Hawaii Five-0 (2010–…): Season 2, Episode 22 - Ua Hopu - full transcript

We've got Osaka police
covering the perimeter,

but our best bet is to
take the target down on site.

Make no mistake,
he will be armed

and he will do whatever it takes
to avoid capture,

even if that means
using civilians for cover.

Gentlemen, I've been hunting
this man for two years now.

I can tell you
with the utmost

certainty that he would rather
die than be taken alive.

We got one
shot at this.

Everybody good to go?

Let's move.



On the floor right now!

Show me your hands!

Keep your hands
where I can see them.

Get on the floor.
Get on the floor.

Clear!

Cuff him.
Bedroom's clear.

I've been expecting you,
McGarrett.

All clear.

But there's something back there
you need to see, Commander.

Who was that?

Huh?

Was that Shelburne?

Who'd you kill,
you son of a bitch?!

(Hawaii Five-O
theme song plays)



♪ Hawaii Five-O 2x22 ♪
Ua Hopu (Caught)
Original Air Date on May 7, 2012

== sync, corrected by elderman ==

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♪ ♪

Hi.

Mahalo.

Breakfast is here.

Breakfast can wait.

Yeah?

You don't have to be at
work in a while, right?

Oh, I think that's mine.

No, it's me.

I'll be right back.

Adam.

When?

I understand.

Look, uh, I'm about
to head into a meeting.

I'll talk
to you later.

Whoa-whoa-whoa,
hey-hey-hey-hey.

You don't have
to go yet, right?

What's wrong?

Well, you're about to head
into a meeting.

What was I supposed to say,
I'm in bed with a cop?

No.

We can't even go out to dinner.

And we have to sneak off
to a hotel

every time we want
to be together.

Look, you got
a better idea?

I mean, I don't
see you, uh,

rushing to tell
Chin about us.

Or Five-O.
I want to.

But you don't.

Because you know
they'd look at me

and see one thing:

Hiro Noshimuri's son.

Heir apparent to the head
of the Yakuza.

They won't see that
if you're clean.

I'm getting there.

Our hotels on the North Shore
are entirely legit now.

But it doesn't
happen overnight.

I have to take it one
business at a time.

I know.

I just want to be with you.

I want that, too.

Sumi masen.

I want that blood run through
every database you can find.

Sasaki, there was a phone.

I saw it on the table
when we made entry.

We got it.

Hey, guys, the phone
that was on the table?

It's a burner.

All right.

Detective Williams.

Hello. Detective Williams.

Long time, partner.

What the hell
is the matter with you?!

Where the hell have you been?

Been looking for Joe
and Shelburne.

Didn't you get my letter?
I explained.

No, no, no,
you didn't explain.

You didn't explain anything.

You just left me a letter,
and then you took off.

Okay, I didn't take off.

You're making it sound like
I was on the run. Why you angry?

I'm not angry.

Oh, you sound angry.

I'm not angry, okay?
I was worried,

and now I'm concerned.

That's all.

Okay. Well, uh, I appreciate
your concern.

Thank you, but I'm fine.

Well, you don't sound fine,
okay?

You sound like
you're stressed out.

Tell me something.

Did you find Joe?

No. But I think
I might've found Shelburne.

What do you mean "you think"?
You either found him

or you did not find him.
It's one or the other.

It's complicated.

All right with the secrecy.

Okay? I don't need it
right now.

I mean, did you just call me
to not tell me

what's going on with you?

No. I called you to tell you
that I'm in Osaka

and I have Wo Fat in custody.

All right?

You...

Way to bury the lead, buddy.

Danny,

I know that I owe all of you
an explanation,

and you're gonna get it, okay?

But right now,
I need your help.

Are Chin and Kono around?

Yeah. Hold on, Steve.

Steve's in Japan.
He needs our help.

Oh, and as a side note,
he arrested Wo Fat.

Go ahead.

What do you need, Steve?

We're worried about you.
Are you okay?

I'm okay. I'll be home soon.

And I'm bringing Wo Fat in.

How'd you get him?

I was in Osaka tracking
Shelburne

when I heard chatter
about Wo Fat.

So I coordinated with Interpol,

got a lock on his location,
we executed a raid.

Oh, you make it
sound very easy.

It was too easy.

That's what I don't like.

Wo Fat surrendered himself.

That's definitely
too easy.

I found a phone.

It was used to call a number
in Honolulu 17 times

in two days-- I want to know
who he was calling.

