Hawaii Five-0 (2010–…): Season 3, Episode 24 - Aloha. Malama Pono - full transcript

All units be advised,

in pursuit of silver Camaro
heading east on Pohukaina.

Suspect heading north on
Coral Street. Requesting backup.

All available units requested
for immediate assistance.

Kono, give me your phone.

Listen. This is a burner. Keep it. Lay
low. We're gonna straighten this out.

We're gonna find you
as soon as we can.

- You got it?
- Okay.

Everybody stand down.

- Where's Kono?
- No idea.

Steve, she was seen getting inside
your car outside the Palace.



Pop the trunk.

I know you want to protect her,

but Kono's wanted for questioning
in the murder of Victor Asanuma.

- I gotta bring her in.
- Come on.

You think she had anything
to do with that?

Crime lab matched the ballistics
to her gun.

Michael Noshimuri used her gun
to pull off the murder. He set her up.

Victor Asanuma was the star witness
in Michael's manslaughter trial.

You and I both know he's the one
who pulled the trigger.

That may be true, Steve, but Kono's
in a relationship with Adam Noshimuri.

His father was a Yakuza boss.

The prosecuting attorney thinks
maybe she did her boyfriend's brother

a solid
by taking care of his problem.

You tell the prosecuting attorney
we'll deliver him the real killer,



we just need some time.

I hope you know
what you're doing, Steve.

- You know what you're doing, right?
- McGarrett.

H.P.D. is all over me about Kono.

You tell them you don't know
anything, all right?

- Like they'd believe me.
- Listen to me.

We just got to keep
our stories consistent. That's all.

Just tell me about this plane.

Hickam picked up
an unidentified aircraft.

F-22s were scrambled.

Before they could intercept it,
the plane landed here.

No markings, no logos,
just a tail number.

No. It's not registered
with the FAA either.

So we don't know who flew the plane
or where it was coming from.

All we got are bodies.

We have five dead.

Three were killed
by sharp-force trauma,

either stabbed
or their throats were slit.

The two others were shot.

Whoever killed these guys
also landed this plane.

Know anything else
about the victims?

No cell phones or wallets on them.

I'm thinking our suspect must have
taken them off the bodies.

Also, three of our vics
have empty holsters.

- Seem odd to anyone?
- Not if it was a rendition flight.

- What makes you think that?
- Plane's unregistered, right?

There's no flight recorder
in the cockpit.

I'm thinking these five guys
were government agents,

the killer is their rendition suspect,

somebody resourceful enough to be
able to kill five feds, then land a jet.

That's one serious
national security threat.

Yeah, and now he's loose
on the island.

Steve, so I ran your victims through
the National Security database.

They're lD'd as GS-8's through
the Department of Agriculture.

That's got to be a CIA cover.

What about the plane's
registration number?

The tail number's registered to
a Webster-Cole Leasing

out of Wilmington, Delaware.

It's an executive transpo company.

Word is is that it's a CIA front
company and the feds are using it

to transfer ghost detainees
to black sites for interrogations.

Apparently, it was en route
from Brisbane to Cuba.

I've got nothing yet on the prisoner
that they're renditioning.

Anything off the prints
we found on the plane's wheel?

- Yoke.
- What?

- It's called a yoke.
- The yoke.

There were no matches
in any of our print databases.

Of course there wasn't.
The CIA doesn't want him to exist.

Good. All we got to do
is find an anonymous maniac

who butchered five people.

Hey, listen, I gotta run, but, um,
I'll be here if you need anything, okay?

All right.

- Hey, you.
- Hey. I was just coming to find you.

- What are you doing here in Hawaii?
- I am done.

- Like, "done" done?
- Yep.

In a few weeks,
this thing goes in the closet.

I'm through collecting
a government check.

Wow. So, what's the next chapter
in the life of Billy Harrington?

How about I tell you over dinner?

I'm seeing someone.

- McGarrett.
- Mm-hm.

In Amsterdam,
you told me that was over.

It was. And what happened
between you and me was real.

And I'll never regret Amsterdam
or working together in Kabul,

but it's been five years, Billy.
Things change.

Well, if things change again,
I'll be staying at the Ilikai.

- It was good to see you.
- You too.

Commander, my name is Luis Braga.

I run the Latin American
counterterrorism desk here at Langley.

Why is Rollins asking questions
about a flight that doesn't exist?

Your non-existent flight just landed
in Hawaii with five dead aboard.

- What?
- You didn't know?

We were transferring
a high-value target on that flight.

We keep communications
to a minimum for security.

