Hawaii Five-0 (2010–…): Season 3, Episode 8 - Wahine'inoloa - full transcript

Whoo! Yeah!

Oh, my, gosh. This is amazing.

I've never been this close
to the fire line before.

- Maybe we should turn around.
- Are you crazy?

- Like now.
- Don't be such a chicken.

Look, I've got my dad's credit card.

If you don't wanna go back
to my place,

- maybe we can get a hotel room?
- You are such a dork.

Hi, Catherine.

Remember me?

We shot a few rounds of eight-ball
down at the sports bar.



Oh, and I was your ticket
into the WitSec database too.

Agent Channing, if you wanted
a rematch, all you had to do was call.

Hands.

Who do you work for?

- Naval Intelligence.
- Wrong answer.

Your interest
in Doris McGarrett's relocation

has nothing to do with Navy Intel.

Why don't you tell me
who you were working for

when you hacked into her file?

I have no idea
what you're talking about.

You think this is some kind
of a joke?

I lost my badge and was suspended
because of you. So don't lie to me!

Where's Mangosta?

Now, who the hell is Mangosta?



Got to admit, dumping a body
in the burning sugarcane fields

isn't a bad idea. Can't be the first one
you found out here.

Yeah, but the thing is, this body was
still alive when it was set on fire.

That's why we found it so quick.

Couple of kids were out here chasing
the fire and hit the guy with their car.

So, what killed him,
the fire or the car?

My preliminary examinations indicate
that the immediate cause of death

was blunt-force trauma
due to impact with the car.

However, if the victim was not set
ablaze and hit by the car,

he would have died as a result
of the gunshot wound

he sustained to his chest.

Okay, so he was shot,
burned and hit by a car?

Wow. This guy's having a great day.

We got metal detectors out
in the field

and picked up a 9 mm
shell casing.

But that's not all.

Don't tell me he was poisoned
or stabbed.

As far as I can tell, he was not.

However, I did detect traces of
accelerant on his body, gasoline.

Okay, so he was shot,
doused with gasoline,

then left in a sugarcane field
that was to be burned.

Well, tells me our perp is smart.
Knows how to cover his tracks.

Intelligence and foresight,
ingredients to a perfect murder.

There's no such thing.

Tell me who Mangosta is.

Look, I'm sorry you got suspended.
You were right.

I hacked into Doris McGarrett's
WitSec file,

but I didn't do it to compromise
her safety,

and I certainly wasn't working
for anyone named Mangosta.

- Who were you working for?
- Nobody.

I did it as a favor for her son Steve.
He's a...

- A friend and he needed to find her.
- Yeah, well, guess what.

- Mangosta found her first.
- Who the hell is he?

Mangosta is a Colombian assassin

that Doris was assigned
to take out 37 years ago.

- What, but she didn't kill him?
- Everyone thought she did.

Then a man believed to be Mangosta
resurfaced.

The intelligence community hasn't
been able to confirm that it's him yet.

- But you think it is?
- That's right.

You think he's going after Doris?

All those years she was in Japan,
she was off the radar.

Going into witness protection
actually heightened her profile.

There's been a lot of chatter
that Mangosta's on the island.

Why else would he be here?

- I need to tell Steve.
- Forget it!

Mangosta will smell a full-blown op
coming a mile away.

The only way to catch him
is by surprise.

Now, you want to protect
your boyfriend's mother?

You don't tell anyone anything.

- Hey, Chin, what do you got?
ID'd our vic.

His name is Aiden O'Connell.

We were able to run facial recognition
based on the photos Max sent back.

Turns out he's in the system
for a couple of DUIs.

He's a Honolulu local.

- What was he doing on Maui?
- That's the question.

According to his phone records,

he made a couple dozen calls
to a Dr. Olivia Victor yesterday.

They finally connected and had an
eight-minute conversation at 6:12 p.m.

Okay,
and this Dr. Victor lives in Maui?

Actually, she's a psychotherapist
and her practice is in Waikiki,

but a cell tower places her on Maui.

She must have been the last person
to talk to him on the phone.

Or maybe even saw in person.

See, from what I can gather,

it looks like Aiden actually flew
to Maui yesterday afternoon

and rented a car at the airport.

Maui P.D. then found that car
abandoned at a gas station.

And there was one address
programmed into the GPS:

4214 Makena Lane in Lahaina.

Olivia Victor?