You have the number?

808-555-0172.

All right,
the phone's on,

getting a signal.

Looks like Kewalo Basin.

Okay, we're all over it, babe.

Just be careful, okay?

I don't know what
Wo Fat's up to,

but he wanted me
to find this phone.

I don't want you
walking into an ambush.

Hey, listen, we will be fine.
Just do me a favor:

take care of your own six.

Sorry, did you say "six"?

Okay, I've been gone
way too long.

You're starting
to sound like me.

I know, I know, and it just
made me want to throw up.

Can you hurry back, please?

Yeah. Roger that.

We've got a body.

Phone's still on her.

Looks like she was
the one Wo Fat was calling.

She got a shot off.

Who is she?

Anna Douglas.

Look at that.

She worked
for the State Department.

So, what is she doing

taking calls from Wo Fat?

She was dirty.
Either that,

or the United States
government's

been doing business
with an international fugitive.

Danny, what do you got?

We followed up
the phone calls

that Wo Fat was making.

We found a dead woman

with State Department
credentials.

Her name is Anna Douglas,

and apparently she worked
for Cultural Affairs.

Out of D.C.?

Yeah. Uh, the body's on the way
to Max right now.

Kono and Chin
are gonna follow up.

What was she doing in Hawaii?

I don't know;
I have no idea.

I put a call in to TSA;
they said in the past year,

she's travelled to Afghanistan,
Pakistan and Iraq.

Sounds more like CIA
than Cultural Affairs.

Yeah, I was figuring
the same thing.

Why would Wo Fat be in contact
with a CIA agent?

I have no idea, but the CIA

has a field office here;
I'm gonna

head over to
the Federal Building in a minute

and find out.
All right, keep me posted.

All right, so, uh,

what's up; you get a chance
to interrogate Wo Fat yet?

Sorry, Danny, that's classified.

It's classified?

Is that a joke?
Are you kidding me?

No, I'm not kidding.

Okay, uh, well,

when are you bringing him back?

I can't tell you that either,
Danny; I can't

tell you these things over an
unsecured line, you understand?

It's a security issue.

Okay, you know what I think?

I think that you think that
saying stuff like that is cool.

It's not cool;
it's actually the opposite

of cool. You know what?
Danny...

Forget it.
I don't care when...

Well, no, I care.

I'm just gonna
find out myself, okay?

I will track your plane.

No, you won't.
We're coming in dark.

Dark, huh?

Yes, dark,
as in off the radar, dark.

I-I know what dark means, okay?

Is that really necessary,
though?

It's protocol, Danny;
I'm sorry but I can't

answer your questions right now.
Okay, I got to go.

Well, I got an easy one.
All right?

What are you wearing?

You know what, don't answer it.

I'm sure it's top secret,

so I will take a guess.

Cargo pants.

Good-bye, Daniel.

I know we were both in Osaka
looking for the same thing.

Is that who was in the bathtub?

Unfortunately, Shelburne
continues to elude us both.

Is that right?

What about Anna Douglas?

She's dead, isn't she?

You know she is.

Question is why would you
have a CIA agent killed?

What was she to you?

Let's just say Agent Douglas
is the reason you're here.

Hey, Max, I got
your message.

Find anything interesting?

My finding are always
of interest to me.

Few people comprehend

the confessional nature
of autopsies.

They allow the body to reveal
a treasure trove of secrets

even when the cause of death
appears to be quite evident.

Is that your way of saying a
bullet didn't kill Anna Douglas?

What?
No, even the untrained eye

can see the cause of death

was a gunshot wound
to the frontal lobe.

Max,

why are we here?

Because of this.

It's the bullet that I extracted
from the victim.

What about it?

Notice the gold-colored flakes
around the tip.

Do you think
it was a custom load?

Quite possibly.

I haven't heard
of anyone

on the Island using gold.
Yeah, neither have I.

Unfortunately,
this is

beyond my area of expertise.

However, I do know someone
who is quite familiar

with the current
ballistic trends

among the criminal element.

You do?

I appreciate your position,
Detective Williams,

but I'm afraid
I can neither conform nor deny

Miss Douglas's affiliation

with the agency.

You appreciate my position?

Is that, uh, is that a joke?

Now,

if there's nothing else...

No, no, no, there is

something else,

Agent Kendricks, I am not done.

All right, I am
investigating a homicide.

