny to a hospital
right now.
Steve, over here.
Hang in there.
He's starting to convulse.
Danny, Danny. Hey.
Stay with me, Danny. Stay with me.
BP is 72 over 40,
breathing slow and shallow.
- How long since the last exposure?
- About 20, 30 minutes.
What kind of toxin?
- My team's working on it.
You better hurry because I don't know
how much time he has.
- I need to get McGarrett on the phone.
- So, what are we looking at here?
Victim inside died from exposure
to a chemical weapon,
- nerve agent to be exact.
- How can you be sure?
I spent two years with the CIA's
Biological Threat Assessment Team.
One of our case studies
was the subway attack in '95.
Right. Terrorists released sarin
on multiple trains.
- Whole subway system was affected.
- Our victim has the same symptoms.
Facial ulcerations,
petechial hemorrhaging in the eyes,
constricted pupils.
Everything's localized around the head,
which makes me believe
that he ingested the toxin orally.
So someone spiked the milk
that our victim drank.
But sarin is also transdermal,
which means Danny was exposed
when he touched the victim
to check for a pulse.
- McGarrett.
Hey, it's Kaye. Listen to me.
Danny has been exposed to sarin.
You need to tell the doctors to get
him on pralidoxime right away.
If they don't, he's gonna die.
Thanks, doc.
Hey. How's Danny?
He's, uh... He's okay.
He's responding to the drugs.
It's still early,
but, uh, they all seem to think
he's gonna pull through, so...
- Okay.
- Thank God.
Yeah.
You were right about the sarin.
And if they didn't find out,
Danny would probably be dead
right now.
- Does he have a family?
- He's got an ex-wife and a little girl.
Danny said something
about having Grace this weekend.
Oh, I bet she was staying on Maui.
- Hey, can we see him?
- Not right now.
Once he's stable, they're gonna
move him to a recovery ward
where he can have some visitors.
Look, guys, I know this is hard
and we all wanna be here.
But right now we need to ID this vic
and find out where he bought that milk.
You think this could be terrorism?
Or a random act of mayhem
like the Tylenol scare in the '80s.
Either way, we need to make sure
there's no further risk.
So you two, I need you
to contact the milk distributor,
find out where they sell the product
and pull everything off the shelves.
Don't care if we're taking resources
from finding Sang Min.
Now this is our number one priority.
We're on it.
Kaye, can you coordinate with CDC,
make sure
nothing else is contaminated?
Yeah, of course. I'd also
send a sample to a contact at Langley.
He can run chemical analysis,
maybe determine the source
of the sarin.
Hey.
- Thanks, Jenna.
- Oh, please.
Crisis mode, down a man.
I'm more than happy to pitch in.
Besides, I don't even know if there's
a job waiting for me back home.
I took three months leave
to hunt the man
who killed my fianc?.
The CIA wasn't super keen
on the whole personal vendetta thing.
- So if you think that I can help you...
- Kaye, Kaye.
- Yeah.
- What I meant to say
was thank you for helping Danny,
okay?
You saved his life.
You're welcome.
Call me if you get something.
Where are you going?
Uh, I got a little something
to take care of.
McGarrett.
You should've seen your face.
Bet I was the last person
you were expecting to see, huh?
I have to say,
I was pretty surprised myself.
I'm guessing that bomb on the door
was intended for Wo Fat.
It doesn't matter now, does it?
We both missed our shot.
But I might be able
to give you a second chance.
- What's it worth if I help you find him?
- What's it worth?
Not much. Okay? Considering
you've already burned us once.
- Well, the situation has changed.
- All right.
You wanna make a deal? Great.
Here's what I'm prepared to offer you.
- Hey, Gracie.
- Uncle Steve.
Hey.
Hey, kiddo.
Where's daddy?
Listen, Gracie, Danno's, uh,
not feeling the best, okay?
Gonna take you to the hospital.
We're gonna go see him.
- Is he going to be okay?
- Is he gonna be okay?
Let me tell you about your father.
He might not talk like it,
but he's one tough guy.
And he's brave as well.
Can you be brave like Danno?
Are you sure?
Then we should go see him.
What are you waiting for? Come on.
Pae'aina Dairy Products sell at
over a hundred locations on the island.
We pulled all their milk off the shelves.
CDC is doing some random testing,
but so far none of the samples
have turned positive for sarin
except for the one
that our victim drank from.
So it's looking like
an isolated incident.
Now the question is, was it random
or was our victim targeted?
Sarin seems like an odd choice
for a murder weapon.
It's actually not
as far-fetched as you might think.
Used to be that sarin was hard to get,
but ever since 9/11,
we've taken down
so many terror cells
that sarin brokers
are looking for new customers.
Basically, anyone with cash
and connections to the black market
- can get their hands on it.
- Hey, I got an ID on our vic.
The guy's name is Amoka Mulitalo.
Fifty-seven years old,
was arrested six months ago
for misdemeanor trespassing,
which is interesting,
considering the house we found him in
wasn't his own.
- Well, whose house is it?
- Jeff and Sheila Fallon.
Paid taxes in California, but, uh,
keep this home as a vacation rental.
So, what's Amoka doing in their house
drinking tainted milk?
My father was never
the same after his auto accident.
He suffered from aphasia,
impaired memory.
He just couldn't manage for himself.
So we had him move in with us.
You filed a missing persons report
for your father a few weeks ago.
- Wasn't the first time either, was it?
- Sometimes he'll go for a walk,
forget how to get home.
If I couldn't find him,
I file a missing persons report.
Then a few days later,
the police will find him on the street
or in a shelter.
But this time...
I'm sorry,
but I've never seen him before.
I don't understand.
How did this man end up dead
in our house?
We believe he was squatting there.
And when he was in your home, he
drank some milk from the refrigerator.
That milk was laced with sarin.
It's a compound
that's used as a chemical weapon.
It killed him within minutes.
What is it?
We were supposed
to come to Hawaii last week.
I asked our caretaker, Gabriel,
to stock the refrigerator.
But we ended up canceling the trip.
So Gabriel's the one
who bought the milk?
Yes.
When was the last time
you spoke to him?
A few days ago.
- We let him go.
- You fired him. Why?
We had given him a checkbook
to cover expenses,
bills, repairs and such.
Last week, we found he had
been writing checks to himself.
I called him. He denied it at first,
but eventually he came clean.
I told him to keep the money
and leave us his key.
- How did he take that?
- Not well.
He was very upset.
You think
the caretaker planted the sarin?
Well,
the man has a history of violence.
He served time for aggravated assault
in several home invasion robberies.
Plus, he was just fired,
which does give him motive.
It doesn't give him means.
And sarin's not exactly easy to find.
How does a local caretaker get it?
Right. I'm still running background,
but Chin and Kono
are on their way
to ask him that very question.
