Hawaii Five-0 (2010–…): Season 4, Episode 12 - O kela me keia manawa - full transcript

♪

You want another one?

Hi. I'm Lani Richardson,

reporting for KNZR
in Honolulu, Hawaii.

You know, it's not
all gloom and doom.

We actually have some good news.

Tonight, patrol officers in
the HPD are a little bit safer

thanks to the generosity
of an anonymous Good Samaritan

who has donated
100 new bulletproof vests

to the department through
the Honolulu Police Foundation.

Mayor Kirk Caldwell says...



You just love giving
your money away, don't you?

I can't take it with me.
Well,

if you're looking
for another worthy cause,

I could use a raise.

You're probably the highest
paid bartender on this island.

Come on.
Yeah, you're probably right.

It doesn't hurt
to ask.

Oh!

Sorry. I lost my ball under your
table. Can you grab it for me?

Walk away.

Come on. Help a girl out.

What did I tell you?

Hey, what the hell's
your problem, katonk?

She asked you nicely.
Go away.



Back off! Now!

Let him go.

You heard me.

Now, do it.

Now, I'm gonna ask you as
a gentleman to walk out of here

the same way you walked in.

No harm, no foul.

Let's go.

Bye.
Bye. Mahalo.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Okay. Drive safe.
All right.

I will. You, too.

(Hawaii Five-O
theme song plays)

♪ Hawaii Five-O 4x12 ♪
O Kela Me Keia Manawa (Now and Then)
Original Air Date on January 10, 2014

== sync, corrected by elderman ==
@elder_man

♪

Adam.

Kono.

How did you...

how did you find me?

It wasn't easy.

You shouldn't have come.

You might've been followed.

It's over, Adam.

There's no loyalty
for Michael anymore.

Anyone who wanted revenge
for his death is either dead

or locked up.

So you don't have
to hide anymore.

We can go home?

Yeah.

We can go home.

A-W-E-S-O-M-E.

Awesome, awesome.

Go, team!

It's great, huh?

Bye, Danno.

Excuse me. What, uh...

What's your rush
with the "bye, Danno"?

I come in, say a few hellos.
Do you have to?

Yes, I have...
Look, pay attention to me, okay?

You are the number one
most important thing in my life.

"And number two
isn't even close."

Close. That's right.

All right? So what does that
mean? That means that there is

zero chance I'm just gonna
let you go for a sleepover

without seeing exactly
who's looking after you. Okay?

Grace,

come on.
Come on,

you know all the moms.

Okay. Uh, do you have your phone
in your backpack?

Yes, and I promise I'll call you
if I'm homesick.

before I, uh, have a panic
attack or a nervous breakdown.

Come on. Bring it in.
Thank you. Love you, Danno.

Love you, too. Your bag.

Bye.

So, the vic's name
is Gus Yamada.

He's a local gangbanger

with a long rap sheet
that says he doesn't

play so well with others.

Woman over there worked the bar
last night.

Says the owner, Jack Anderson,
threw Yamada

and one of his boys out
around 11:00

after they mixed it up
with another customer.

We talk to Anderson?

According to
the bartender,

he locked up the
bar around 2:00

but apparently
never made it home.

His wife reported him missing
early this morning.

So, what, we think
Yamada and his pal

waited out here for Anderson

and then confronted him
about being tossed from the bar?

It's a theory.

Looks like he put up one hell
of a good fight.

Hey. Since when does
the captain of SWAT show up

at a homicide crime scene?

He doesn't.

Hey, Commander.
Yeah.

You might want to
take a look at this.

Found this
in the Dumpster.

Thank you.

This has got
to be Anderson's phone.

Bridgette must be

his wife.
Looks like she's been

trying to reach him all morning.

Look at this.

His last
incoming call

isn't a local number.
Let's see who else

has been trying to reach him.

Hello?

Yeah, we need to talk.

I met Jack at a charity event
a few months ago.

His bar sponsors a local youth

football team.
And we're both

Illinois boys, born
and raised, and, um...

we bonded over the '85 Bears.

What brought you
down here today?

His wife Bridgette called me.

She was worried
he didn't come home last night,

so she asked me
to come drive down here

and see if his truck
was still here.

He's a good guy, Steve.

Real salt of the earth,

family man.

If he didn't come home
last night, there's a problem.

Look, whatever's gone down,

we're gonna get
to the bottom of it,

okay?

Well, I'm sure glad
you're on this.