I don't know if
you heard me,

but one of your agents
has been murdered.

I can't help you, Detective.

Okay, listen, uh,

I know about the plane
that's coming in dark.

A plane coming in dark?

You do realize those only exist
in spy thrillers, right?

Oh, no, I know for a fact
that they exist in real life

along with black helicopters.

Those exist, too.

Hey, hey, hey,
listen to me.

Whether or not you care
to acknowledge it,

the fact is
Anna Douglas was murdered.

And I can't figure out
why you don't want to help

me find the person
who did it.

Are you going to leave
on your own,

or do I need to call security?

You know, I, uh,
I can also take this

to the governor's office,
if you'd like.

Oh, you do that.
Okay.

The press, I'm sure that

they'd like to hear
about something like this.

Detective Williams,

you need to leave.

Now.

That's security?

Okay.

Hey,

why are we landing?

We're still 50 miles
out of Honolulu.

Please take your
seat, Commander.

No, what the hell is going on?

Why are we landing this plane?

Commander McGarrett,
sit down.

Everything okay,
Commander?

Yeah, it's fi...

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

Hey,

you, uh, you the one
who sent me that text?

Yes.
Oh.

Okay, not exactly
what I was expecting.

Really?

You want 007,
you got to see a movie.

You want information, I'm afraid
you're stuck with me, kid.

Okay, fair enough.

Uh, who are you and what
are you doing here?

Let's just say
I'm a friend in the CIA.

A friend?

Okay, that still doesn't
answer my questions.

Well, it's the only answer
you're gonna get.

Now, do you want information
about Wo Fat

and Agent Douglas or not?

Yes, so Anna Douglas was CIA?
Yes.

She was working with Wo Fat.

Working with Wo Fat how?

Wo Fat has a long history
with the CIA.

He does?

Over the past 15 years,
Wo Fat has negotiated

arms deals between the U.S.
and certain organizations.

Organizations
that we've since disavowed.

That's great.

That's amazing.

The CIA is in bed with
a murderous psychopath,

whose body count includes
the governor of Hawaii.

Hindsight is twenty-twenty.

You got to understand,
foreign policy

is a game of shifting alliances.

Sometimes, you get into bed
with people you shouldn't.

That's good.

So, now what?

He has information.

The people he can bring down
are powerful.

They'd rather him kept quiet.

Agent Douglas was his handler
within the agency.

Handler? What
does that mean?

It means she can make all
the charges against him go away.

So, what, she's his get
out of jail free card?

Exactly.

Then why would he
have her killed?

He may not have killed her.

He may have gotten her killed.

Meaning the wrong person
found out

that she was helping him out.
Maybe.

The only thing I'm certain

is that it's not just
a coincidence

that Agent Douglas wound up
with a bullet in her head

on the same day that Wo Fat
was being extradited from Japan.

I agree.

Listen, if this
thing is going down,

I need to know when and
where that plane is landing.

Now, can you track it?
Can you help me with that?

I can't promise anything.

Plane is coming in dark,
but I'll try.

Whoa, whoa, whoa,

how do I get in touch with you?
You don't.

Where were you
last night, cuz?

I called you twice.

What are you, my father?

Things are getting serious

between you and this new guy,
aren't they?

You ever gonna
introduce us?

Yeah, one of these days.

Excuse me.

Can you tell us
where to find Charlie?

Thanks.

Hey, excuse me, Charlie?

I'm Charlie. Can I help you?

Yeah.

Our friend Max

told us you might be able

to answer a couple questions
for us.

Max should know better
than to send

a couple of cops to talk to me.

Yeah, well, we're actually
just looking

for a little information.

What's this?
We were hoping you could tell us.

We pulled that slug

out of a woman's head.

See the gold bits?

We're wondering if you

know where
a custom load like that

might come from.

Well, it's not
a custom load.

It's a custom piece,
gold-plated.

The gold flakes are
from the barrel--

they shoot out with the load.
Who's using them?

Most people don't use them;
they're just for show.

Gold-plated handguns
have become

popular tokens of appreciation

within a certain segment
of our Asian population.

Can you be more specific?

The Yakuza.

Doesn't make
any sense.

The Yakuza hasn't been
in bed with Wo Fat

since before Hiro
Noshimuri disappeared.

Things change.

What are you doing?

Calling Danny.
I'm gonna let him know

we're gonna pay
Adam Noshimuri a visit.

Get up! Get up!