Okay, I gotta go. Okay?
Just keep me posted.
Yeah, sure thing.
Hey, doc, how's he doing?
- Ready for some visitors.
- All right.
Gracie, let's go see Danno.
Looks like he's sleeping.
- Danno.
- Monkey.
Hey. Ah.
- I made this for you.
- You did?
Look at this. This is me. This is you.
This is a masterpiece. Look at that.
I mean, she's an artist, no?
It's beautiful.
I'm gonna make a nice space
on the refrigerator,
move some stuff around.
This is going dead center.
Thank you.
How are you feeling?
Uh, I don't know.
I feel like everything hurts.
My head feels like it's gonna explode.
Like the worst hangover I've ever had.
What's a hangover?
It's, uh... You'll figure it out.
You'll learn about it one day
when you're about, what, 35?
- Thirty-five, 30... Sixteen.
- Forty years old.
- Thank you.
- Yeah, don't mention it.
Listen, since you're, uh,
looking so good,
I'm gonna head back to the office,
okay?
I'll swing by, pick her up later. She can
stay with me until Rachel gets back.
How's that sound?
- What do you think?
Okay.
You okay?
Yeah, I got everything I need
right here. I'm good.
Pound it out. Huh? Hmm? Hey.
Kidnap Miley Cyrus
and put her in your backpack
- or is there a cell phone?
- Stan bought it for me.
He did? Fabulous. Go answer it.
First boy that calls,
I'm gonna whip that thing
in the Pacific Ocean, okay?
- Hi, Mommy. Yeah, I'm with Daddy.
- Don't tell her.
He's in the hospital.
Mommy wants to talk to you.
Hi, Rachel.
No, I'm fine.
Would you please stop?
I said I'm fine.
I like hospital food, you know that.
I checked in for the weekend.
I like it here.
There you go.
Oh, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Oh, yeah? This place,
they make a kick-ass loco moco.
Yeah?
Too bad we won't be staying for lunch.
Gabriel Delgado.
Going out the front.
Five-0. Stay down and don't move.
Look, I told you,
my son, he's sick.
He's got leukemia.
First five years of his life,
I'm locked up.
I finally get out of prison,
I can't even pay his hospital bill.
What kind of father
does that make me?
So is that why you stole
from the Fallons?
I got another job
driving the airport shuttle.
I was gonna put the money back
in the account as soon as I got paid.
But they found out before you could,
right?
And you knew if they reported the
crime, it was back to prison for you.
That's why you tried to kill them.
What?
Did you buy groceries
for the Fallons last week?
I did.
Well, we found sarin
inside a milk carton
that you put in the fridge.
Why don't you tell us about that?
I have no idea
what you're talking about.
I don't even know what sarin is.
Really?
Let me show you.
This is sarin.
And that's what sarin does to you.
Oh, my God.
Amoka.
- What, you knew him?
- Yeah.
Yeah, I take my boy
to Blessed People's Mission.
They have a free clinic once a week.
Amoka sometimes sleeps
at their shelter.
Kind man.
Even with all his own problems,
he would always ask about my son.
I knew he was having a hard time
there, so I told him about the rock.
What rock?
So the Fallons
hid a spare key at their property.
We found it in the backyard,
and Gabriel admitted
to telling Amoka about it.
Said he stayed there for a few nights
when shelter got overcrowded.
- And we believe him?
- I spoke to the mission. Checks out.
Apparently, Amoka stayed at the
shelter off and on for two months.
The same dates
as Gabriel's son was getting treatment.
If Gabriel planted sarin in the milk,
last thing he's gonna wanna do
is let a hungry, homeless guy
come and stay at the house
before targets return.
- So we just lost our only suspect.
- The good news is,
we may have picked up a new one.
I pulled a fresh print off the spare key.
It belongs to Elliot Connor.
His fingerprints are on file
with the SEC.
How does he know Jeff
and Sheila Fallon?
Well, Jeff's brother-in-law,
he's also an employee.
He's a COO of Jeff's company.
They do big business, manufacturing
industrial storage equipment.
Check this out.
According to International Business
News, there have been rumors
about friction
between Jeff and Elliot.
Some of their board meetings
have gotten contentious.
- Sounds like motive.
- You go talk to Jeff,
see what he's got to say about it.
You and I will go see Elliot.
Look,
I already gave you my statement.
Well, if you wanna bring me in again,
you know where to find me.
I may as well tell you
because you're gonna find out.
I returned the money to IA.
It's the only way to keep Uncle Keako
out of prison.
Where did you even come up
with $200,000?
Got a loan from somebody.
Borrowed against the house.
This is crazy.
All IA has to do
is run the serial numbers
and they won't match the ones
that were stolen.
They can't do that.
Inventory logs
for the asset forfeiture locker
went missing years ago.
- How do you know that?
- Everybody in the department knows.
- The worst-kept secret on the island.
- I never heard about it.
That's because
you never walked the beat.
Somewhere right now,
there are two cops
telling this story
over coffee and malasadas.
Coz,
you've been carrying this
for a long time.
You took the blame
for a crime you didn't commit.
And you lost your job, friends,
and your family.
Now you have a chance to get out
from under all of it.
And what?
You're gonna throw it all away,
put yourself into debt
and go to prison?
Here you go.
Uh, excuse me.
We'd like to see Elliot Connor.
Sorry, he's in a meeting now.
See if you can free him up for us.
Rumors of a rift
between me and Jeff are nonsense.
Have there been disagreements?
Of course.
But that's normal when you're
managing a business with someone.
Well, just out of curiosity,
Mr. Connor,
what were your disagreements
about?
Jeff relocated me to Hawaii
to run the Pacific base of operations.
The company's planning a big push
into Asia.
We had some differences of opinion
on marketing strategy. That's it.
The advantages of working
with my brother-in-law
is that we can slug it out
at the office,
but at the end of the day,
it's family first.
Work always comes second.
It sounds like you're close.
That's nice.
So, uh, tell me something.
Jeff and Sheila, do they ever
have you come by the house,
check on the property?
No. They have a caretaker
who stays there when they're away.
Right. Why did we find your fingerprint
on the spare key
that was hidden outside the house?
You know, I did use that key once
to drop off some papers.
The, uh, Q4 financial report.
I wanted Jeff to review it
as soon as he arrived.
- Please don't lie to us.
- I'm not.
You shifted in your chair
and touched your face
as you were answering the question.
Those are both signs of deception.
Plus, you added unnecessary details
about delivering the papers
just to make your lie
sound more credible.
Does Jeff know that you're using
his house to cheat on his sister?
What?
That's absurd.
Mock outrage. That's a bad one.
That tan line on your finger there.
Forget to put your wedding band
back on after your last hookup?
Look, here's what I think's going on,
okay?