Can you, um...

just keep me in the loop?

Of course, man. Come on.

Hey, Lou. You know what?

I can do
one better.

I could use your help
on this one.

Thank you.

I got a hit in CODIS from a
blood pool at your crime scene,

but it's not Jack Anderson.

It came back to this guy.

Dennis Koga.

He's been in and out of prison
for the last few years.

History of assault, robbery...

Hold on, hold on,
hold on.

I think I recognize this guy
from the hospital check I did.

Yeah. Dennis Koga.

He was admitted
to Honolulu General this morning

in serious condition

- with multiple contusions and fractures.
- Hold on a second.

If Yamada is dead and this guy's
in the hospital,

where's Jack Anderson?

How's Grover?

Hanging in there.
How about you?

Me? I'm sick.

I mean, she's only gonna be gone

for a couple of days,
Danny, okay?

You're missing the point.

She did the drop-and-run,
Steve, okay?

Not even barely a kiss
on the cheek.

All right? And this is not
the first time.

This is not the first time
that I have looked

in my girl's eyes
and seen something different.

I don't know what it is.

It's like her innocence
is, uh, floating off

into space or something.
I don't know what.

Yeah, well, she's growing up.

Okay, what are
you gonna do?

I'm gonna build a time machine.

I'm gonna go back in time,
when she

was just a baby,
before I met you,

to a happy time in my life.

Okay, good luck with that.

You think this
is funny, don't you?

Huh?

No, I don't think it's funny.

I'm just saying
you got to let her go.

You got to let her grow up.

There's nothing you can do.

You're always gonna be Danno
to her.

All right? She's always gonna
love you. Isn't that enough?

Hey. Psst.
Let me talk to him.

Hold on.

Yeah.

Yeah, listen,
it gets worse.

Oh, yeah.

Yeah. Wait till she asks you
to take her bra shopping.

Huh? Or...

when the first boyfriend
shows up.

You're gonna love that.

You ain't seen nothing yet,
pal, so put on

your big-boy pants

because Father Time
is not your friend.

Will you put Steve back on,
please?

Yeah.

Do not, under any circumstances,
ever do that to me again.

Truth hurt, don't it?

Okay, put him back on.

Okay.

I'll tell you

something else...

Excuse me.

Hi. I was wondering
if you might know

if this road would
take me to Hale Iowa?

La... Uh... yes.

Yes, it will.

What?

I totally mangled
that, didn't I?

You did. You destroyed it

completely,
just assassinated it.

It's Hale'iwa,
but don't worry. Please.

I've-I've been here four years,

and I can't pronounce
any of the places

on this island.

And I had you pegged as a local.

Me? No, no, no.

I'm-I'm... I'm from New Jersey.
No way!

We were practically neighbors.
I'm from New York.

Really?
Yeah.

Wow. That's great.
Are you here, uh...?

It's just a vacation?
Are you here for business? What?

None of the above.

I guess you could say
I came here for a fresh start.

Oh, that's nice.

Well, it was nice
meeting you, Jersey.

Nice to meet you, too.

Hey, is there
any chance

you might be headed
towards Hailee...?

Hale'iwa.
Yeah.

I thought if you were going
that way, I might follow you?

Um... I'm not, actually.

I'm-I'm... I'm going
the other direction.

Oh. Okay, then.

Well, I'm sure I'll find my way.

I mean, it's an island, right?

How hard could it be?

Yeah. You just keep
doing circles,

you'll-you'll, uh...
you'll find it.

Thanks for your help.

Have a good fresh start.

Thanks, Jersey.

Hey, I'm gonna ask you
one more time.

Jack Anderson-- where is he?

And I'm gonna tell you one
more time. You want to talk,

talk to my lawyer.

Do me a favor,
would you?

Can you close the door?
Absolutely.

Just be a minute.

What's the matter?

Everything all right, Mr. Koga?

Never better, Nurse.

Thank you.
You can't do this.

Oh, I am doing it.
See, I'm with Five-O.

They got immunity and means.
Ain't that right, Commander?

That's right, Captain.

That means... I can do
whatever the hell I want.

You watch this.

Wait, wait, wait, wait.
I don't know where he is.

That's the truth.
I swear, I don't know!

Calm down, calm down.
Just tell me what you do know.

Okay, look...

The guy Anderson

disrespected Gus.

He just wanted
to teach the dude a lesson.

What kind of lesson?

We waited for him.

Gus had a knife.