They're coming for you,
aren't they?

That's not gonna happen.

Let's go.

Now.

Go.

My client is
a legitimate businessman.

I'm sure Mr. Noshimuri
has an alibi

for the time
of the murder.

I'm sure he does.

But everyone in
this room knows

his business is anything
but legitimate.

You are fishing,
Lieutenant.

Your client is
the acting head of the Yakuza

on the island.

We have evidence
that Agent Douglas

was murdered
with a Yakuza weapon.

That makes you

a person of interest.

You seem to have me confused

with my father,
Lieutenant Kelly.

Even if what you
believe is true,

why would Mr. Noshimuri
want to kill a CIA agent?

To score points
with Wo Fat.

Wo Fat is the last person

Hiro's son
would take orders from.

Look, it's no secret

that Wo Fat wanted
your father dead.

It's what drove him
to fake his own death

and go into hiding
in the first place.

Wo Fat came to you
with a proposition:

you order a Yakuza
hit on a CIA agent,

and, in exchange, your father
gets to come out of hiding.

That's quite a theory.

But despite what you believe,
the truth is, my father's dead.

You're a good liar,
I'll give you that.

Apple doesn't fall far
from the tree, does it?

Okay, that's enough.

You've had your fun. Let's go.

It's time to harass
somebody else.

What, you hurt yourself,
Mr. Lansing?

Let me help you
with that.

Good-bye, Lieutenant.

Did you see that?

The way Lansing moved
when we were leaving?

Not really, no.

He winced when he reached
out to open the door.

Okay, so he winced.
Big deal.

Come on, you can do better
than that. He's injured.

Remember the shell
casing at the scene?

Agent Douglas
fired her weapon.

She clipped him.

Lansing isn't a triggerman,
Chin, he's a lawyer.

No, he's a
Yakuza enforcer

with a fancy suit
and a law degree.

Everything that
I've heard is that

Adam Noshimuri
is working to clean up

the family's holdings.

You don't really believe that,
do you, Kono?

Don't be fooled by
the Ivy League front.

Just because
Hiro Noshimuri is capable

of murdering a CIA agent,
it doesn't mean that Adam is.

Why are you
defending him?

I'm not.

I just don't think we should be
jumping to conclusions.

Steve, it's me, again.

Please call me back
as soon as you get this.

Huh?

All right, bye.

Get in!

What's up with the plane?

You don't talk much,
do you?

You're pretty chatty
when it comes to Shelburne.

Shelburne murdered
my father.

Ah, well, you sanctioned
my father's execution,

so I know exactly
how you feel.

Then why don't you kill me?

Keep moving.

Keep moving.

Whoa.

Let's go.

Go!

Okay.

What am I doing here?

You're being advised
that the investigation

into Agent Douglas's death
is closed.

"Agent Douglas."

Okay, so you admit
that she is CIA.

That's a moot point.
Her body's gone.

It's gone?

What do you mean, it's gone?

Disappeared.

Like the shell casing
you found at the scene,

the autopsy report--
everything.

This case is closed
because it was never opened

to begin with.

Oh.

Okay.

Do you think
I'm just gonna go along

with that, genius?

You don't have a choice.

Yes, yes, I do have a choice.

Okay, more importantly
than that,

how do you
group of morons

think that you're
gonna keep this quiet

when Wo Fat gets here, huh?

What makes you think
anyone's bringing him in?

Because I know for a fact that
he's on a plane right now.

Yeah, well,
that plane doesn't exist.

Listen to me.

Uh, if anything happens
to that plane,

I promise you, I'm find you
and I'm gonna kill you, okay?

Don't be ridiculous.

We're the good guys.

Yeah, you're the good guys.

What did, what did you do,
good guys? Huh?

Nothing.

All we have to do is wait
and let nature take its course.

Adam?

Adam?

Adam, are
you in here?

Hey, Kono.

Hey.

Why did you ask me to come here?

I didn't want
anyone to see us.

We need to talk.

Yeah, I'm sorry about today.

I didn't know what to do.

I know.

Look, I need you to believe that

I didn't have anything to do
with that murder.

I want to believe you.

I didn't order it,

and none of my people would've
acted without my consent.

Are you sure?

What about Lansing?

Ted? No.

No, he...

No, he was loyal to my father
and he's loyal to me.

He would never do
something like that.

It's just...

if Wo Fat offered you a trade--

the CIA agent
for your father--

I need to know.

