Hawaii Five-0 (2010–…): Season 3, Episode 23 - He welo 'oihana - full transcript

Torez to Command!

Torez to Command!

I've got trespassers
down by the site!

I repeat: trespassers down
by the site! I'm in pursuit!

(yells, bone snaps)

(groaning loudly)

GUARD:
Help me. Help me!

I think I broke my leg.

Please, I-I need a hospital.

Ah, no! No, please!

(Hawaii Five-O
theme song plays)



3x23
He welo 'oihana
(Family Business)

♪

♪

Where is she?
I don't see her.

She said she's gonna text

right when she lands,

so I'm waiting
for the text, you see?

- What?
- Nothing.

What do you mean,
"Nothing"?

Do I look like a goof?
Is this too much?

Maybe a little bit.

A little bit?

You should have said something
in the car.

Look, Gabby's been gone
nine months-- I figure



I'd do something nice
but I look like an idiot.

It's too much.
You're right.

Hello. Welcome to Hawaii.
Got you some flowers.

Aloha.
Thanks.

Aloha. Thank you.
That's right.

Some balloons for you, sir. Enjoy.
Oh, thanks, dude.

Chocolates for you.

Welcome to Hawaii.
Mahalo.

Thank you.
I feel better now.

(phone beeping)

All right, this is her.
This is her.

And, um...

What is it?

It's a...

change of plans, monkey.
She's not coming.

Why not?

Because, uh, she got more work

to do in Morocco, I guess.

I'm sorry, Danno.

You're what? You're sorry?
What do you mean, you're sorry?

Listen, I got you,
so I don't need anything else.

I got the prettiest lady
in Hawaii, all right?

Come here.

Welcome to paradise, huh?
(phone rings)

Is that her?

No, it's work, monkey.
Come on.

STEVE:
She give you a reason?

A reason why she's
staying in Morocco

or why she stood me up
at the airport?

Either.

She got offered
a fellowship,

she decided to take it.

I guess she didn't want
to hurt my feelings.

I mean, I-I-I sort
of thought that

we had something
nice going,

but if I cannot compete with
sandstorms and artifacts,

I guess it was time to
reevaluate anyway, right?

Hey.

So the victim's name
is Chad Torez.

He's a security guard with
Kalaunu Construction.

They're out here doing
a geological survey

in connection with
the light rail.

According to a supervisor,

Torez was out
on patrol last night

when he radioed in a report
about some trespassers.

Based on some footprints,

it looks like he was chasing
them down,

he fell into the hole,

and the suspects
circled back and shot him.

HPD just found
some fresh tire tracks

about a hundred yards over.

They're getting casts.
But it's weird.

I spoke to the foreman
and he said

these holes weren't here
a couple of days ago.

In fact, his crew hadn't
actually started working yet.

I'm guessing that

the holes didn't dig themselves.

Could've been our perps.

MAX: I think I might know what
they were looking for.

What is that?

Given the absence
of a middle phalange,

I believe it's a skeletal remain
of a human thumb.

Wait a minute.
There's another body in this hole?

That is correct.

Although, clearly
it's been removed.

Okay, well, if this
was a a grave...

what about all
these other holes?

MAX: There were 11 holes--
each one appears

to have contained one body.

My chemical analysis of
the decomposition fluids

within the soil suggest

the bodies have been in there
from anytime between

six months to 18 years.

All right, so somebody's been
using this field

as their own personal
graveyard going on two decades.

Assuming it's our suspects,

I'm guessing they heard about
the light rail coming through,

figured they better move
these bodies

before a construction team
dug 'em up, right?

What about IDs?

CHIN:
Let's start with Jim Henley.

He was a longshoreman

who went missing
seven years ago.

I dug a little deeper,
though, and it turns out

he was also a
confidential informant.

Informing on who?

The Yakuza.

Then there's also
Ken Nagoya, Stacy Ford,

both of whom were eyewitnesses
in separate homicide cases

against two Yakuza members.

Both of them disappeared

before they were able
to testify.

Still waiting for
IDs on the rest,

but at this point, I'd
say it's a safe bet that

they were all on
a Yakuza hit list.

So this field
was a body dump.

There've been
rumors for years

that the Yakuza had one
somewhere on the island.

Looks like we found it.

STEVE:
Cath, what's going on?

Hey, um, do you have a moment?

Yeah, sure.
Give me a sec, will you, guys?