I'm Dr. Victor.

I'm Commander Steve McGarrett.
This is Officer Kono Kalakaua.

- We're with Five-O.
- Is everything okay?

- Do you know Aiden O'Connell?
- He's my patient.

Okay, we're sorry to inform you of this,
ma'am, but he's dead.

- What? What happened?
- He was murdered.

His body was found
up in the cane fields.

Here? I don't understand.
What was he doing in Maui?

- We were hoping you could tell us.
- I have no idea.

Because
according to phone records,

you spoke to him for eight minutes
last night around 6:00.

Aiden may have spoken to someone
on my cell phone last night,

but it actually wasn't me, because
I lost it yesterday morning on my run.

So somebody stole your phone, spoke
to your patient for eight minutes?

- How do you explain that?
- I can't.

I wish I could.

I wish I could tell you
what happened.

- Doctor, where were you last night?
- Last night, I was here.

Was anybody here with you?

What are you, ex-military?

You didn't answer the question,
ma'am.

Neither did you.

You in the Army or the Navy?
Air Force?

Navy.

How many times
you been deployed?

Last night, you were home alone?

That's right.

You in Iraq? Afghanistan?

You seem like
you've seen a lot of combat.

You see a lot of violence over there?

Dr. Victor, I'm gonna have to ask
you to step away from the car.

Kono, call CSU, get them down here
right now to process this vehicle.

There's evidence on it.

Um, what do you think you're doing?

Olivia Victor, you're under arrest
for the murder of Aiden O'Connell.

Are you sure about this, boss?

Look at her. She's not exactly
shaking in her boots.

That's a front.
She knows we're watching.

She's already lied to us twice, Kono,
once about the cell phone

and about where she was last night.

She did this while destroying
evidence right in front of us.

All without breaking a sweat.

Commander McGarrett,
we have to release her.

- No, not yet.
- We can't hold her on a hunch.

The car came back clean
except for one sugarcane stalk.

And as you know,
that stuffs all over the island.

- What about her cell phone?
- No signal.

There's nothing
to contradict her alibi.

There's nothing to prove it either,
right?

Yeah, but that's not probable cause.
Sorry, commander.

I wish I could say it was a pleasure
to meet you, commander.

- You killed him, didn't you?
- You have some issues, don't you?

Maybe,
but murder's not one of them.

I was trying to help him.
I didn't kill him.

Yeah, you did.

Okay, well, I guess
you'll just have to prove it, then.

All right, this woman is smart.
We need to be smarter.

If she thinks she committed
the perfect murder, she's wrong.

Somewhere, she messed up.
That's how we're gonna catch her.

The whole "I lost my cell phone"
thing is weak.

The problem is, it could be true.

And sugarcane is everywhere
on Maui.

- All right, what's your theory?
- My theory? Olivia was Aiden's shrink.

That's pretty intimate.

You're thinking she should know

what Aiden might have been into
that got him murdered.

Exactly. Instead, she's lying to us.
She's claiming complete ignorance.

I don't buy it for a second.
All right?

Whatever went on
between the two of them

that made him call her 27 times
yesterday is damning to her.

She wouldn't be the first shrink
to sleep with a patient.

That's right. If she broke it off

and he threatened to turn her in for
professional misconduct, that's motive.

- No, it's a theory.
- That's my gut.

Does your gut have evidence
we can bring to a prosecutor?

Not yet.

But if Aiden was sleeping
with the doctor,

maybe his wife
knew something about it.

You gotta be kidding me.

What? What's the matter with you?

That's her. That's Olivia.

What is she doing here?

- Did you see that, huh?
- Yeah, I saw it.

Really sorry for your loss,
Mrs. O'Connell.

It's just such a shock.

I think that's the hardest part.

I feel like I've been ambushed.

We happened to arrive
just as Olivia Victor was leaving.

What was she doing here?

She came to offer her condolences.

You know your husband tried to call
her the day he died?

She said that.

She felt so bad
about losing her cell phone.

She said she couldn't help thinking
that maybe

if she'd talked to Aiden,
things would have been different.

What do you think?
Do you think that's true?

I don't know.

I'll never know a lot of things.

Um...

Aiden left me a message yesterday

saying that he wanted
to talk about something.

Something that he needed
to make amends to me for.

Do you know what
that could be about?