I told your cousin,

and I'll tell you--
my father is dead.

I know he's in hiding.

I know he faked his death.

You don't know.

Adam, don't lie to me.

I'm not here as a cop.

I'm here because
I care about you.

It's not a lie!

Look in the box.

Just-just look
in the box.

Oh, my God.

There were five more boxes
just like that.

Different pieces.

Wo Fat sent them to me.

And you're sure it's...

Oh, Adam.

My father-- he stopped
taking orders from Wo Fat

and paid with his life.

Now you understand...

the Yakuza is not in league
with Wo Fat.

Yeah.

Adam, why are
you here?

What are you
gonna do?

It's nothing you need
to know about.

Okay?

You're bringing Wo Fat
here, aren't you?

I need you
to go now, Kono.

I'm not going anywhere.

This is something I have to do.

Adam... you're scaring me.

Listen to me.

You are not
your father.

You don't have to do this.

I'm not letting you.
I'm not letting you.

Don't-don't...

What are you doing?

I'm sorry.

Let's go say hello.

Stop or I'll kill him!

What was that?!

Those men are Yakuza,

and they're not here to save me,
they're here to kill me.

You could've told me
the part about them wanting

you dead a little earlier.

You wouldn't have believed me.

Yeah, well, I do now.

What'd you do to piss off
the Yakuza, anyway?

I killed Hiro Noshimuri.

Well, that would do it.

We're outnumbered,
seven to two. This...

makes it seven to one.

Get up.

Get up.

Get up! Up!

Get in.

Get in.

Put your hands
behind the seat.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

Kono!

Kono, stand back!
I'm coming in!

Hold on, hold on.

All right, hold tight.

Are you okay?

Yeah.

Yeah.

Listen to me.

Steve's in danger.

Adam knows he has Wo Fat--
he's gonna intercept

the transport,
bring Wo Fat back here.

He's gonna torture him
and then kill him.

We need to find Danny.

Was he able to track down
Steve's plane?

No. I don't know where he is;
he's not answering his cell phone.

Listen, do you know
where Noshimuri went?

No.

Wait.

I can track his number.

I have his private cell number.

I was gonna tell you.

Let's talk about it later;
we got to go.

Friends like you, you know?

Shut up.

There's still time for you
to help your friend McGarrett.

What the hell are
you talking about?

He's coming into Dillingham
Airfield with Wo Fat.

Not in a plane, in a copter.

How do you know...
Just listen.

You're gonna take this gun,
you're gonna crack me

over the head with it,
and you're gonna

go out that door.
There'll be a guard

halfway down the hall.

He'll have his back to you.

You're gonna go straight down
that hall, you're gonna hang

a left into the bathroom.

The third stall window
will be open.

You'll go down, you head east.

There'll be
a Chevy Impala

parked on the street,
keys in it.

Use it.

You got 13 minutes.

Why are you doing this?

Anna Douglas was
a good friend of mine.

Come on, kid.

Make it look good.

Hit me.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

Adam, what are you doing here?
Next time

you steal one of my helicopters,
you should disable the GPS.

Listen, I know what he did,
okay, but this is not the way.

This isn't your fight, McGarrett--
I don't want to hurt you.

I'm taking him to jail, Adam--
he's going to prison,

and he's gonna rot there.
It's not enough!

Take them both out now
and be done with it.

Do it now. There's no time.

Hey, hey, Five-O.
Hands up. Put down your weapons.

Put down your weapons.

You little coward.
I cleared the way.

I made it easy for you.

You're still too weak
to finish the job.

What are you talking about?

Anna Douglas?

Why?

She could've
helped him disappear.

I did what
I had to do.

Adam...

please...

put the gun down.

Please.

Look at me.

Please.

Aw, you son of a bitch.

Police! Stay where you are,
drop the weapons!

Freeze! Tell your men
to drop their weapons!

Drop your weapons!

Police!

Drop your weapons!

See? I knew it.

Cargo pants.

Book 'em, Danno.

You could've
just said hello. Huh?

Come here.

You don't write,

you don't call.

We missed you.

It's good to be home.

We're glad you're back.

You all right?
I'm good, I'm good.

Did you miss me?

Nice timing.

Yeah, it was a
nice entrance.

You're a mess.
Yeah, yeah.

♪ ♪

You should take a good look.

This is where you're gonna die.

Perhaps.

Perhaps not.

Cage him.

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