All right.

Hey.

You okay?

Yeah, I'm okay. I'm fine.

Um, listen, do you remember
Kevin Hobbs

from the Naval Academy?

Yeah. Linebacker for the Mids.

Mm-hmm.
What about him?

Well, he's with
the FBI now.

He gave me a ring earlier
'cause he knows

that I have a direct line
to you.

Okay.
And, um...

Catherine,
what's wrong? What?

Listen, Steve,
he told me something

off the record that I think you
really need to know.

All right, we need
a list of all

known Yakuza on the island.
All right,

I'll talk to the FBI.

Kono, maybe you
should talk to Adam,

see if he knows anything
about this field.

Yeah, of course.

Hey, uh, Danny,
I gotta take care

of something.
Just call me if you get

any traction on the case,
all right?

Whoa, whoa, ho.
What was that?

You left
a smoke trail.

It's nothing.

Oh, it's nothing.

Are we gonna do
that game now?

Listen, Danny,
it's probably better

if you don't know
this one.

No, see, this is where
I strongly disagree.

Okay, would you stop,
please? Stop.

I'm not letting
you leave here

until you tell me
what's going on, okay?

Last month the FBI's Computer
Forensics Unit caught somebody

hacking into the National
Fingerprint Database.

Now, it took them
some time,

but they think
they finally have a suspect.

So what? Why are you acting
goofy because of that?

Because the suspect
is my mother.

Okay, apparently she covered
her tracks pretty well,

but now the Feds
have been able to trace

an IP back
to a Wi-Fi hotspot

and they can place Doris there
around the time of the hack.

Okay, do you have any idea
why she's doing this?

I have no idea.

All I know is the Feds
are closing in.

I gotta go see her right now.

(knocking on door)

Hey, honey,
what are you doing here?

We need to talk.

Really? 'Cause I was
just on my way out.

Oh, yeah?
Yeah.

Some place that has
free Wi-Fi maybe?

Because if you're planning
on hacking into another

highly secured
government database,

you should try
to make sure

you don't get caught
on camera.

You got nothing to say?

Okay, for what it's worth,
I did the FBI a favor.

I identified
their weak spots.

Mom, do you have any idea
how serious this is?

You're looking
at jail time here.

Oh, come on. This is
circumstantial. It's nothing.

Can you hear yourself right now?

Okay, at least let me explain.

This should be be good.

Over coffee. Come on.
Let's just sit down

and talk this
through, please?

Can we go?

(clattering)

What was that?
Somebody's here?

No one's here.
Can we just...?

Who is here?
I have to go.

Steve, just wait,
Steve! Steve!

Commander.
Steve.

What the hell
is going on here?

Okay, no more lies,
no more games.

Just tell me what's going on.
Okay.

I was looking into who stole
the microfiche,

and Mick and Wade
have been helping.

That's why you hacked the FBI?

Yeah, I pulled a print
from the break-in.

I needed an ID,
and I... I didn't want

to get you involved.

Okay, who's your suspect?

Give me a name. I'll have 'em
picked up in ten minutes.

You can't.

And why is that?

Because they still have
the microfiche.

You move in now,
you'll blow any chance

I have of stealing it back.

Are you serious?

Yeah. (scoffs)

What happened to you, Mom?

What happened
to the woman

who used to make fried baloney
sandwiches and was on the PTA

and who showed me how
to paddle an outrigger,

and used to teach me
magic tricks?

I mean, where'd you go?!

You think I want
to be doing this?

Honey, I'm trying to start over,

but I can't until I know
we're safe.

You know without that
microfiche we're vulnerable.

I have to get it back.
I will get it back.

I think you're right.

Hey.

Hey.

What's going on?

Three more IDs
came back.

I followed up
on all three cases

and it turns out that Michael
Noshimuri was a suspect

in two of them.

Was he charged?

No. Um,

he was questioned, but because
they never found a body,

nothing ever stuck.

So, listen, um, I think
that 'cause of your relationship

with Adam, you should
probably sit this one out.

Chin and I will talk to Michael
and we'll also talk to Adam

if we have to.

Okay.

♪

Michael Noshimuri.

Detective Williams, Chin Ho
Kelly. We got to talk to you.

I'll be with you
in a minute.

(grunts)

Not gonna help
the guy up?

Chin Ho Kelly?

My brother's tapping
your cousin, right?