He went at the man
and tried to cut him...

but he fought back.

I've never seen anyone

fight like that.

He got the knife away from Gus
and killed him with it.

Planted that thing
right in his chest.

I tried to help Gus.

The guy beat me down.

There was nothing I could do.

But run.

Would've killed me, too,
if I didn't.

All right,
so you take your beating.

And where does Anderson go
after that?

No idea.

So, where'd your boy Jack

learn to fight
like that, Grover?

Hell if I know.

Military?

Jack's a man of few words.

doesn't talk
about himself that much.

Must have been some
scintillating conversations

between the two of you.

It's called being humble.

Maybe you should
try it sometime.

All right, so...
Koga's statement confirms

that Jack killed Yamada
in self-defense.

Any jury in the world would have
seen it the same way.

So, where the hell is he?

I mean, why didn't
he just stick around

and call the cops?
Then it's over.

Better yet,
why didn't he call you?

Yes, I admit, uh, following you
might be a little crazy,

but I want you to know
that I am not crazy.

I know somebody who is crazy,
and I am nothing... like him.

Although, I am talking
to myself,

so that makes me crazy.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

This is Detective
Danny Williams.

I have a woman.
She's unconscious.

Kamehameha Highway.
Say about a...

half mile east
of the Kawailoa exit.

I need paramedics.

What's the nature
of her injuries?

I don't know. I don't know.

She's not breathing,
can't find a pulse.

She's, uh...
she's unconscious.

She could be dying.

Come on, just s-send
the ambulance, please.

Oh. Hello. Hey.

I-I got a... I got a gunshot
wound to the back of the neck.

Put a rush
on that ambulance, okay?

Oh, yes, yes.

So, the prints

that CSU lifted off the murder
weapon match reference prints

we took from Jack
Anderson's house.

Well, that's consistent
with Koga's story.

He told us Anderson stabbed
Yamada to death

with his own knife.
Mm-hmm.

What aren't you telling us,
Chin?

Anderson's prints
also popped up in AFIS.

He's a decorated
Gulf War vet.

A Green Beret who just
finished a tour in Iraq

when this went down.

According to the DeKalb PD,

Anderson was the driver
of a getaway car

in an armed robbery
of a liquor store

back in 1993.

Now, the car that he was driving
crashed into another vehicle,

killing its driver,
a newlywed

named Jessica Haley.
She was on her way home

from work.

This guy really had me fooled.

Well, you and a lot
of other people.

His accomplices were caught
fleeing the scene,

but somehow, he seemed
to disappear off

the face of the earth...
until today.

Jack deliberately tossed
that cell phone in a Dumpster

because he didn't want anybody
ind him.

Jack Anderson's not

a missing person.

He's on the run.

Is Jack okay?

Did you find him?
No, not yet. Uh,

Bridgette, we need to talk
to you about something.

What is it?

What's wrong?

Steve, can you give
us a minute, please?

Yeah.

Did you know?

Did I know what?

What Jack did back in DeKalb?

I'm sorry.

I don't know
what you're talking about.

Hey, guys.

Are you a policeman?

Am I a policeman?

Why? Because of this right here?

That a real badge?

Is this a real badge?

You want to see it?

Fingerprints don't lie,
Bridgette.

Your husband is wanted
for murder back in Illinois.

He would never...

You know him.

You know the kind of man he is.

I thought I did.

Now, you listen
to me very carefully.

In a couple of hours,

this whole island's gonna be
crawling with HPD,

FBI and Illinois State Police,

and they're all gonna be
looking for your husband.

And there'll be
some young, gung ho,

trigger-happy cops looking
to make a name for themselves

by bringing in a fugitive
on a 20-year-old murder case.

And they don't know
Jack, the family man.

They only know Jack,
the fugitive, and they're gonna

bring him in
by any means necessary.

Bridgette, I know
this is a lot. I'm sorry.

But I'm gonna need your help.

If you know where he might be,

if he's tried to contact you,

you need to tell me right now.

I don't. I swear.

Bridgette,
the boys said

that Jack came back to
the house this morning.

Uh, I must have been asleep.

Yeah, that's
what they said.

He made them promise not

to tell anybody that
he'd come back here.

I guess he
grabbed a rifle

and some camping gear.
He also told them that

he might be away
for a little while.

You got any idea
where that might be?

He goes...

hunting
in the Ewa Forest Reserve.

Uh, he-he
usually makes

camp around
the Waimano Stream.

Okay. I know where that is.
Thanks.