Either you've been using Jeff's house
to carry on an affair,
and that's why we found your print
on the key.
Or you were in the house
trying to kill your partner.
Which is it?
We haven't used the house
in months.
Not since Jeff confronted me
about it.
That's the real reason
things have been tense here at work.
It has nothing to do with business.
Well, with all due respect, Elliot,
you're using his house to cheat
on his sister.
I can hardly blame him
for being upset.
I know it's terrible.
Jeff asked me to break it off
with Chloe and I'm going to.
Just haven't gotten around to it yet?
We're gonna need to talk to Chloe,
okay?
- To corroborate this.
- Go ahead. She's right outside.
The secretary? That's original.
Can I ask you a question?
So, what do you need
a slingshot for?
It doesn't make any sense to me.
I mean, they're birds. Can't they fly?
These birds don't have wings.
Oh, that explains it.
Now I know why they're so angry.
Thank you for clarifying.
Howzit, Jersey?
Hey, big dog. What's going on?
Grace, you remember Kamekona?
- Hi.
- What up, shorty?
I figured you guys need some grub
by now.
Hospital foods are the worst.
And the portions, very small.
That's very sweet of you.
Fried chicken?
Filipino style.
Best on the island, brah.
You know, Gracie,
when I was a little keiki like you,
my mama used to bring me
this chicken every time I was sick.
Fried chicken isn't good for you.
It has cholesterol
and causes heart disease.
A little bit of grease is good for you.
Helps the insides stay lubricated.
Drumstick or thigh?
Um, I'm gonna go, uh...
I like white meat. Is there a breast?
Sorry, all gone.
That was a long drive, brah.
I know. I know.
I didn't call you here for the chicken.
Gracie, put your headphones on,
please.
So our boy, Sang Min,
has resurfaced.
I heard he bounced a few months ago.
He's back?
In a big way.
Looks like he took a swing
at heavy hitters and he missed.
My guess is he's looking
for a way off the island.
So I need you to get on the
coconut wireless, make a couple calls.
You found him for us once,
you can do it again, right?
Sure. Let me use your phone.
What's wrong with your phone?
I don't bring them to the hospitals
no more, brah.
You heard about the signals
interfering with the pacemakers?
It's true.
Okay, you can use my phone.
Will you wipe your greasy paws off
before you touch my phone, though?
- Grease.
- Yeah, they're ugly.
That's... That's sufficient.
Hey. You got something?
Yeah, I got a call
from your CIA contact.
They found a chemical match
to our sarin.
Turns out it's the same strand
used by a Chechen terror group
in a botched Moscow attack
five years ago.
And the Russian FSB identified
the supplier as Mikhail Yursky.
And get this, Mr. Yursky arrived
in Hawaii five days ago
under fake passport.
Timeline matches the murder.
Then that's our killer.
Now all we have to do is find him.
Clear.
Back is clear.
Hey, Mikhail's not here.
- What do you got?
- Found a credit card
under the same name
as his fake passport.
He purchased a flight to Borneo,
leaves tonight at 7:00.
All right, notify the TSA, let the
Sheriff's Department cover the flight,
and we'll leave a unit at the hotel
in case he comes back.
Whoa. Hey, I just got a fresh hit.
His card's being used at an ATM
right now.
Central Pacific Bank on Alakawa.
Couple of blocks away.
We're on the way.
Okay,
I'll see if I can stall him for you.
You might wanna try checking
the magnetic strip.
Maybe clean it.
Oh, you're good.
Oh, not good, not good.
- Steve, he's on the move.
- Got him. Right there.
Got it.
Please be advised.
Suspect is in a maroon sedan
traveling north on Alakawa.
Hey!
Stay back. The canister has a leak.
- He's been exposed.
- I'll call an ambulance.
- Get H.P.D. and HAZMAT as well.
- Go, go.
Yeah, this is Kelly, Five-0.
Yeah, we're in an alleyway
behind the 1500 block of Alakawa.
Chin.
- He's done. He's dead.
- Uh, check the ambulance.
Yeah, send the ME
and the HAZMAT team instead.
Yeah, all right.
Hey.
What the hell?
- Are we ready for that extra credit?
- Extra credit.
You're telling me that this guy
is not from around here?
No, Dad. Spongebob lives
in a pineapple under the sea.
Well, what else could be
more Hawaiian than that, huh?
Mommy.
Daddy's not sick anymore.
I am so happy to see that.
Hey.
You didn't have to come here.
Yes, I did.
Thank you.
Get another one.
All right, well, once his team's safe,
have H.P.D. process the car
for evidence.
HAZMAT team just finished checking
the canisters in Mikhail's trunk.
Empty with no signs of toxins.
He was about to leave the island
with them.
I guess he was gonna use
the canisters to traffic the sarin.
What's still not adding up though
is why a bioweapons dealer
with terrorist ties
would target two innocent people
from the mainland.
What's going on?
Commander McGarrett,
David Akahoshi, Internal Affairs.
I know who you are.
What are you doing here?
I came to return something
to Mr. Kelly.
The serial numbers on these bills
don't match the stolen money,
which means
you're trying to cover for your uncle.
Those inventory logs
disappeared years ago,
so those serial numbers don't exist.
Actually, they do.
After the forfeiture locker
was robbed,
IA kept waiting for you to slip up
and spend the money somewhere.
We figured
that you were being careful.
So we had the asset forfeiture division
put the word out
that their inventory records
had been lost.
It was all a lie.
If you thought we couldn't trace
the serial numbers,
maybe you would finally
start spending the money.
But that never happened,
because you never stole it.
Chin, this has gone too far.
You got your money back.
- Let this go.
- I'm sorry, but I can't do that.
I know you were just trying
to protect your family,
which is why
I am not gonna charge you
with obstruction of justice.
I'm not even gonna ask
where you got that money,
but your uncle stole
from the Honolulu Police Department,
which means he stole
from the people of Hawaii.
And he's gonna have
to answer for that.
I, myself, am gonna ask
where you got this money.
Markham.
The bookie?
I signed the deed to my house
over to him.
Return it. Get your deed back.
- Steve, I didn't have a choice.
- Listen to me, all right?
You did this for your uncle.
You don't have to explain
anything else to me.
Uh...
You guys need to see this.
So any respectable chemist
can synthesize sarin.
The trick is not killing yourself
in the process.
In addition to having a short half life,
sarin is also extremely volatile,
making storage a challenge.
The ideal container
is electropolished aluminum,
double-walled
with failsafe coupling valve,
but those can be difficult to procure.
Right, because the FBI monitors
large sales of these things
to make sure that they're not used
to traffic chemical weapons, right?
Exactly.
Which is why it's so impressive
that we found 36 of these canisters
in Mikhail's trunk.
Check out who the manufacturer is.