Guess that makes us
practically related, right?

(quietly)
Wow.

You better watch
your mouth.

So what can I do for you boys?

You just come here
to watch me sweat?

Oh, no, no, no, no, we, uh...

we want to ask you
a couple questions.

You, um, recognize these guys?

Hey, right here,
pay attention.

You recognize these guys?

- (quietly) No.
- No?

You know, why don't
you take another look?

We know you were
questioned by HPD

when both
of them disappeared.

Oh, yeah.

It's all coming
back to me now.

I was wrongfully accused
and I was cleared.

No, no, no, no, you weren't,
you weren't cleared.

They never found a body
so we couldn't press charges.

Is that why you're here--
because you found the bodies?

You know we didn't
find no bodies.

No, what we found was
that last night two guys

dug them up, so that they
would never be discovered.

(quietly) Oh.

And this relates to me how?

I'm gonna get to that, uh...

Where were you last night?

Seriously?
Yeah, seriously.

I was at home.

Anybody who can
vouch for that?

(sighs)
555-0198.

- Leo Bates.
- (quietly) Leo Bates.

Who is that?

Oh, wait, let me guess.

That's a number of your
ex-con buddy who's gonna say

he was with you
even if he wasn't, right?

No, that's my lawyer.

You got any more questions,
ask him.

We're done here.

All right, uh,
we'll make it simple.

We know that you're involved
in this, okay?

You should say hi
to Kono for me.

And if you got
any more cousins like that,

you should send them my way.

Oh, no, no, no, go easy.

I'm right here.
Okay,

you're right here,
everybody's right here,

we're all right here.

All right--
listen to me.

Uh, you ever disrespect
my friend like that again,

I'm gonna let him come
back here and bust

your pretty face up, okay?

The prints I ran through the FBI
database belong to this man.

James Austin.

He's ex-military,
dishonorably discharged.

What's his interest
with the microfiche?

No interest.

He was just a hired gun.

Hired by who?
Tyler Cain.

We were
at the CIA together.

After that he opened
a private military company,

supplying mercs to every
dictator with a checkbook.

But now

he's about to be appointed

Director
of National Intelligence,

which requires
senate confirmation.

Okay, so let me guess.

While Cain was with the agency,

he did some things that
the senate wouldn't approve of,

and the only real evidence
of that is in the microfiche.

Exactly.

It begs a question.

Why doesn't he destroy
the microfiche?

Why's he holding on to it?

Same reason Doris held onto it
for so many years.

Leverage.

A lot of ex-operatives could
get burned by what's on there.

Cain could use that
to his advantage.

All right, you said
you know where it is.

First Honolulu Tower.

Cain keeps it in a safe in
his office on the 16th floor.

But getting it back
won't be easy.

The building is highly secure.

There are at least ten
armed guards stationed

inside around the clock.

Aloha. Here to check
your fire extinguishers.

There are cameras...

at every entrance.

Okay, there you go, sir.

Thank you.

In every hallway.

And every stairwell.

(elevator bell dings)
And every elevator.

And then there's the key cards.

There's not
a single door or entrance

in the entire building
that doesn't require one.

MICK:
No, no.

No, no, I don't want you to sell
for less than one point four.

Yeah, if you talked to them,
that would be the...

Oh, I am, I am so...

terribly sorry.

That was entirely my fault.

That's quite all right.

Please forgive me.

I was on a long-distance
call to Europe and I...

(continues indistinctly)

(beeps)

My name is Heidi.
Heidi.

Listen, Heidi, here you go.

Oh, thank you.

Uh, could I take
you to lunch?

Yeah, that would be great
actually. Thank you.

Geez, flirt much?

I only have eyes
for you, darling.

Okay, what about the safe?

Well, that was
a little harder.

Uh, the safe is
voice-activated.

But with time and patience,

we were able to
record Cain's voice

and cobble together
his pass-phrase.

Honey,

I'm telling you,
we've got this so covered.

Look, you guys have done
your homework,

all right,
but once you're inside

something's gonna happen
that you didn't plan on.

Okay, you know that.

And one mistake with this level
of security could be deadly.

I'm sorry, but this
isn't a mission.

It's a suicide pact.

Oh, please.

Was he always this negative?

He doesn't get it from me.

STEVE:
This is crazy.

You know what people
your age are doing?

They're not planning
covert ops, okay?

They-they're in book clubs.