Maybe you ought to pay
closer attention,

because your high-value target
is now in the wind.

Mr. Braga, we can help you,
but you have to come clean with us.

- Who is the prisoner?
- Rafael Salgado.

What do we know about him?

Ever heard of NLM?

National Liberation Movement,
Latin American terrorist organization.

Salgado's got ten years in.

He was picked up brokering
an arms deal in Australia

because we think he has knowledge
about an upcoming attack.

- An attack where?
- Our intel suggests it's domestic,

on American soil,
and it's going down soon.

Okay, what do you want us to do?

I'm sending an action team
to Hawaii as we speak,

but for now, you carry the ball.

But remember,
we need Salgado alive.

It's the only way
we'll stop that attack.

Whose house?

My family owns it
through a holding company.

- Who else knows that?
- Just family.

Thanks for picking this up.

Oh. Kono, you should still be
in the hospital.

It's not really an option.
H.P.D.'s looking for me.

They think I killed Victor Asanuma.

Why do they think you're involved?

Because we found his remains in
a barrel in a dockside warehouse.

Single tap to the head.

Crime lab tested the bullet
and it was fired from my gun.

What?

- How?
- Your brother.

After he got out of prison,
we were under the same roof.

He must have taken my gun
and then returned it to my holster.

Did you know
he was gonna do that to me?

Do you actually think
I'd let him do that to you?

I don't know what to think.

You haven't exactly been
transparent with me lately.

Hey, if anyone should be questioning
loyalty here, it's me.

You used my phone to spy on me.

Adam, I want to believe you.

From the beginning, you said
you want out of the family business.

But from everything I'm seeing,

you've taken over from your father
as the Oyabun.

Kono, I told you,
everything I'm doing is to protect us.

Michael's putting together an army to
fight me for control of our enterprises.

I need our partners to think
I'm still in charge.

I thought you were trying
to legitimize.

I am. Kono, I promise you, I am.
But it's not that simple.

My father's allies stand to lose
a lot of money,

so I need to make those moves
very quietly.

If they see me as weak, I'm dead.

I'll call you back. What do you got?

Pulled the cell phone records
of our dead CIA operatives.

One of the phones was used
right after the plane landed.

Tried to ping it, but it was turned off

- after the calls were made.
- Made to where?

Five-O.

Hey!

- Who are you?
Five-O.

- Rafael Salgado, where is he?
- Who?

Rafael Salgado.

That's Pedro.

- Pedro?
- Yeah, that's Pedro Silva.

- How do you know him?
- He's my son's father.

- I haven't seen him in years.
- He called you twice in the last hour.

No. I received some calls,
but they were hang-ups.

- He called to see if she was home.
- Where's your boy?

- Excuse me?
- Your son. Where is he?

Jack's upstairs.
He's playing in his room.

Oh, my God. Where is he?

Where's Jack? Where's my son?

- How long were you two together?
- Um, just my sophomore year.

We were both studying literature
in Peru.

Pedro was very political.

I didn't realize how radical he was

until he was implicated
in a bombing on campus.

Two people were killed,
and I was pregnant with his baby.

So then you came here.

I got as far away as I could.

I didn't want my child
to be associated with a murderer.

Jack...

Jack is all that I've got.

Just get my son back, please.

Something's not adding up here.

Clearly, Salgado knew
about his son the whole time.

So why show up now,
when the feds are after him?

APB is out. TSA's been alerted.

All right, so we got a terrorist
who's on the run with a little kid.

He's got limited resources,

and he's smart enough not to contact
any of his known associates.

He knows we'll be monitoring.

Well, then who does Salgado
reach out to for help?

No idea. But I think I know somebody
who might.

You look tired, Steve.

Something keeping you up at night?

- A loss of nerve, perhaps?
- I sleep fine.

You know this man?

- Should I?
- He's an NLM terrorist.

- His name is Rafael Salgado.
- I'm familiar with the NLM.

They claim to be ideologically driven,

but I think they're just
a bunch of thugs and peasants.

This morning, Salgado killed five men
and kidnapped his son.

I can't imagine
what he has planned for the afternoon.

How do I find him?

What makes you think
I can answer that?

A high-value target like this
won't last long on his own.

He needs friends, the kind of
relationships you used to cultivate.

So if you were him,
who would you go to for help?

You've come here to ask
about a case?

Is that all you want to talk about?

I'm giving you the chance
to save a little boy's life.

- And what's in it for me?
- The exercise yard.

Fifteen minutes a day.
You'll get to see the sun again.

- I burn easily.
- Okay.