Fallon Global.
That's Jeff and Elliot's company.
So Mikhail ends up
getting his canisters from them,
and his sarin ends up
at Jeff's house.
That's not all.
I pulled Mikhail's phone records.
Guess who he called
the day he landed?
Mr. Connor.
You got a minute?
I've never seen this man
before in my life.
That's funny, because he called here
the other day, three times.
- I didn't speak with him.
- Oh, yeah?
Phone records show
calls came into your direct line.
You spoke for a total of 12 minutes.
We might know
what you were talking about.
See, Mikhail, he wanted equipment
that your company produces
so he could store his sarin.
You wanted your brother-in-law out
so you could run the company.
What's it called?
- Quid pro quo?
- No, I was thinking of something else.
Oh, yeah.
Conspiracy to solicit murder.
These calls, when did they happen?
Thursday, the 13th.
I was on the big island last week.
I didn't get back until Saturday.
- You can check with the hotel.
- Then who took the calls?
Only person who takes my calls
is my secretary.
She's gone.
Suspect's name is Chloe Ballantine.
I need you to lock down
the entire building right away.
Right now. Steve!
Put your hands on the wheel.
Put your hands on the wheel.
Elliot wanted to be with me.
We were happy together.
But Jeff and Sheila ordered him
to end the affair,
and you couldn't accept that,
could you?
How'd a local girl like you get mixed up
with a terrorist like Mikhail anyway?
Take a look at this.
Hey. Look at the photo.
Look at the photo.
His name was Amoka.
He had a daughter
and he had grandchildren.
And now he's dead because of you.
Mikhail contacted our office
looking to purchase a certain product
we make.
But legal did a background check
and they refused the purchase order.
So a couple days later,
Mikhail calls the office,
offers me $20,000.
All I had to do
was fake some invoices.
But instead of taking the money,
you asked him to commit murder.
No. I took the cash too.
My, oh, my.
Aren't you the opportunistic one?
Let me ask you something, though.
Why sarin?
There are plenty of easier ways
to kill people.
That's why. That's why, isn't it?
It's big and it's bold.
You thought the cops would think
it was a terrorist attack,
and they'd be so busy dealing
with mass panic
that they'd never think of murder.
It's pretty well calculated, I gotta say.
You know what else?
I don't think you ever loved Elliot.
Not at all. He was a payday for you.
In your twisted logic,
Jeff and Sheila were the only things
stopping you from cashing in on that.
And with them out of the way,
Elliot could take control
of the company, right?
The two of you could be free
to carry on your relationship.
He was gonna divorce his wife
and marry me.
But what good was that
without money?
Well, you know what?
Now you got nothing.
Which is a real shame,
because, uh,
you could do with that money
right now to pay for a lawyer.
You got another envelope?
Yeah. I found this medal inside.
It's called
the Order of the Rising Sun.
It was awarded to a Japanese pilot
who bombed Pearl Harbor.
How did it end up
in your father's toolbox?
I don't know.
My grandfather served at Pearl.
He died on the Arizona.
Maybe the same person who mailed
my dad the postcards from Osaka
- mailed it to him.
- Why is it being returned to you now?
Everything that you've received
has had something to do with Wo Fat.
What is his connection
to this medal?
I'll know when I find him.
No, that's it. The real one.
Would you go to the beach with us?
I'd love nothing more
than go to the beach with you.
But I'm kind of low on sick days,
so I gotta get to work.
We'll hang out later, okay? All right?
Come here.
Hey, thanks for taking care of me
in the hospital today, okay?
- I love you.
- Love you too.
All right.
My lady.
In a way, I'm glad
that this happened.
Oh, you are? You're glad that, uh,
I got poisoned and almost died.
Okay, not glad exactly, but grateful,
because the truth is, I was looking
for any excuse to come home.
I thought you liked Maui,
but I'm glad I could help.
Stan only booked this trip to see
if we could save our marriage.
I don't know that there's anything left
to save.
That's good.
- You should get to work.
- Yeah.
- We'll talk later?
- I look forward to it, yes.
Hey, I'm gone ten minutes,
and everybody's just standing around
doing nothing, huh?
- Can't keep a good man down, huh?
I'm sorry. Do we know you?
- Look at you.
- Ha, ha, welcome back, brother.
Thank you.
Yeah, yeah.
So a couple people told me, uh,
I owe you a thank you.
- A hug will do.
- A hug will do?
- Okay, I'll take that. Thank you.
Ha, ha.
Sidebar.
What's up?
You and Rachel?
How long has that been going on?
Uh, a little while.
- Were you ever gonna tell me, or?
- Was I ever...? Ha, ha.
You know, uh,
we have become very close.
Did you say gotten...
We've gotten very close?
- Yeah, yeah.
- One near-death experience
and you go warm and cuddly on me?
- Come on. Come on.
- You wanna hug me now?
- Good to have you back, bud.
McGarrett?
Put your hands in the air.
Get on your knees, right now.
- How did you get in here?
- I need your help.
He's clean.
- Told you I'm not gonna cut any deals.
You don't understand.
I'll plead to any charge.
Take the maximum sentence,
as long as you place me
under protective custody.
Oh, yeah, what happened?
Wo Fat. I tried to make things right
with him.
What did he say?
He told me he's not gonna rest
until I'm dead.
And that when I am,
he's gonna come for you next.
Come on in. Listen up.
Our target's name is Wo Fat.
Thermal imaging shows
one heat signature in the safe house,
so we know he's alone.
But do not let that fool you.
This guy is a major arms dealer
with known terrorist affiliations
and over a dozen kills.
He's more than likely
carrying a weapon,
and he's most definitely dangerous.
So stay focused, be aware of your
surroundings at all times. All right?
Let's go.
- Gearing up, huh?
- Yeah.
Good for you.
You forgot one thing, though.
What are you doing with those?
You're not a field agent, okay?
You're an analyst.
Are you kidding?
My intel got us here.
Can't believe
you're gonna freeze me out.
I understand how much this means
to you, but you're not gonna get hurt.
Let's go, guys. Let's go. Move out.
Steve, you all right?
Break contact.
Barricade.
Stand down.
Entry team, fall back.
Arson, explosives.
I need an ETA on rescue.
- Boss, he's on the move.
I'm going in.
Stay here, surround the perimeter.
I'm headed
toward the back of the house.
Rear team has been mobilized,
is searching for the target.
Boss, he's moving upstairs.
I got eyes on the target,
but it's not Wo Fat.
It's Sang Min. I repeat, Sang Min.
- Please repeat.
- I'll say again. Sang Min.
Wo Fat wasn't in the house.
Kaye, get down.
- You all right? Stay here, please.
- Yeah.
Okay?
Hey, I got him.
He just went into a house
three doors down
from the safe house.