All right,

listen, don't worry, we're
gonna bring him in safe.

Meantime, you just take
care of those boys,

all right?

That looks perfect,
just like that.

Good.

Thatta girl.

Excellent. Excellent.
These are beautiful.

Turn here. Yes.

Yes.

Nice. That's good.

Right there.
Keep your chin up.

Nice. These are beautiful.

Head down.
Excuse me.

Sorry. I'm Detective Williams.

I'm with Five-O.
I need to see this weapon.

I need to see any other
weapons you have here.

As soon as you tell
me what's going on.

I'll tell you what's
going on-- there's a woman,

she's in the hospital right now
fighting for her life.

She was shot
up on that highway

from this beach.
Like I said,

I need to see
all the weapons you have.

Thank you.

Look, Detective, all
the weapons on this shoot

are props.

They're inoperable.
Trust me,

I checked
'em myself.

All right, how long you
been here this morning?

Since sunrise.

See anybody else?

Just us.

All right, I'm gonna need to see

all the photographs
you took here this morning.

Yeah.

Look, I'm just calling
to see how she's doing.

I don't know her name. She's
the one with the gunshot wound.

How many are there?

No, please don't put me on hold.

What do you got for me, Duke?

CSU found some stuff
in Gus Yamada's house.

Thought you might be interested.

Yamada doesn't strike me
as the type who went to church.

All right, so what
do we got here?

Photos.

Directions
to Anderson's bar.

Daily schedule.

It's a picture of his truck.
This is a surveillance package.

He was being paid well.

There's ten grand in there.

It was in the gym bag
along with this burner.

All right, so Yamada didn't
show up at Anderson's bar

to sample the mai tais;
they were watching him.

This was supposed to be a hit.

Any idea who would
want to kill your friend?

Well,

Jack's a fugitive.

I imagine he's crossed
a lot of people

between here
and Chicago,

but I don't know,
I don't want to be

the one to speculate.

I'd rather ask him
myself, in person.

You can slow down if you,
uh, if you can't keep up.

You know, my old man
once told me...

never mistake somebody
who's moving fast

with somebody who knows
where they're going.

Yeah, all due respect,
your old man didn't know me.

I move fast and I know
where I'm going.

Boy, I wish I was half as good
as you think you are.

Ow.

Long way from Chicago, huh?

What's that supposed to mean?

You think I don't know
my way around

in the woods?

First of all, this is a forest.

Second of all,
if you knew your way

around this forest...

you'd know that the shrub
you're standing next to

is noho malie.

It's highly poisonous.

Well, thank you,
Ranger Rick.

You're welcome.

Ah.

You know, going
through these woods--

oh, I'm sorry, "the forest"--

kind of opens your mind up.

Helps you see things
a little differently.

What, are you getting
all Zen on me, now?

No, I'm just telling you
I know what this is.

Would you want to
tell me what this is?

This:

"I could really use your help."

You think I think
that you partnered up

with me on this out of the
goodness of your heart?

All right.
Fair enough.

You're Jack's friend.

I know you're not
gonna go home,

sit in your rocking chair and
wait on a call from me, okay?

You're gonna be out here

making a mess of things, you know?
There you go.

Get in my way, so I figured
I'd do myself a favor, right?

Save myself the trouble.

But you're only
half right.

Catherine Rollins
is on reserve duty.

I got Danno on the North Shore,
I'm short-handed...

so I thought about it
and figured

you were competent enough
to tag along.

Competent enough?

Well, you ain't exactly
Mount Rushmore material

yourself, you know.

Come on, it's
a simple question.

Who hired you
to murder Jack Anderson?

I just need a name.

I don't have a name.

So do whatever
you got to do.

Torture me
like your friends did,

'cause I can't tell you
something I don't know.

Yeah, well, you see,
torture isn't really my style.

Now, Koga...

you got a three-year-old son
and a little girl, right?

You've been
through the system.

You know
how it works.

First person to step up
gets a deal,

and Yamada is dead.

I call that an opportunity.

Look, you talk now...

maybe you serve
two to three years

in a minimum-security
prison

and you get some kind of
relationship with your children.

But if you don't...

I promise you,

you will sit
in a maximum-security prison

for 15 to 20 years
watching your kids grow up

through a piece
of Plexiglas.

So you got
a decision to make.

Because when
I walk out that door...

the deal goes with me.

Okay, look...

I'll tell you who hired us.

Decorated war hero.