You know what they do at nighttime?
Book club?

They play bridge
at night.

And besides, you two,

you should not be enabling her.

Thank you for your input,
Steven, but this is happening.

You want to stop us--
arrest us.

Otherwise we're going in,
tonight.

I missed you.

I missed you, too.

Hey, listen, I'm sorry
if I scared you.

There was a crisis
and I had to go

to Japan at the
last minute.

Right.

So, how did it go?

Should be okay.

But it's just business.

I'm sure you don't
want to hear about it.

You met with Riku Sato.

Why wouldn't I want
to hear about that?

What are you...?

(laughs)

You were spying on me?

No, Adam, I was worried
about you.

I hadn't heard
from you in days.

So I came here
and you were gone.

And then two Yakuza showed up.

What did they want?

They didn't say,
but they were armed.

Adam, would you tell me
what's going on?

Why are you being
so secretive?

And why are you meeting
with a man like Sato?

(sighs)

What's going on is...

I'm trying to cut my family's
last ties to the Yakuza.

Really? 'Cause that's
not what it looks like.

I know, believe me,
I know how this looks.

And I don't blame you for
being suspicious, but...

Look...

I can't talk about it, okay?
Adam...

You're just, you're just
gonna have to trust me!

You want me to trust you?

You're gonna have
to give me something.

Okay.

What?

What do you know
about a field off of H2

where the Yakuza's
been hiding bodies?

Nothing. Why?

You know nothing
about someone digging it up?

No, I've never even
heard of this place.

What's this about?

Adam, just look me
in the eye and tell me

what you know about it.

I know nothing about it.

I swear.

You believe me, right?

Yeah.

(car alarm chirps)

(phone ringing)

(phone ringing)

MAN:
Yeah?

ADAM:
It's Adam, we need to talk.

MAN:
What's the problem?

ADAM:
I just got a visit from Five-O.

MAN:
Two hours.

I'll call you with a location.

(phone beeps)

(phone drops)

Hmm.

(phone beeps)

Hey, Fong, uh, it's Kono.

Remember that, uh, that phone
you helped me clone?

It just made an outgoing call.

I need you to ping
that number right away.

Thank you.

(metallic rattling)

(men speaking in Japanese)

Five-O, drop your weapons.

(grunts)

(phone beeping intermittently)

Hands in the air.

Don't even think about it.

Drop the weapon.

(breathing heavily)

10-15. Officer down.

10-15...

(panting)

(sirens wailing)

STEVE: Chin?
CHIN: Hey.

How's Kono?
She's gonna be okay.

No vital organs were hit.

But when she gets back
on her feet,

I'm gonna kill her.

Hey.

What were you thinking?

I'm sorry, Steve.
You're s...?

What were you doing going
in here without any back up?

I was running down a lead.

What lead?
Where'd you get a lead from?

I got it from Adam.

(exhales)

Kono...

Sorry, Commander,

we're gonna have to take
her to the hospital now.

All right,
I'll go with her,

then head back to HQ.

You all right?

I'll be good.

Good.

DANNY:
All right,

so HPD ID'd the two guys

that shot it out with Kono
as Yakuza hit men.

Okay, what else we got?

Both had nine millimeters, same
caliber as the shell casings

we found at the body dump.

And out the back,
we got tire tracks

that might be
a match as well.

So these were the same guys

who killed Chad Torez.
Check this out.

And here are our missing vics.

I'm thinking

the barrels of sand...

they were waiting
for the sun to go down

so they could dump the bodies
in the ocean.

Right, but these guys are
still just foot soldiers.

They're taking orders
from somebody else.

Yeah, Michael Noshimuri.

We will get him.

Maybe not today,
but we'll get him.

Hey, Max.

Afternoon, Commander.
Detective.

Uh, please forgive me
for being rude,

but perhaps we can skip
our customary repartee?

As you can see, I have
quite a bit of work to do.

Yeah, we'll get
out of your way.

Good luck. Hey.

Yeah?

What, uh... what's
going on with Doris?

Oh...

It's not good.

It turns out she lied
to me about more than

just hacking into
the FBI database.

Ah. You more upset
about that, or...

the fact that
she's in trouble?

All right.

Look, look, all right,
look, it's none of my business.

All right?

But whatever she did...
so what? Right?

She's your mother,

and she's in trouble,
you gotta help her.

Right?