Let's go at this another angle.

You help me
or I discontinue your pain medication.

What's next? No dessert?

There's a gentleman named
Arturo Casey in Waikiki.

He controls an international investment
company called Outrigger Securities.

Makes most of his money
off the books.

Doing what?

He traffics in arms, explosives,
chemical weapons, identity papers.

Very resourceful, I'm told.

Hey, that's funny, you're the second
McGarrett we've had here in 48 hours.

What do you mean second?

Doris McGarrett. You two related?
She came in yesterday morning.

People who work for my father used
this place as a supply depot.

If there's proof my brother
killed Victor Asanuma,

it's going to be in here somewhere.

- Adam.
- You got something?

Quick. Get out of sight.

- Hey.
- Brother.

- What are you doing here?
- I need a gun. I got heat.

- How much heat?
- A lot.

Cops are asking questions
about those bodies they dug up.

Even Kono doesn't trust me.
She cloned my damn phone.

I need to protect myself.
You got something?

If you needed a piece,
you should've came directly to me.

That's what I'm doing here.

S & W J-Frame.

Reliable as a rooster in the morning.
It's clean too.

What are you doing?
Give me the gun.

It's only a five-shot,

so make sure you're close enough
to make each one count.

- Something wrong?
- I told you.

No.

- Something else?
- Why? Should there be?

I'm just asking.

Thanks, brother. Appreciate it.

- Hey. You okay?
- Yeah.

- What was Michael doing in there?
- After you left, he searched the van.

I think he was looking for these.
Michael must have left them there.

- Is that blood?
- Yeah, and dirt.

If we can match the blood to Asanuma
and the dirt to the body dump,

that might be enough
to take the heat off of me.

And help prove Michael
pulled the trigger.

I'm sorry, Adam.

- Everyone's looking for you, Kono.
- That's why I called you.

- I need a favor.
- What kind of favor?

I need you to run these for DNA.

I'm fighting for my life, Charlie.

Evidence on these gloves
could put me in the clear.

All right.

Thanks.

I don't know who the hell
you think you are,

but you just can't walk into my office
and arrest me.

I'll have your badge, you hear me?

Okay, Mr. Casey, here's the thing,

usually I'd dance with you
for a while in here,

but I don't have any time today.
So do me a favor, tell me,

- Rafael Salgado, where is he?
- Never heard of him.

- How would I know?
- Because despite the expensive suit

and the nice watch, you're just the type
of morally bankrupt low-life scumbag

who would give him a car,
some cash and a fake ID, okay?

So you've got one minute exactly
to tell me everything you know.

And what happens
if I decide not to cooperate?

- It's simple. I'm gonna let you go.
- Beautiful.

- We're on the same page.
- Not quite.

Right after I let you go,

I'm gonna spread the word that you
were in here cooperating with Five-O.

And when I tell them
that you were squealing like a pig

to save your own skin,
every animal you've ever helped

is gonna start crawling out
of the woodwork.

And they're gonna come back
and put a bullet in you,

your wife and your two kids.

- Did you just threaten my family?
- Thirty seconds.

You'd have me killed?
This is ridiculous.

- Twenty seconds.
- I've got rights.

The Supreme Court says
you do not have rights

when you provide material support
for a foreign terrorist network.

I'm really glad you're paying attention
because you have seven seconds.

Time's up.

Wait.

Danny. He)'-

Listen, Casey said Salgado is driving
a black 2010 Escalade, okay?

- Plate number is Alpha-Zulu-2531.
- Okay.

Alert H.P.D.,
and call Catherine after that,

- see if she can locate it via satellite.
- Okay, whoa.

Wo Fat just gives you this guy,
Arturo Casey.

- What if he's playing you?
- He's not playing me.

He's behind bars, he's scared
that Casey's gonna poach his turf.

That's why he gave him up
in the first place.

This is not about him helping us,
it's about him helping himself.

Steve. Just got your message.

- What's so important?
- My office. Now.

Okay. Hi.

You went to see Wo Fat.
Why would you do that?

- Answer my question.
- Don't yell at me, please, Steve.

No, no. Don't give me the hurt
feelings thing, Mom.

Because A, I don't buy it,
and B, I don't care.

Tell me right now, what could you
possibly have to say to that man?

Okay.

I just wanted to look the man
in the eye

who orchestrated
your dad's murder.

He changed the course of your life,
Steve. It all started with me.

If I hadn't killed Wo Fat's father,
then everything would be different.

I gotta say, for a former spy,
you're, uh, not very good at this at all.