Never in trouble with the law.

How's a guy like that end up

robbing a liquor store?

I don't know.
Maybe he was drunk or high.

Doesn't really matter, does it?
No, it doesn't.

I'm not trying to give the guy

a free pass, either.
I'm just saying.

Maybe he made a mistake,
you know?

I mean...

it's got to stand
for something that he

turned his entire
life around,

spent the next
20 years trying

to make it right.

And what if it was
your sister

and my wife
and kids

he killed in that
car wreck?

What he did before,
what he did after,

wouldn't mean
a damn thing.

Listen, man, you got
a good point, okay?

I'm just saying...

You can't tell me
it's gonna feel good

putting the cuffs on a guy
like that, now, okay?

Plus, he's your friend.
Try to think of the victim's family.

Well, what about Jack's family?

You think I don't
have a heart?

I got a knot in my stomach
just thinking about all this.

Man, I'm just saying

don't write him off
completely, okay?

Sometimes good people
do bad things.

We're all running from
something, right?

Could you be any more obvious?

Excuse me?

If you want
something from me,

just ask.

Them Jedi mind tricks
don't work with me.

Fine.

What drove you
out of Chicago?

Forget it. You and me--
we ain't there, yet.

Hold up, hold up, h-hold up.

These are fresh.

He can't be more than ten
or 15 minutes ahead of us.

Hello.

How you doing?
Can I help you?

Uh, yeah, I'm, uh,
Detective Williams

with Five-O.
Um, just need to ask you,

do you have a rifle on board?

We do. We use it
when we go shark fishing.

Okay.
What's the problem?

Uh, you're gonna
have to point to it,

show me where it is.

Please stay
where you are.

It's in there.

In here?
Yup.

What's going on?

This, uh, this was
fired recently.

Yeah. Um...
we were fishing

off the beach this morning,

and nothing
was biting, so, uh...

I let my son Jon
use it to...

take target practice
on the chum can in the water.

Weren't any other boats around.
Didn't think it'd be a problem.

What's going on, Detective?

Something happen?

Uh, yeah, something, uh...

something pretty terrible
happened, actually.

Chin. Go.

I know who hired

Yamada and Koga
to kill Anderson.

Who?

Matt Haley.

He's the husband
of Jessica Haley,

the woman that Anderson

killed in the car crash.

So wait a minute,

Haley finds Anderson

on the islands after
all these years,

and then hires
Yamada to avenge

his wife's death?
What are the chances

Haley's on the island?

Oh, I'm thinking pretty good.

I have several
incoming calls to Yamada's

burner phone,
all from a Malohi Inn.

One of them was

as recent as an hour ago.

It was probably Haley

trying to find out
if the job's done.

That's what I'm thinking.

I'll let you know.
I'm on my way.

Copy that.

You see that?

200 yards up ahead.

See those birds?

Yeah, I see.

All right.

We're gonna split up.

I'm gonna maintain
this heading.

Lou, I want you
to flank north.

Okay?
Yeah.

Remember...

radio silence
and good target I.D.

I got you.

You shouldn't
have come.

How many with you?

I'm alone.

With a radio?

Let's go.

Move!

So what's the plan now, Jack?

What are you gonna do?
You gonna kill me,

then hide up here in the woods
for the rest of your life

living happily ever after?

Personally, I don't
think you got it in you.

Sure, you took that guy
in the alley,

but that's kill or be killed.

Stop talking and keep moving.

That woman you killed, Jack,
that was an accident.

And I know that you've done
a lot of things, good things,

to try to make that right,

but you never will.
You never will

till you own up to it.

I own up to it every day.

You don't think
I carry that with me?

That woman is
in my head all the time.

I was a good guy,

and I just did something stupid.

I got behind
the wheel of a car,

and in ten minutes,
my life changed forever

and I can't undo that.

No matter how hard I try.

You think you're
the only one?

You think I don't know
what living with regret

is like?
Hmm?

Every day, I look in the mirror
and I think to myself,

"What if I did this?
What if I did that?"

So welcome to the
club, my friend.

Listen to me, Jack.

You got to end this thing.

Hmm? You got to end
it right now, Jack.

Not for me.

Take a second to think about
Bridgette and them two boys.

Oh, Jack.

You got him?

About time. What happened?

I was trying to figure out a way
to save your ass, wasn't I?

All right, come on, Jack,
let's go. On your feet.

On your feet.

Five-O! Get on your knees.
Hands behind your head.