If you're going to try
to talk me out of going again,

you can just leave.

I'm not.

I'm going with you.

No.

No, honey there is no way
I'm gonna let you do this.

Mom, somebody's got
to watch your back.

This guy Cain isn't somebody
you want to mess with.

I've got Mick and Wade,
I'll be fine.

Listen...

Three retirees launching
a covert op?

How do you think
that's gonna go down?

No. No, no,
you can't risk it.

Steve, you've got
too much to lose.

Your job, your whole
life here. No.

Just listen to me.

Forget all that, okay?

I lost you once before.

I'm not gonna lose you again.

I'm going with you.

Night, Mr. Cain.

Cain just left for the evening.

I'm going in.

Rope, rope, rope.

(beeps)

Go, go, go!

(whirs)

(whirs)

(beeps)

Okay, McGarretts,
the elevators are mine.

You're good to go.

(beeps)

KAMEKONA:
Eat up, sistah.

Most people
don't know this,

but shrimp got
healing power.

It's a super-food.

Shrimp is the new
"motzo" ball soup.

It's "matzo." Matzo ball.

Whatever.

Okay, well, healthy or not,

it's still way better than
the hospital food, so thanks.

So what's, uh, going on
with our case?

CHIN: Well, Max is processing
the remains you found.

Hopefully, he pulls some slugs
that we can match ballistics to.

But right now

the only thing you need to
worry about is getting healthy.

Well, I appreciate
the concern, cuz,

but I'm gonna be okay.

The doctor said I was
lucky, and, um,

I should be able to get
out of here in a few days.

KAMEKONA:
And if you do,

it's because of
the shrimp.

Yeah, most
likely. Um...

We're gonna let you get some
rest and we'll see you later.

Let's get out of here.

All right.

Talk to you soon.

Okay.

I hope this wasn't some attempt
to get out of dinner with me.

Adam... how did you, uh...

Chin Ho called.

He told me what happened.

(Adam sighs)

Kono... I'm sorry.

I feel like
this is all my fault.

What are you talking about?

I need to tell
you something.

(exhales)

After you came to see me,

I called some people.

I was trying
to find out about

that field you mentioned.

You see... (sighs)

I think Michael's involved.

I should've told you.

Maybe if I had...

you would've held off, and...

(sighs)

I thought I was protecting
you, but I was wrong.

Hey.

I was wrong,

and I'm sorry.

It's okay.

Hey, it's okay.

What is it?

Adam, there's something
I have to tell you.

(knock on door)

WOMAN:
Excuse me.

It's time for your CT scan.

Don't leave, okay?

I'll be right back.

I'm not going anywhere.

We need to talk.

(exhales) Okay.

(exhales)

(phone ringing)

(ringing continues)
(ringing)

(plastic rustling)

(both phones continue ringing)

(both phones continue ringing)

Mom, you all right?
Yeah, I'm good.

Hey, Mick,

we're at Cain's floor.
We clear?

MICK:
Hold up.

The guards are watching
their monitors. Stand by.

(exhales)

(exhales)

I want you to watch
very carefully.

What are you doing?
Come on, are you watching?

No. Mom, no.

Come on...
Just watch.

Just...
Mom, please. I'm not nine anymore.

You're never too old for magic.

Just watch carefully.

One trick, okay?

Okay? Ready?

Watching?

Ready? Blow.

I'm not gonna blow.
Magic... magic breath.

I'm not gonna blow magic breath.

How'd you do...

how'd you do that?
(laughing)

Oh. Uh-oh, uh-oh, what's this?
What's this?

(gasps)

(loud clattering)

(elevator bell dings)
Hey, hey, Mick.

We've got an elevator
coming up the shaft.

I know, I know.

(laughs)
Mick.

Mick, can we move
into the hallway?

Negative-- I've still got
one guard at the desk.

Mick, do something!

I'm trying, I'm trying.

(alarm blaring)

Okay, you're all clear.

Go, go, go.

(sighs)

MICK: I sent it out
as a false alarm.

You're good to go.

♪

Come on, let's go.

My name is Tyler Cain.

This is my voice.

Verify me.

(clicks)

Is that it?

Yeah, let's get
out of here.

(alarm ringing)

STEVE:
What the hell is that?

Must've triggered a
hidden sensor. Let's go.

Mick, kill all camera feeds
to the guard's desk.

On it. Wade, how's our exit?