- What?
- Lying, Mom.

I pulled the surveillance video
from the prison.

The audio was scrambled
purposefully,

and your back was conveniently
to the camera.

Just tell me, how'd you get
the scrambling device

past the guards?
I can't work that one out.

If we're gonna be in each other's lives,
Steve,

you're gonna have to learn
to trust me.

You have literally never given me
the whole truth.

Ever in my life.

And you want me to trust you?

The night Wo Fat came after you,

you told me that you two struggled
over the gun and he got away.

That was another lie.

I know for a fact that
you let him go that night, Doris.

Now, why don't you tell me right now
why you would do something like that?

Why don't you tell me right now
who he is to you?

Okay, okay.

Hey, uh, we got a fix on Salgado's car.
Catherine's gonna put a satellite on it.

- Okay, thanks. To be continued.
- Okay.

I've got your black Suburban

heading westbound on Harding.

Left on Waialae, right on Palolo.

- Where's he going?
- Somewhere up the ridge.

There's only one road in and out.

Get me a roadblock
on Palolo and Kiwila.

Hey. Get out of the car.

Out.

On your knees,
hands behind your head.

Interlock your fingers.

Where's the boy? Where's Jack?

Get up.

- Where is he? Huh?
- They took him.

They took my boy.

We know about the phone calls
to Lyla to see if she was home

- so you could grab your son.
- No.

- Don't tell me no. You're lying.
- I didn't take Jack.

Here's the part I don't get.

You could've hijacked that plane
to a non-extradition country.

Why would you risk getting caught

just to go and kidnap a son
you never met?

Because I didn't come to kidnap him.
I came here to protect him.

Protect him from who?

From the NLM. They knew the CIA
picked you up in Australia,

and they went after your kid,
didn't they?

I was too late.

They got to him first.

Makes sense.

Kidnapping is a tactic consistent
with NLM security measures.

If an operative is captured,

a hit squad is sent
to secure his family as collateral.

So they're holding Salgado's son
right now to make sure

he does not divulge the target
of their attack.

The priority is extracting information.
Keep Salgado detained.

My team will be there any minute
to interrogate him.

But he's not gonna
give you anything

if he knows it means his son
is going to die.

My men can be very persuasive.

With all due respect, sir,
I agree with Detective Williams.

The best way to get Salgado
to talk and to talk quickly

is to convince him
we can get his son back.

I don't know
what it is you have in mind,

but it's not happening.

I'm not taking any chances
with thousands of lives at stake,

even if it means Salgado's son
has to die.

- I'm sorry?
- Is that perfectly clear?

Yeah, it's perfectly clear,
connection's no good.

- Did you just hang up on the CIA?
- No, no, I hung up on a schmuck.

A gigantic schmuck.

All right, we're out of time.
So listen carefully.

You killed five CIA operatives.
You murdered hundreds of civilians.

The only choice you have left
now is whether or not

you want your son's blood
on your hands too.

You want a chance at being
a father, here's your shot.

You give us the target,
we get your son back, that is my offer.

Why should I trust you?

Because you don't have a choice,
okay?

Clearly this kid
means something to you so...

- What time is it?
- It's 3:27.

I was on the way to meet the men who
took my son when you picked me up.

- All right, what'd they want?
- My life in exchange for his.

- You believe them?
- That is the way we operate.

- Okay, when's the meet?
- Four o'clock. A farm in Kaneohe.

If I'm a minute late,
they'll put a bullet in my boy.

We can get to Kaneohe
in less than 30 minutes,

but you have got to give us something.
What is the target?

- What's the target?
- San Francisco.

Okay, San Francisco? What?
Where in San Francisco?

Trust goes both ways, yeah?
I'll tell you that once my son is free.

Catherine, get word out to
the authorities in San Francisco.

Tell them the NLM are planning
an attack.

Braga's people just pulled up
outside.

They're gonna make us
hand him over.

If you hand me over now,
hundreds of people will die,

not just my son. We have a deal,
you made a promise.

Let's go.

They got the parking lot covered.

Out of the car. Out of the car, let's go.
Five-O. We need your car, buddy.

It's Fong.

Hey, Charlie,
tell me you got something.

[processed those gloves
and found two sets of DNA.

On the outside, I got a donor match
to our victim Victor Asanuma.

And the DNA on the inside came back
to Michael Noshimuri.

Looks like we found our killer.

Okay, Charlie, I need you to get
that evidence to McGarrett right away.

Copy that.

- And Charlie?
- Yeah, Kono?

You're a good friend.

Mahalo.

How did you get in here?