Aiden's been a recovering alcoholic
for the last six months.

They go through these phases.

I think he was stuck in
the guilt thing. You know.

Taking responsibility
for past transgressions.

Dr. Victor's really been helping him
with that.

Mrs. O'Connell,
I don't mean any disrespect,

but is it possible
there could have been more

to your husband's relationship
with Dr. Victor?

I'm not gonna sugarcoat things and
say that our relationship was perfect.

It wasn't.

There was a time that I did suspect
Aiden of cheating on me,

but Dr. Victor,
she was part of the solution.

Not part of the problem.

Okay, look.

I am just saying that maybe, perhaps,
you have misjudged Olivia Victor.

- I don't think so.
- Well, I'm just suggesting it,

because there really
seems to be no evidence

that she was sleeping
with Aiden O'Connell.

We have run her background.
It was clean. No criminal history,

no professional complaints
filed against her ever.

Doesn't prove she didn't do it.

You saw her at the house,
the way she looked at me

when she drove away.
What was that?

You accused her of murder.
How's she supposed to look at you?

I'd say that was remarkably
courteous.

- Okay, listen, you don't get it, Danny.
- No.

She needed to get
to Lindsay O'Connell first.

- She needs to control the narrative.
- The narrative?

Okay, well, there's actually
another explanation.

Uh, it is possible that Olivia Victor
is what is known as,

get this, a caring therapist.

Something you should consider
seeking out personally.

I cannot figure out
what it is about this woman

- that's got you nuts.
- You didn't see her on Maui.

This whole thing is a game to her.
She gets off on it.

And besides pissing me off,
it makes her dangerous.

You got a problem with shrinks.

I got a problem with shrinks that kill
their patients and then lie about it.

What do you got?

We ran Aiden O'Connell's financials
and we found something interesting.

In the past three months,
he'd been writing checks

to a private investigator
named Barry Martin.

To the tune of $30,000.

Oh. Private investigator?

Maybe we got it backwards, right?

Maybe Aiden was the one who thought
his wife was stepping out on him,

not the other way around.
Maybe he found out he was right.

That would explain the desperate
attempts to talk to his shrink.

And if that's why he hired a Pl,
then Aiden's wife and her lover

are more viable suspects
than Olivia Victor.

Ahh. All right, all right.
We got an address for this Pl?

I already reached out.

His office puts him on a stakeout
in Ala Moana.

All right, you guys go talk to him,
see what he knows.

Danny and I are gonna go see what
we can learn from Aiden's patient file.

There's no way Mangosta's alive.

I planted the explosive charge
in his room myself.

Did you actually see his body?

No, Agent Channing,

I didn't stick around
for the aftermath of the explosion.

But there's no way he survived that.

You did.

You used the same tactic
to fake your own death.

Who's to say Mangosta
didn't pull it off too?

This is the man
we believe to be Mangosta.

He's traveling under the name
Fernando Gorza,

which is not in any known database.
It's an alias.

Which certainly doesn't prove
it's Mangosta.

- I can't tell anything from that.
- Doris, use your imagination.

He's 30 years older
than when you last saw him.

Is there anything about him
that looks familiar?

- I don't know. It can't be him, okay?
- But if it is?

You think it's just a coincidence

that he resurfaced just as you
showed up on the island?

There's a whole protocol
for requesting patient records.

I just can't give you a file.

Sure, you can.
I asked you nice, come on.

Listen, we're investigating a murder,
okay? Somebody's died.

I get that you're cops. I still think
you're gonna need a court order.

What? Come on.

Commander McGarrett, you seem to
have an unhealthy attachment to me.

No, just investigating
Aiden O'Connell's murder.

Don't you want to help us
find his killer?

- Of course I do.
- Okay, great.

You won't mind letting us
see his patient file.

Right, except that you and I
both know that every jurisdiction

recognizes doctor-patient privilege,
so the files are confidential.

That privilege lies with Aiden
and does not survive death.

Fair enough. Jane, can you give him
Aiden O'Connell's file?

Although, I don't know if you'll be
able to interpret my case notes.

Why, your handwriting that bad?

No, I was referring
to your reading comprehension skills.

It appears that maybe they topped out
at fifth-grade level?

Oh, you know what?
I got a dictionary standing by,

so don't worry about that, okay?

- Give the man whatever he wants.
- Thank you.