All right,
he's in a white Cadillac sedan.
Plate number Charlie, tango,
eight, three, two, Romeo.
Call it in, Kono, every agency.
Listen to me.
Sang Min knows that we're onto him.
- He's gonna try to flee the island.
- Yeah.
Correct me if I'm wrong,
but wasn't there a car attached to you?
- Oh, weird.
- All right, APB is out.
Okay, who is Sang Min?
Fugitive, human trafficker,
all-around scumbag.
Known associate of Victor Hesse,
which puts him in the same circles
- as Wo Fat.
- Okay, so he could've been holing up
- at Wo Fat's safe house.
- Or he was taking a shot at him.
The front door was rigged
with the explosive charge, right?
I think Sang Min's expecting Wo Fat
to be walking through that door.
- Why would he try to kill him?
- I think it was a preemptive strike.
Sang Min knows
Wo Fat doesn't like loose ends.
Which is exactly what he became
once he escaped from prison.
Danny.
- Danny. Danny.
Whoa, whoa.
Danny, are you hit?
No. Something's not right.
I can't breathe.
- Guys, his pulse is slow.
- Okay, I'll call an ambulance.
- My chest. I can't breathe.
- We got help on the way.
Just tell me what happened.
There's a body, no pulse.
Officer Kalakaua,
I need an ambulance...
- Stay with him.
Yeah.
Stop. Stop right there.
- What is it?
- I don't know.
Whatever he died from
might be biological.
We have to get Danny to a hospital
right now.
Steve, over here.
Hang in there.
He's starting to convulse.
Danny, Danny. Hey.
Stay with me, Danny. Stay with me.
BP is 72 over 40,
breathing slow and shallow.
- How long since the last exposure?
- About 20, 30 minutes.
What kind of toxin?
- My team's working on it.
You better hurry because I don't know
how much time he has.
- I need to get McGarrett on the phone.
- So, what are we looking at here?
Victim inside died from exposure
to a chemical weapon,
- nerve agent to be exact.
- How can you be sure?
I spent two years with the CIA's
Biological Threat Assessment Team.
One of our case studies
was the subway attack in '95.
Right. Terrorists released sarin
on multiple trains.
- Whole subway system was affected.
- Our victim has the same symptoms.
Facial ulcerations,
petechial hemorrhaging in the eyes,
constricted pupils.
Everything's localized around the head,
which makes me believe
that he ingested the toxin orally.
So someone spiked the milk
that our victim drank.
But sarin is also transdermal,
which means Danny was exposed
when he touched the victim
to check for a pulse.
- McGarrett.
Hey, it's Kaye. Listen to me.
Danny has been exposed to sarin.
You need to tell the doctors to get
him on pralidoxime right away.
If they don't, he's gonna die.
Thanks, doc.
Hey. How's Danny?
He's, uh... He's okay.
He's responding to the drugs.
It's still early,
but, uh, they all seem to think
he's gonna pull through, so...
- Okay.
- Thank God.
Yeah.
You were right about the sarin.
And if they didn't find out,
Danny would probably be dead
right now.
- Does he have a family?
- He's got an ex-wife and a little girl.
Danny said something
about having Grace this weekend.
Oh, I bet she was staying on Maui.
- Hey, can we see him?
- Not right now.
Once he's stable, they're gonna
move him to a recovery ward
where he can have some visitors.
Look, guys, I know this is hard
and we all wanna be here.
But right now we need to ID this vic
and find out where he bought that milk.
You think this could be terrorism?
Or a random act of mayhem
like the Tylenol scare in the '80s.
Either way, we need to make sure
there's no further risk.
So you two, I need you
to contact the milk distributor,
find out where they sell the product
and pull everything off the shelves.
Don't care if we're taking resources
from finding Sang Min.
Now this is our number one priority.
We're on it.
Kaye, can you coordinate with CDC,
make sure
nothing else is contaminated?
Yeah, of course. I'd also
send a sample to a contact at Langley.
He can run chemical analysis,
maybe determine the source
of the sarin.
Hey.
- Thanks, Jenna.
- Oh, please.
Crisis mode, down a man.
I'm more than happy to pitch in.
Besides, I don't even know if there's
a job waiting for me back home.
I took three months leave
to hunt the man
who killed my fianc?.
The CIA wasn't super keen
on the whole personal vendetta thing.
- So if you think that I can help you...
- Kaye, Kaye.
- Yeah.
- What I meant to say
was thank you for helping Danny,
okay?
You saved his life.
You're welcome.
Call me if you get something.
Where are you going?
Uh, I got a little something
to take care of.
McGarrett.
You should've seen your face.
Bet I was the last person
you were expecting to see, huh?
I have to say,
I was pretty surprised myself.
I'm guessing that bomb on the door
was intended for Wo Fat.
It doesn't matter now, does it?
We both missed our shot.
But I might be able
to give you a second chance.
- What's it worth if I help you find him?
- What's it worth?
Not much. Okay? Considering
you've already burned us once.
- Well, the situation has changed.
- All right.
You wanna make a deal? Great.
Here's what I'm prepared to offer you.
- Hey, Gracie.
- Uncle Steve.
Hey.
Hey, kiddo.
Where's daddy?
Listen, Gracie, Danno's, uh,
not feeling the best, okay?
Gonna take you to the hospital.
We're gonna go see him.
- Is he going to be okay?
- Is he gonna be okay?
Let me tell you about your father.
He might not talk like it,
but he's one tough guy.
And he's brave as well.
Can you be brave like Danno?
Are you sure?
Then we should go see him.
What are you waiting for? Come on.
Pae'aina Dairy Products sell at
over a hundred locations on the island.
We pulled all their milk off the shelves.
CDC is doing some random testing,
but so far none of the samples
have turned positive for sarin
except for the one
that our victim drank from.
So it's looking like
an isolated incident.
Now the question is, was it random
or was our victim targeted?
Sarin seems like an odd choice
for a murder weapon.
It's actually not
as far-fetched as you might think.
Used to be that sarin was hard to get,
but ever since 9/11,
we've taken down
so many terror cells
that sarin brokers
are looking for new customers.
Basically, anyone with cash
and connections to the black market
- can get their hands on it.
- Hey, I got an ID on our vic.
The guy's name is Amoka Mulitalo.
Fifty-seven years old,
was arrested six months ago
for misdemeanor trespassing,
which is interesting,
considering the house we found him in
wasn't his own.
- Well, whose house is it?
- Jeff and Sheila Fallon.
Paid taxes in California, but, uh,
keep this home as a vacation rental.
So, what's Amoka doing in their house
drinking tainted milk?
My father was never
the same after his auto accident.
He suffered from aphasia,
impaired memory.
He just couldn't manage for himself.
So we had him move in with us.
You filed a missing persons report
for your father a few weeks ago.