- I think those belong to me.
- You need to leave. Now.

Or I'm calling security.

Hang UP-

Where's my son?

You are two minutes late.

I'm not exactly familiar
with this place.

Or maybe you decided to make
a stop and talk to the cops?

I did what you asked. I'm here.
Now let my son go.

No. Not in front of my boy. Please.

- The deal was my life for his.
- We lied.

No!

- No, no, no.
- Come on.

Come on. Stay with me.

The target in San Francisco,
where is it?

What is the target?
What is the target?

Listen to me. This man cannot die.

You understand me? He cannot die.

- Steve.
- What?

Max, what are you doing here?

Someone broke into the crime lab,
Charlie Fong was stabbed.

- What?
- It's bad, Steve.

They don't know
if he's gonna make it.

We're trying to stabilize
your prisoner,

but he's demanding to talk
to Commander McGarrett.

All right.

Excuse me, excuse me.

I got the target.

Hey, go, hide.

Kono?

Get away from her.

- Thank you for finding these.
- Where did you get those?

- She asked you a question, Michael.
- Your girlfriend tried to burn me.

- And you let her.
- You started this, Michael,

when you stole her gun
to kill the man that put you in jail.

He had to go. And so does she.
I was only trying to save your life.

How does putting her away for murder
save my life?

You've had a target on your back
ever since you crawled in bed with her.

And all I've done is try to protect you.
Not anymore.

It stops now.

Tonight, she dies.

I take over the business
and you're on your own.

No. No. No.

Adam.

Brother?

Department of Homeland Security,

acting on information obtained
during an investigation,

thwarted an attack
at Fisherman's Wharf tonight.

The attack was planned for 8 p.m.,

taking advantage
of the peak dinner-hour crowd.

Mommy.

Thank you.

- How's Fong?
- He's in surgery.

It's still too early to tell.

This is all my fault.

He's strong, Kono,
he'll pull through.

Where's Adam?

You need to leave. Now.

Adam.

The guys who work for your brother
are gonna want payback.

- All right?
- Yeah.

Okay, guys, we're all good.

Once we get to Shanghai,
I'll take you inland. And don't worry,

nobody's ever gonna find you.

How long?

As long as it takes to put
all your enemies behind bars.

I'm going with you.

Kono, you can't go with him, okay?

We just cleared your name.

Guy's about to go on the lam.
It's not good.

- I'm not leaving Adam.
- Okay, Kono, you can't be serious.

- You're not actually considering this?
- Steve, don't stop her.

Follow your heart.

- I'll take good care of her.
- I know you will.

It's not forever.

" Okay
" Okay?

- I'll take that as a promise?
- Promise.

Thank you.

I'm seriously gonna miss you, sister.

- Take care of these boys for me.
- Be safe.

- Can I go with you guys?
- That, I support. I support that.

- Mom, can I talk to you for a sec?
- Yeah.

I mean, he's just gonna end up
getting himself shot,

so I figure I gotta stick around
for that, right?

- You'd miss him in a week.
- I don't think so.

- Why are you doing this?
- I get to help people you care about.

- It's the least I could do.
- That's not what I'm talking about.

Listen to me.
You don't have to go with them.

You make a call,
get them squared away.

- You don't have to get on the boat.
- A phone call isn't gonna

make people disappear. And besides,
my sources will only deal with me.

Soon as I get them situated,
I'll be back.

Hey, to be continued.

- Yeah, to be continued.
- Okay?

Yeah.

I'll miss you.

Sometimes I wonder
how different things would have been

if you hadn't blown out your knee.

Cousin, I don't even know
what life would be like if I wasn't cop.

I love you, coz.

Time to go.

Okay.

Are you sure?

Yeah.

Let's go.

Leilani. Hi.
It's, uh, Chin Ho Kelly calling.

Look, I know it's been a while.

Yes, well, in my defense,
you did say to call when I was ready.

Yeah. Um...

Listen, I, uh, can't promise anything
as exciting as a prison riot,

but, um, if you're still up for it,

I would love to take you
on a second date.

Um, great.

I don't know what I was thinking.

- Thank you for coming, commander.
- Don't flatter yourself.

I was coming
even if you hadn't asked.

Yes.

You want to know
why your mother paid me a visit.

I can answer that.

First, you're going to do something
for me.

- And what's that?
- You're going to get me out of here.

Oh. Is that so?

- You set me up?
- Yes, but not in the way you think.

They're not here to break me out.
They're here to kill me.

And you're the only one
who can protect me from them.

From who? Who are "they"?