Why'd you go straight to
Lindsay O'Connell when you got back?

- Are you serious?
- I am serious.

- Aiden O'Connell was my patient.
- Okay.

What's the matter with you,
commander?

Is it your mommy?
Is it your daddy?

Is it abandonment?
Or betrayal? Maybe both.

I bet your mommy's the reason
why you're not married.

You been checking up on me?

Don't flatter yourself.

- You're not wearing a wedding ring.
- Okay.

That's enough.
Why don't we all cool it?

- Relax and, uh...
- Um...

There's something wrong with the file.
Uh, Aiden's records are gone.

- Well, it's probably a virus.
- It probably is a virus. Convenient.

- Can you just check the backup file?
- Same thing.

Nice ploy, all right?

Pretend to be cooperative.
You know nothing's in there.

That's enough.
I'd like you to leave my office.

- Leave your office? With pleasure.
- Let's go.

Okay?
I look forward to seeing you soon.

That's the Pl's van.

Looks like Barry bailed
on the stakeout.

Maybe.

Hey.

Barry Martin.

- Okay, thanks, Chin.
- So?

They found a laptop in the Pl's van.

Anything on it that would explain
why Aiden would've hired him?

Bunch of encrypted files.
Chin just dropped it off to Fong.

So we're back to square one.

Back to square one.
Olivia Victor's behind both murders.

How do you figure? Hey, hey!

We got nothing, zero, connecting
Olivia Victor to our dead Pl.

No, correction, we have nothing
to connect her yet.

We will.
We just need to figure out what it is.

Okay, okay.
Excuse me, if I may, um,

I saw the way that she interacted
with you, okay?

She deliberately provokes you,
and I am starting to think

that is maybe not so much
about her specifically,

but this is about you, my friend.

- What is that supposed to mean?
- I'll tell you what.

She challenges you,
you allow her to get under your skin.

- Is that right?
- That is right.

She's defiant, she stands up to you.

She likes it.
Not for nothing, but she enjoys it.

Okay, you hate being challenged
like that.

It is offensive to your entire world view,
okay? And she senses that.

- Do you charge by the hour, or what?
- I'm just making a point.

Did you get anything off the laptop?

Fong's still working on it,
but there's someone here

who says he has information
on a case.

- He says he'll only talk to you.
- Send him in. Hey, come in.

- Steve McGarrett?
- Yeah.

- How you doing?
- Good.

- What's this?
- Consider yourself served.

Excuse me.

"--Restraining order."

Congratulations, buddy. Olivia Victor
got a restraining order against you.

You are to stay at least 500 yards
away from her at all times.

Are you happy now?
You are smiling. Why are you smiling?

I'm ecstatic. Don't you get it?

Mm-mm.
- She knows we're onto her.

Her next move is to try to get off
the island.

- I gotta put her on the no-fly list.
- Is that a good idea?

No. No. It is the exact definition
of a terrible idea. Okay, Steve?

You have to read this thing.

You cannot, I repeat, not,
put Olivia Victor on the no-fly list.

You're absolutely right, I cannot.
But I know somebody who can.

If Fernando Gorza is
the alias that Mangosta's using,

he rented a car at the airport
and is staying at the Ho'okipa Hotel.

We should check that out.

Put it away.

- In the bedroom.
- Cath, come on!

Yeah!

- HEY-
- HEY-

I wasn't expecting to see you today.

Um...

- Cath, uh, I need...
- A favor? Of course.

What, a courtesy, an indulgence,
a dispensation.

You're so beautiful
when you're sarcastic.

Would you just ask me, already?

I need you to put a Dr. Olivia Victor
on the no-fly list.

- Uh, you could do that.
- No, I can't.

She has a restraining order
against me.

- A restraining order?
- Yeah.

- What did you do?
- I did my job.

Mm. How close can you get?

Five hundred yards.

You've never been good
at first impressions.

But seriously, Cath,
if I put her on the no-fly list,

it's gonna look like harassment.

- Steve, it would be harassment.
- I get that.

- Hey...
- I'm sorry.

- You okay? What's going on?
- I'm good. I'm fine.

- I just... I need this done.
- Okay. You sure you're okay?

This woman has murdered two people,
all right? Now she's playing me.

I hate being played.
I really need you, Cath.

I need your help.

You got it.

You're like a bad penny,
commander.