- Wasn't the first time either, was it?
- Sometimes he'll go for a walk,
forget how to get home.
If I couldn't find him,
I file a missing persons report.
Then a few days later,
the police will find him on the street
or in a shelter.
But this time...
I'm sorry,
but I've never seen him before.
I don't understand.
How did this man end up dead
in our house?
We believe he was squatting there.
And when he was in your home, he
drank some milk from the refrigerator.
That milk was laced with sarin.
It's a compound
that's used as a chemical weapon.
It killed him within minutes.
What is it?
We were supposed
to come to Hawaii last week.
I asked our caretaker, Gabriel,
to stock the refrigerator.
But we ended up canceling the trip.
So Gabriel's the one
who bought the milk?
Yes.
When was the last time
you spoke to him?
A few days ago.
- We let him go.
- You fired him. Why?
We had given him a checkbook
to cover expenses,
bills, repairs and such.
Last week, we found he had
been writing checks to himself.
I called him. He denied it at first,
but eventually he came clean.
I told him to keep the money
and leave us his key.
- How did he take that?
- Not well.
He was very upset.
You think
the caretaker planted the sarin?
Well,
the man has a history of violence.
He served time for aggravated assault
in several home invasion robberies.
Plus, he was just fired,
which does give him motive.
It doesn't give him means.
And sarin's not exactly easy to find.
How does a local caretaker get it?
Right. I'm still running background,
but Chin and Kono
are on their way
to ask him that very question.
Okay, I gotta go. Okay?
Just keep me posted.
Yeah, sure thing.
Hey, doc, how's he doing?
- Ready for some visitors.
- All right.
Gracie, let's go see Danno.
Looks like he's sleeping.
- Danno.
- Monkey.
Hey. Ah.
- I made this for you.
- You did?
Look at this. This is me. This is you.
This is a masterpiece. Look at that.
I mean, she's an artist, no?
It's beautiful.
I'm gonna make a nice space
on the refrigerator,
move some stuff around.
This is going dead center.
Thank you.
How are you feeling?
Uh, I don't know.
I feel like everything hurts.
My head feels like it's gonna explode.
Like the worst hangover I've ever had.
What's a hangover?
It's, uh... You'll figure it out.
You'll learn about it one day
when you're about, what, 35?
- Thirty-five, 30... Sixteen.
- Forty years old.
- Thank you.
- Yeah, don't mention it.
Listen, since you're, uh,
looking so good,
I'm gonna head back to the office,
okay?
I'll swing by, pick her up later. She can
stay with me until Rachel gets back.
How's that sound?
- What do you think?
Okay.
You okay?
Yeah, I got everything I need
right here. I'm good.
Pound it out. Huh? Hmm? Hey.
Kidnap Miley Cyrus
and put her in your backpack
- or is there a cell phone?
- Stan bought it for me.
He did? Fabulous. Go answer it.
First boy that calls,
I'm gonna whip that thing
in the Pacific Ocean, okay?
- Hi, Mommy. Yeah, I'm with Daddy.
- Don't tell her.
He's in the hospital.
Mommy wants to talk to you.
Hi, Rachel.
No, I'm fine.
Would you please stop?
I said I'm fine.
I like hospital food, you know that.
I checked in for the weekend.
I like it here.
There you go.
Oh, yeah.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Oh, yeah? This place,
they make a kick-ass loco moco.
Yeah?
Too bad we won't be staying for lunch.
Gabriel Delgado.
Going out the front.
Five-0. Stay down and don't move.
Look, I told you,
my son, he's sick.
He's got leukemia.
First five years of his life,
I'm locked up.
I finally get out of prison,
I can't even pay his hospital bill.
What kind of father
does that make me?
So is that why you stole
from the Fallons?
I got another job
driving the airport shuttle.
I was gonna put the money back
in the account as soon as I got paid.
But they found out before you could,
right?
And you knew if they reported the
crime, it was back to prison for you.
That's why you tried to kill them.
What?
Did you buy groceries
for the Fallons last week?
I did.
Well, we found sarin
inside a milk carton
that you put in the fridge.
Why don't you tell us about that?
I have no idea
what you're talking about.
I don't even know what sarin is.
Really?
Let me show you.
This is sarin.
And that's what sarin does to you.
Oh, my God.
Amoka.
- What, you knew him?
- Yeah.
Yeah, I take my boy
to Blessed People's Mission.
They have a free clinic once a week.
Amoka sometimes sleeps
at their shelter.
Kind man.
Even with all his own problems,
he would always ask about my son.
I knew he was having a hard time
there, so I told him about the rock.
What rock?
So the Fallons
hid a spare key at their property.
We found it in the backyard,
and Gabriel admitted
to telling Amoka about it.
Said he stayed there for a few nights
when shelter got overcrowded.
- And we believe him?
- I spoke to the mission. Checks out.
Apparently, Amoka stayed at the
shelter off and on for two months.
The same dates
as Gabriel's son was getting treatment.
If Gabriel planted sarin in the milk,
last thing he's gonna wanna do
is let a hungry, homeless guy
come and stay at the house
before targets return.
- So we just lost our only suspect.
- The good news is,
we may have picked up a new one.
I pulled a fresh print off the spare key.
It belongs to Elliot Connor.
His fingerprints are on file
with the SEC.
How does he know Jeff
and Sheila Fallon?
Well, Jeff's brother-in-law,
he's also an employee.
He's a COO of Jeff's company.
They do big business, manufacturing
industrial storage equipment.
Check this out.
According to International Business
News, there have been rumors
about friction
between Jeff and Elliot.
Some of their board meetings
have gotten contentious.
- Sounds like motive.
- You go talk to Jeff,
see what he's got to say about it.
You and I will go see Elliot.
Look,
I already gave you my statement.
Well, if you wanna bring me in again,
you know where to find me.
I may as well tell you
because you're gonna find out.
I returned the money to IA.
It's the only way to keep Uncle Keako
out of prison.
Where did you even come up
with $200,000?
Got a loan from somebody.
Borrowed against the house.
This is crazy.
All IA has to do
is run the serial numbers
and they won't match the ones
that were stolen.
They can't do that.
Inventory logs
for the asset forfeiture locker
went missing years ago.
- How do you know that?
- Everybody in the department knows.
- The worst-kept secret on the island.
- I never heard about it.
That's because
you never walked the beat.
Somewhere right now,
there are two cops
telling this story
over coffee and malasadas.
Coz,
you've been carrying this
for a long time.
You took the blame
for a crime you didn't commit.
And you lost your job, friends,
and your family.
Now you have a chance to get out
from under all of it.
And what?
You're gonna throw it all away,
put yourself into debt
and go to prison?
Here you go.
Uh, excuse me.
We'd like to see Elliot Connor.