Blown-- two guards

with automatic weapons
on the roof.

Hey you, stop!

Mick, what's happening? Mick?

You've got guards on nine,

11 and 14.

Get to the 12th floor.

Window washer platform

outside the northeast
corner office.

(grunts)

Go!

We're not gonna make it.

You're right, go.

I'm gonna cover you.
What are you doing?

I'm gonna cover you. Go, go.
Steve!

Mick!

Mick, I need another way
out of here.

Freight elevator, kid.

I'll drop you on three.

There's an outdoor plaza.

The stairs will lead
right down to street level.

Freeze!

Got one of them...

(grunting)

Stop!
Freeze!

(guard yells)

Freeze!
Hold it

right where you are.

Steve, we got a problem.

Hands in the air.

It's your mom.

STEVE:
Mick?

What's happening?

They got her, Steve.

Mick?

Mick, where are you?

Outside.

Sorry, kid, I had to bail.

They were moving in.

(tires screech)

Any idea where
they're holding her?

No, but Cain
just got back.

He's heading in now--
you got to get out of there.

Nah, I can't do that, Mick.

Steve, listen to me.

Doris made it very clear.

The op gets blown, we walk.

Hey, she's my mother,
all right?

I'm not leaving her.

Doris McGarrett.

Been a long time.

Not long enough.

Somewhat disappointing.

The Doris McGarrett I knew
wouldn't have screwed up

an op this bad.

You're looking a little rough

around the edges
yourself, Tyler.

I didn't find

the microfiche,
but she did have

this, Mr. Cain.

Well, whoever you are,
I know you can hear me.

It seems that we each have
something that the other wants.

So let's keep it simple.

Let's say five minutes,
my office.

One second over, she dies.

Mick, Mick.

You give them that microfiche,

you are both dead.

How do you want to play it?

(elevator bell dings)

(beeps, lock clicks)

All right,

go check it out.

(flames crackling)

Drop your weapon.
What are you gonna do?

Put it down!

All right, all right,
easy, easy.

Now, let's just
take it easy there.

Yeah, I was gonna call
the police

but I see they've
already arrived.

It's Commander
McGarrett, isn't it?

Head of Five-O?

(flames crackling)

Put it down.

Geez, Doris, you involved
your son in this?

It was my choice.

He never listens
to his mother.

Oh.

Well, I don't know what
your game is here, kid,

but you got three seconds

to produce the microfiche.

Open it.

Unroll it, please.

Now hand it over.

You hand my mother over.

Okay, let's try
this again.

You hand it over,
I let her go.

Don't trust him, Steve.

What are you
gonna do, hmm?

You gonna watch
her die, son?

I think you're out of moves.

No, you're wrong.

You didn't want anybody to see
what was on there anyway, right?

Now nobody ever will.

Congratulations, sir.

You're gonna get
your senate confirmation,

and you're gonna get
your big job.

But that's all you're gonna get.

The thing is, Mr. Cain,

people know we're here.

People know we're here,

and if we don't walk
out of here,

they're gonna know
what happened.

And you're going to get nothing.

It's your call.

(flames crackling)

All right, go.

Get the hell
out of here.

Before I change my mind.

STEVE:
Come on, let's go.

Go on!

Let's go.

(elevator bell dings)

Wade, ready for pickup
in 60 seconds.

Copy that.

You okay?

Do you realize what
you just did?

Wha...?

You see that?

All those magic tricks
you showed me as a kid--

you thought I wasn't
paying attention.

You're welcome.

(laughs)

(sighs)

Son, let's go home.

You know, I never figured you
the type to geek out on magic.

You of all people...
well, I guess at the end

of the day it makes sense,
you know?

Magic and secrets,
they go together.

What's your point?

No, no, no, no point.

I just, uh, makes me wonder

what-what else
I don't know about you.

(phone rings)

It's Gabby.

Take the call, answer it.

You don't want
to talk to her?

No, she probably just wants
to, uh, apologize again

about how poorly she treated me,
about her bad behavior.

Bad behavior?
Mm-hmm.

You're just gonna
punish her?

Mm.
Huh.

Hey, Max, what's up?
What's up, buddy?

Um, last night I pulled a slug

out of one of the bodies
recovered from the warehouse.

I sent it off
to ballistics and

20 minutes ago
it got a hit.

Okay.

The bullet was fired
from Kono's gun.