Listen, if you wanna talk to me,

I'll be at Cafe Julia
in about ten minutes.

Sit down. I won't bite.

You took out a restraining order
against me.

This'll be our secret.

Go ahead.
Ask me whatever you want.

Why'd you kill Aiden O'Connell?

Why do you think I killed him?

Maybe you were sleeping
with your patient,

maybe you broke it off,
maybe he threatened you.

I don't know, you tell me.

Generally, people kill
for one of three reasons, commander:

money, sex or revenge.

I find it really interesting that your
fantasy about my guilt involves sex.

You already have money, right?

And revenge means nothing
to a sociopath.

Wow. That is no way
to seduce a woman, commander.

That is what you want, isn't it?

What I want is for you to tell me
why you killed him.

And then what I want is
to see you in prison.

Even if I did kill Aiden,

you'll never be able to prove it.

Is that a confession?

Tell me what happened.
I know you want to.

Just tell me what happened.

Oh, my God. Thank God you're here.

I have a restraining order
against this man.

I don't really know what I'm supposed
to do anymore about this.

He just keeps stalking me.

That's not true, Duke.
That's not true.

She asked me to meet her here.
Okay?

Okay, ma'am. Why don't you
go home? I'll take it from here.

Thank you so much. Thank you.

- Ahem. What's going on, Duke?
- You tell me.

- She said you were following her.
- This was her idea.

Maybe so, Steve,
but she does have a restraining order.

The next time, I'm gonna have
no choice but to arrest you.

Okay, okay.

Any word from Fong?

Yeah, he said there were dozens of
audio files on our dead Pl's computer.

Unfortunately, he's still working
on decrypting those.

But in the meantime,
he managed to recover these photos.

There are eight different men
in the photos.

One is Aiden O'Connell,

another one, I lD'd
from the license plate of his car.

- That's Judge Ted Reynolds.
- Okay.

So he was working eight
different cases,

each one targeting one
of these guys.

Except when I pulled the financials
on Judge Reynolds,

he paid our Pl 20 grand
in the last two months.

Aiden was paying him too.

Why would they be writing
checks

when they're the ones
under surveillance?

That's the question.

What is it?

Check this out.

He wasn't working
on eight different cases.

These guys are all part
of one big case.

They're at the same location.

And not just any location.

That's the building
where Olivia Victor's office is.

Steve was right about her.

I'm in.

There's nothing here.

- Catherine, he's back. Time to go.
- Safe's locked.

Stall him.

I'll do what I can,
but he's heading back up to the room.

Excuse me. Ahem.

Sorry.

I'm calling WitSec for backup.
Evacuate the room.

He's about to get off
the elevator at 14.

- Safe's empty.
- Get out of there.

Catherine, do you copy?

There's gotta be something in here.

Forget it. He's coming
down the corridor. Abort.

Found something.

What is it?

He's got pictures of Doris.

You've got ten seconds.
Get out of there now.

What the hell
are you trying to prove here?

Mangosta's on the island, sir.
He was here.

- Well, he's not here now.
- He must've made me in the elevator.

You shouldn't have been
in that elevator. Go home, Channing.

Hey, Channing. What happened?

By the time the agents got up there,

Mangosta was gone
and the room was clean.

No, I know what I saw.
Mangosta was there.

He's stalking Doris, and whatever
his plan was, he's accelerating it.

He's definitely going after her.

Okay, I am not here
to judge you, but...

But? But what, huh? You're either
here to judge or you're not.

What the hell is the matter with you?

Is something wrong
with your brain?

She did this, Danny, okay?

And she killed two people.
I'm not wrong about that.

Okay.

I'm only gonna say this one time:
you might be right about Olivia.

- Okay?
- Wait a minute, you find something?

Fong decrypted some audio files
off that Pl's laptop.

- We gotta go see a judge. Come on.
- We need a warrant?

Not exactly.

Dr. Victor is my therapist.

- And that is not open for discussion.
- Really?

Okay, well, let's not discuss it, then.

Let's all be quiet and just listen.
Hmm?

Obviously,
Olivia's office was bugged.

We know that one of those
heavy breathers is you

because it matches the date and time
you signed in for one of your sessions.

It gets very interesting
around the five-minute mark,

- but I'll spare everybody in the room.
- Where did you get that?

We got that off
Barry Martin's computer.