Sorry, he's in a meeting now.
See if you can free him up for us.
Rumors of a rift
between me and Jeff are nonsense.
Have there been disagreements?
Of course.
But that's normal when you're
managing a business with someone.
Well, just out of curiosity,
Mr. Connor,
what were your disagreements
about?
Jeff relocated me to Hawaii
to run the Pacific base of operations.
The company's planning a big push
into Asia.
We had some differences of opinion
on marketing strategy. That's it.
The advantages of working
with my brother-in-law
is that we can slug it out
at the office,
but at the end of the day,
it's family first.
Work always comes second.
It sounds like you're close.
That's nice.
So, uh, tell me something.
Jeff and Sheila, do they ever
have you come by the house,
check on the property?
No. They have a caretaker
who stays there when they're away.
Right. Why did we find your fingerprint
on the spare key
that was hidden outside the house?
You know, I did use that key once
to drop off some papers.
The, uh, Q4 financial report.
I wanted Jeff to review it
as soon as he arrived.
- Please don't lie to us.
- I'm not.
You shifted in your chair
and touched your face
as you were answering the question.
Those are both signs of deception.
Plus, you added unnecessary details
about delivering the papers
just to make your lie
sound more credible.
Does Jeff know that you're using
his house to cheat on his sister?
What?
That's absurd.
Mock outrage. That's a bad one.
That tan line on your finger there.
Forget to put your wedding band
back on after your last hookup?
Look, here's what I think's going on,
okay?
Either you've been using Jeff's house
to carry on an affair,
and that's why we found your print
on the key.
Or you were in the house
trying to kill your partner.
Which is it?
We haven't used the house
in months.
Not since Jeff confronted me
about it.
That's the real reason
things have been tense here at work.
It has nothing to do with business.
Well, with all due respect, Elliot,
you're using his house to cheat
on his sister.
I can hardly blame him
for being upset.
I know it's terrible.
Jeff asked me to break it off
with Chloe and I'm going to.
Just haven't gotten around to it yet?
We're gonna need to talk to Chloe,
okay?
- To corroborate this.
- Go ahead. She's right outside.
The secretary? That's original.
Can I ask you a question?
So, what do you need
a slingshot for?
It doesn't make any sense to me.
I mean, they're birds. Can't they fly?
These birds don't have wings.
Oh, that explains it.
Now I know why they're so angry.
Thank you for clarifying.
Howzit, Jersey?
Hey, big dog. What's going on?
Grace, you remember Kamekona?
- Hi.
- What up, shorty?
I figured you guys need some grub
by now.
Hospital foods are the worst.
And the portions, very small.
That's very sweet of you.
Fried chicken?
Filipino style.
Best on the island, brah.
You know, Gracie,
when I was a little keiki like you,
my mama used to bring me
this chicken every time I was sick.
Fried chicken isn't good for you.
It has cholesterol
and causes heart disease.
A little bit of grease is good for you.
Helps the insides stay lubricated.
Drumstick or thigh?
Um, I'm gonna go, uh...
I like white meat. Is there a breast?
Sorry, all gone.
That was a long drive, brah.
I know. I know.
I didn't call you here for the chicken.
Gracie, put your headphones on,
please.
So our boy, Sang Min,
has resurfaced.
I heard he bounced a few months ago.
He's back?
In a big way.
Looks like he took a swing
at heavy hitters and he missed.
My guess is he's looking
for a way off the island.
So I need you to get on the
coconut wireless, make a couple calls.
You found him for us once,
you can do it again, right?
Sure. Let me use your phone.
What's wrong with your phone?
I don't bring them to the hospitals
no more, brah.
You heard about the signals
interfering with the pacemakers?
It's true.
Okay, you can use my phone.
Will you wipe your greasy paws off
before you touch my phone, though?
- Grease.
- Yeah, they're ugly.
That's... That's sufficient.
Hey. You got something?
Yeah, I got a call
from your CIA contact.
They found a chemical match
to our sarin.
Turns out it's the same strand
used by a Chechen terror group
in a botched Moscow attack
five years ago.
And the Russian FSB identified
the supplier as Mikhail Yursky.
And get this, Mr. Yursky arrived
in Hawaii five days ago
under fake passport.
Timeline matches the murder.
Then that's our killer.
Now all we have to do is find him.
Clear.
Back is clear.
Hey, Mikhail's not here.
- What do you got?
- Found a credit card
under the same name
as his fake passport.
He purchased a flight to Borneo,
leaves tonight at 7:00.
All right, notify the TSA, let the
Sheriff's Department cover the flight,
and we'll leave a unit at the hotel
in case he comes back.
Whoa. Hey, I just got a fresh hit.
His card's being used at an ATM
right now.
Central Pacific Bank on Alakawa.
Couple of blocks away.
We're on the way.
Okay,
I'll see if I can stall him for you.
You might wanna try checking
the magnetic strip.
Maybe clean it.
Oh, you're good.
Oh, not good, not good.
- Steve, he's on the move.
- Got him. Right there.
Got it.
Please be advised.
Suspect is in a maroon sedan
traveling north on Alakawa.
Hey!
Stay back. The canister has a leak.
- He's been exposed.
- I'll call an ambulance.
- Get H.P.D. and HAZMAT as well.
- Go, go.
Yeah, this is Kelly, Five-0.
Yeah, we're in an alleyway
behind the 1500 block of Alakawa.
Chin.
- He's done. He's dead.
- Uh, check the ambulance.
Yeah, send the ME
and the HAZMAT team instead.
Yeah, all right.
Hey.
What the hell?
- Are we ready for that extra credit?
- Extra credit.
You're telling me that this guy
is not from around here?
No, Dad. Spongebob lives
in a pineapple under the sea.
Well, what else could be
more Hawaiian than that, huh?
Mommy.
Daddy's not sick anymore.
I am so happy to see that.
Hey.
You didn't have to come here.
Yes, I did.
Thank you.
Get another one.
All right, well, once his team's safe,
have H.P.D. process the car
for evidence.
HAZMAT team just finished checking
the canisters in Mikhail's trunk.
Empty with no signs of toxins.
He was about to leave the island
with them.
I guess he was gonna use
the canisters to traffic the sarin.
What's still not adding up though
is why a bioweapons dealer
with terrorist ties
would target two innocent people
from the mainland.
What's going on?
Commander McGarrett,
David Akahoshi, Internal Affairs.
I know who you are.
What are you doing here?
I came to return something
to Mr. Kelly.
The serial numbers on these bills
don't match the stolen money,
which means
you're trying to cover for your uncle.
Those inventory logs
disappeared years ago,
so those serial numbers don't exist.
Actually, they do.
After the forfeiture locker
was robbed,
IA kept waiting for you to slip up
and spend the money somewhere.