Matt Haley, you're under arrest
for conspiracy

and the attempted murder
of Jack Anderson.

Mitchell. Jack Mitchell.

That was his name
when he killed my wife.

What are we doing here?
I told you.

I don't want my wife and kids
to see me like this.

Turn around.
Give me your hands, Jack.

You know what you got to do.
Go ahead.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Look,

there's something
I need to tell you,

and I should have told you
a long time ago.

So how much of that sermon
you gave in the forest was true?

All that stuff
about living with regret,

looking at yourself
in the mirror, blah, blah, blah.

So you heard that?

The whole thing.

Then I guess that
means you heard me say

me and you ain't there yet.

Hey. Hey, boys.

How you doing, boys?

Hey, listen to me,
all right? Look,

Daddy's gonna have to go away
for a little while, okay?

But I want... I want you
to behave for your mom.

You understand?
All right.

Give me a hug.
Give me a hug.

Thank you.

If you don't mind,

there's one more stop
I'd like to make.

The church bulletin?

That's how you found
Jack Mitchell?

A couple weeks ago,
a buddy of mine from DeKalb

was here on vacation.

He went to Mass,
saw the picture.

Thought it looked a lot
like Mitchell.

So I did some digging.

Turns out he was right.

Did it ever cross your mind
to go to the police?

No.

Have you ever had
someone you love

stolen from you,
Lieutenant?

Yes, I have.

Then you know.

Hate corrodes the container
it's carried in.

I've carried that hate around
with me for 20 years.

I never remarried,

never had the family
I dreamt of with Jess.

That night changed me.

I know there's nothing I can do
that would bring your wife back.

All I can do
is say...

...I'm sorry.

Hey.

How you feeling?

I've been better.

Yeah, I bet.

Do you remember me?

Jersey.

Yeah.

The last thing I remember,
you were in my rearview mirror.

I thought you were headed
the other direction.

I was headed
the other direction.

Well, what made you change
your mind?

Um,

I don't know. Uh,

I think maybe that smile's what did it.

That's definitely what it was.

I know
this sounds crazy,

um, but I-I couldn't stop
thinking about you when I was

driving away,
so...

That doesn't sound crazy.

No?
No.

Good.

I don't think
I ever got your name.

Uh, I'm, uh, Danny. Williams.

I'm Amber.

Amber Vitale.

Amber Vitale.

That's the best name I ever heard.

That's an excellent,
excellent name.

Thank you.

Sounds like an Italian
movie star or something.

Snap to the 35.
Drops back to the pocket.

- Throws over the middle.
- Come on!

And it's caught!

All right, party people,
get it while it's hot.

All right. Yo.

What's going on? Just
in time. Hey, kiddo.

Hey, everybody.

Go get some of that
chili, all right,

before those animals eat
the whole pot.

Okay, Gracie?
That's it.

Grab... Yeah, push...
Just push your way in.

Don't be shy. Yeah.

Where you going, sistah?

Back off, keiki.

Be careful, honey.
That's the most

dangerous place
on the island,

between those two
when there's food.

There you go,
princess.

Hey, how's Amber?

Oh, she's, uh...
she's fantastic.

Wow, a smile. You perked up
when I mentioned her name.

What, you got a serious thing

for this girl?

No, I mean, I got...
I got a thing.

I don't... I don't think
I perked up.

You did perk up.
That's not...

that's not what I do.
I don't perk up.

Let me ask you
a question.

What's, uh...
what's going on here?

What are you talking about?

Well, you know, first you invite
him over for Thanksgiving.

Then you guys, uh...
you guys partner up.

Now he's in the kitchen
cooking chili, watching

the game. People are gonna think
you two like each other

or something.
I don't know. H-He's not that bad.

No?

No, he's not that bad.
I mean, he's, uh...

he's a bit...

he's a bit thick-headed,
but he makes a great chili.

Oh, that's good. So he's
like you, but he can cook.

You want to eat?
Mm-hmm.

You want to eat today?
Mm-hmm.

Bruddah,

I don't think it's chili

unless you have Spam in it.

Where I come from,

Spam is a controlled substance.

Eat up. Here you go.

Come on, folks.

- Dig in.
- Mmm, that smells good.

You guys got room for two more?

Aloha.

Hey.

Welcome back.

Thank you.

It's good to be back.

Thanks, man.

Welcome home.

Hi.

Did you get taller?

What's up, sistah?

You know I missed you.

Aw.

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