- Sound familiar, that name?
- Ah.

It's the Pl that you paid
a 20-stack retainer to.

- Why did you hire him, by the way?
- I didn't.

My wife did.
She thought I was having an affair.

Smart lady.

So wait a minute,
Martin was blackmailing you?

- Yeah.
- So, what, that's why you killed him?

Because he found out you were
sleeping with your shrink?

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Back off.
I didn't kill anybody.

I didn't know he was dead.

- And Olivia Victor's not my shrink.
- Well, what is she?

She's my madam.

Your madam?

So Olivia Victor's therapy practice
was a front for a prostitution ring.

- That's pretty good.
- I mean, it is genius. It's genius.

Think about it. Anybody going
to therapy's got deep pockets, right?

Wives never question those charges,

and a cop is never gonna go
sweat a shrink.

Exactly. Barry Martin figured it out.
He started blackmailing her Johns.

He's got the whole place
bugged already,

so he knows that Judge Reynolds is
not the only one having, uh, sessions.

He realizes this is a way
to make a ton of loot.

All he's gotta do is ID patients,
find them,

then threaten to expose
what was going on.

Definitely sounds like
what happened with Aiden.

Right?
And then it spiraled from there.

If this is what Aiden was gonna
come clean to his wife about,

it would've exposed
Olivia's operation.

Exactly. She needed to get rid
of them both. Now she has.

Doris, we were right.

Mangosta's on the island.
He's been surveilling you.

- You're sure?
- We're positive.

- Where is he now?
- That we don't know.

Listen, Doris, we're gonna need you to
sit tight, okay? We're on our way over

to take you to a secure location.

I got it.

You can't go in there. She's in session!

No, it's good. We know about
the "therapy" that goes on.

It's fine. Don't worry about it.

Hello? Hello?

All right, therapy's over.

- Aah!
- What the hell?

All right, you, over there.
Put your pants on.

- Where's Olivia?
- No idea.

Kono?

KONG".
Boss, I don't know how you managed

to get Olivia on the no-fly list,
but we got a hit.

- TSA pick her up?
- Not yet.

- They're gonna grab her at the gate.
- All right, we 're on our way.

Why's the door open?

Doris?

Doris?

Hey, Catherine.

What is it?

Got blood here.

We gotta find her.

We picked her up on the cameras
at Avipac Airlines ticket counter.

- Okay, so she paid cash.
One-way ticket to Rio.

That was half an hour ago.

I have agents waiting
at the departure gate,

but she hasn't shown up yet.

Which camera would've picked her up

after she walked away
from the counter?

Here. I have her going up
the escalator to security.

Okay. There she is.
She went through security.

That was 18 minutes ago.

Okay. Got her.
She's going into a bathroom.

- Terminal G, across from Gate 34.
- That was six minutes ago.

Can you fast-forward that?

- She didn't come out.
- She's still in there.

All right, thanks.

Steve,
I got a body on the second floor.

Olivia's gone. We lost her.

Chin, it's Catherine. I need a favor.

Everything okay?

I can't tell you what this is about,
but I need you to track

the GPS on a rental car right now.
Can you do that for me?

It's a Chevy Malibu,
license plate number WR8-56B.

Okay, so we got an ID on our vic.
Her name is Monica Litt.

She's a flight attendant
for Unified Airlines.

- Where's the plane going?
- Bangkok. Flight 523. Gate 71.

- So the ticket to Rio was a decoy.
- It worked.

We gotta stop that plane
before it takes off.

- No. No, no, no, wait.
- "No, no, no, wait" what?

This isn't right.

From the minute we met Olivia,
she's been playing us the whole time.

Why would she lead us
right to her now?

Lock down the airport.
She's not leaving on a plane.

Let's go.

Waikiki Marina. As fast as you can.

Turn off the engine.

All right, come on out of the car.
Come on.

When you're right,
you're right, buddy.

Turn around. Relax. Relax.

Book her, Danno.

Give me a name!

Now, give me a name.

Look at me. Look at me, Mangosta!
Look at me!

Give me a name.
Who else knows I'm alive? Huh?

Doris! Doris, stop!

Get out of here.

- Get out of here!
- Doris, stop it!

You'll kill him.

Steve can't know about this.

He thought he lost me once.

I don't want him thinking
it could happen again.

Promise me.

I promise.

Thanks.