We figured
that you were being careful.
So we had the asset forfeiture division
put the word out
that their inventory records
had been lost.
It was all a lie.
If you thought we couldn't trace
the serial numbers,
maybe you would finally
start spending the money.
But that never happened,
because you never stole it.
Chin, this has gone too far.
You got your money back.
- Let this go.
- I'm sorry, but I can't do that.
I know you were just trying
to protect your family,
which is why
I am not gonna charge you
with obstruction of justice.
I'm not even gonna ask
where you got that money,
but your uncle stole
from the Honolulu Police Department,
which means he stole
from the people of Hawaii.
And he's gonna have
to answer for that.
I, myself, am gonna ask
where you got this money.
Markham.
The bookie?
I signed the deed to my house
over to him.
Return it. Get your deed back.
- Steve, I didn't have a choice.
- Listen to me, all right?
You did this for your uncle.
You don't have to explain
anything else to me.
Uh...
You guys need to see this.
So any respectable chemist
can synthesize sarin.
The trick is not killing yourself
in the process.
In addition to having a short half life,
sarin is also extremely volatile,
making storage a challenge.
The ideal container
is electropolished aluminum,
double-walled
with failsafe coupling valve,
but those can be difficult to procure.
Right, because the FBI monitors
large sales of these things
to make sure that they're not used
to traffic chemical weapons, right?
Exactly.
Which is why it's so impressive
that we found 36 of these canisters
in Mikhail's trunk.
Check out who the manufacturer is.
Fallon Global.
That's Jeff and Elliot's company.
So Mikhail ends up
getting his canisters from them,
and his sarin ends up
at Jeff's house.
That's not all.
I pulled Mikhail's phone records.
Guess who he called
the day he landed?
Mr. Connor.
You got a minute?
I've never seen this man
before in my life.
That's funny, because he called here
the other day, three times.
- I didn't speak with him.
- Oh, yeah?
Phone records show
calls came into your direct line.
You spoke for a total of 12 minutes.
We might know
what you were talking about.
See, Mikhail, he wanted equipment
that your company produces
so he could store his sarin.
You wanted your brother-in-law out
so you could run the company.
What's it called?
- Quid pro quo?
- No, I was thinking of something else.
Oh, yeah.
Conspiracy to solicit murder.
These calls, when did they happen?
Thursday, the 13th.
I was on the big island last week.
I didn't get back until Saturday.
- You can check with the hotel.
- Then who took the calls?
Only person who takes my calls
is my secretary.
She's gone.
Suspect's name is Chloe Ballantine.
I need you to lock down
the entire building right away.
Right now. Steve!
Put your hands on the wheel.
Put your hands on the wheel.
Elliot wanted to be with me.
We were happy together.
But Jeff and Sheila ordered him
to end the affair,
and you couldn't accept that,
could you?
How'd a local girl like you get mixed up
with a terrorist like Mikhail anyway?
Take a look at this.
Hey. Look at the photo.
Look at the photo.
His name was Amoka.
He had a daughter
and he had grandchildren.
And now he's dead because of you.
Mikhail contacted our office
looking to purchase a certain product
we make.
But legal did a background check
and they refused the purchase order.
So a couple days later,
Mikhail calls the office,
offers me $20,000.
All I had to do
was fake some invoices.
But instead of taking the money,
you asked him to commit murder.
No. I took the cash too.
My, oh, my.
Aren't you the opportunistic one?
Let me ask you something, though.
Why sarin?
There are plenty of easier ways
to kill people.
That's why. That's why, isn't it?
It's big and it's bold.
You thought the cops would think
it was a terrorist attack,
and they'd be so busy dealing
with mass panic
that they'd never think of murder.
It's pretty well calculated, I gotta say.
You know what else?
I don't think you ever loved Elliot.
Not at all. He was a payday for you.
In your twisted logic,
Jeff and Sheila were the only things
stopping you from cashing in on that.
And with them out of the way,
Elliot could take control
of the company, right?
The two of you could be free
to carry on your relationship.
He was gonna divorce his wife
and marry me.
But what good was that
without money?
Well, you know what?
Now you got nothing.
Which is a real shame,
because, uh,
you could do with that money
right now to pay for a lawyer.
You got another envelope?
Yeah. I found this medal inside.
It's called
the Order of the Rising Sun.
It was awarded to a Japanese pilot
who bombed Pearl Harbor.
How did it end up
in your father's toolbox?
I don't know.
My grandfather served at Pearl.
He died on the Arizona.
Maybe the same person who mailed
my dad the postcards from Osaka
- mailed it to him.
- Why is it being returned to you now?
Everything that you've received
has had something to do with Wo Fat.
What is his connection
to this medal?
I'll know when I find him.
No, that's it. The real one.
Would you go to the beach with us?
I'd love nothing more
than go to the beach with you.
But I'm kind of low on sick days,
so I gotta get to work.
We'll hang out later, okay? All right?
Come here.
Hey, thanks for taking care of me
in the hospital today, okay?
- I love you.
- Love you too.
All right.
My lady.
In a way, I'm glad
that this happened.
Oh, you are? You're glad that, uh,
I got poisoned and almost died.
Okay, not glad exactly, but grateful,
because the truth is, I was looking
for any excuse to come home.
I thought you liked Maui,
but I'm glad I could help.
Stan only booked this trip to see
if we could save our marriage.
I don't know that there's anything left
to save.
That's good.
- You should get to work.
- Yeah.
- We'll talk later?
- I look forward to it, yes.
Hey, I'm gone ten minutes,
and everybody's just standing around
doing nothing, huh?
- Can't keep a good man down, huh?
I'm sorry. Do we know you?
- Look at you.
- Ha, ha, welcome back, brother.
Thank you.
Yeah, yeah.
So a couple people told me, uh,
I owe you a thank you.
- A hug will do.
- A hug will do?
- Okay, I'll take that. Thank you.
Ha, ha.
Sidebar.
What's up?
You and Rachel?
How long has that been going on?
Uh, a little while.
- Were you ever gonna tell me, or?
- Was I ever...? Ha, ha.
You know, uh,
we have become very close.
Did you say gotten...
We've gotten very close?
- Yeah, yeah.
- One near-death experience
and you go warm and cuddly on me?
- Come on. Come on.
- You wanna hug me now?
- Good to have you back, bud.
McGarrett?
Put your hands in the air.
Get on your knees, right now.
- How did you get in here?
- I need your help.
He's clean.
- Told you I'm not gonna cut any deals.
You don't understand.
I'll plead to any charge.
Take the maximum sentence,
as long as you place me
under protective custody.
Oh, yeah, what happened?
Wo Fat. I tried to make things right
with him.
What did he say?
He told me he's not gonna rest
until I'm dead.
And that when I am,
he's gonna come for you next.