Hawaii Five-0 (2010–…): Season 9, Episode 2 - Ke Kanaka I Ha'ule Mai Ka Lewa Mai - full transcript

"Previously on"
Hawaii Five-O...

We need a cop who doesn't
think like a cop,

who isn't afraid to break
the rules a little bit.

- Or break somebody's nose.
- Well, so, you heard about that?

Yeah, we heard that your
training officer deserved it.

I found something.

The gun matches a slug
found in Noriko.

As far as I'm concerned, prison
would be letting her off easy.

Adam just saved
my brothers life.

I'm supposed to repay him
by turning him in?

If Adam killed his sister,



you need to do he right thing.

Are you telling me there's
a mole inside the CIA?

Who is that?

It's Agent Greer.

Shes playing both sides.

Ladies and gentlemen,
this is your captain.

We're getting ready to make
our final descent into Honolulu

and should be on the ground
in roughly ten minutes.

So if anyone needs to use
the restroom before we land,

now would be the time.

I'm gonna hit the head.

Ladies and gentlemen,

the captain has illuminated
the "fasten seatbelt" sign.

Please return to your seats



with your seat belts fastened,
your tray tables stowed

and your seatbacks
in their full, upright position.

Do exactly as I say.

Sir? Sir, I'm gonna have
to have you return to...

Walk away now.

- Oh, my God.
- What a...!

He's got a gun.

Face forward, or you die.

Oh, my God.

Please, whatever you're planning
to do, I have a family.

Shut up!

What are you looking at?

Eddie.

What'd you do?

- What did I do?
- What'd you do?

Tell you what happened.

Your stupid dog went digging
in your backyard.

Junior came out here
this morning, you got money

flying around
like we're at a-a strip club.

Okay?

- How much did we lose?
- I don't know

How much we lost.
We're gonna have to do a count.

You understand that?
We're gonna do a count,

and if that dog ate
any of the money,

you're gonna be in charge
of finding out

if whatever he ate comes out,
you know what I mean?

Yes.

Hey, I think, uh,
Eddie feels pretty bad

about what he did, if
that's any consolation.

It's not.

No.It's not. Thanks, though.

I found most of the bills

that made it into the water.

Okay, good.

We need to get those dried,
those cleaned,

get whatever's left in the bag
and then tally it all up.

- Say it. Just say it.
- I'm not saying anything.

Oh, good. You're maturing.

But you know what?
Actually, to tell you the truth,

I think I would be
irresponsible...

Here we go.

...if I didn't tell you
how I think

that burying Kamekonas money
in your backyard

was the stupidest,
most ignorant, dumbest idea

you ever had in the nine years
I've known you.

The dumbest. Dumb,
dumb, dumb, dumb,

- dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb.
- Okay, you done?

- Uh-huh.
- Good. Cause this is partly your fault.

- My fault?
- Yeah, partly. Yeah.

How is it my fault?

Okay, because you and Lou

were supposed to be over here

helping me and Junior
dig that hole.

You guys never showed up,
all right?

Then we had to leave

and go to work,

and if you had've shown up,
put your back

into it for a minute,

that hole
would have been deeper.

What I think he's trying to say
is that, you know,

I-it wasn't the plan.

It was the execution of the plan
that's the problem. Right?

- Yeah.
- Okay, okay, okay.

You guys want to know
what I think now?

Sure.

- I'm gonna tell you anyway.
- Yeah.

I think what happened is,

is that this man
behind me is so boring

that this dog got so bored

that he had nothing better to do
than to dig in the backyard.

- That's what I think...
- What do you...

Well..

W-What are you talking about?

Yeah, everybody knows

You got to mentally stimulate
your dog,

and if you don't,
they act out. See that?

You got to mentally
stimulate the animal.

Kidding me?
Look at this dog.

Look how stimulated this dog is.
I talk to him every day.

- That's the problem.
- What do you mean he's feeling...?

- You talk to him. You ever hear
- Come on, boy.

What comes out of your mouth?
You talk to the dog.

Buy it a toy.
Buy it a stuffy.

Buy it a-a bone. Something.

- A stuffy?
- A Stu...

A bully stick. I don't know.

I-I know, buddy.

I hate it when Mom
and Dad argue, too.

It's okay.

Well, don't just stand there
and be handsome. Say something.

- How'd it go with the governor?
- It went great.

The CIA was there
delivering their brief,

and the good news is that
the information we fed to Greer

led to the capture and arrest

of three members
of the Chinese spy network.

And the bad news?

Bad news is that they
must have wised up

to the trap we sprung,
cause they pulled the rest

of their agents
out of the field.

So why are you still pouting?

Nobody has any idea
where Greer is.

All right, look,

you did what you thought
you had to do with Greer.

It was the right thing at the time.

You let her go, you let her go.

- Don't be so hard on yourself.
- Hold on.

Hold on, hold on,
hold on. McGarrett.

Yes.

Yeah, we'll be right there.

A plane just made
an emergency landing

at Honolulu International.

There was an explosion on board.

Well, that's something
you don't see every day, huh?

Got that right.

FAA is in the process of
trying to gather all the data

from the tower and
from the black box.

If they can pinpoint

the exact coordinates
where the door blew,

there's a chance
we can figure out

where those two may
have touched down.

Right. If they didn't get sucked
into the jet on the way out.

Okay. Can we just take into
consideration for a second

the difficulty of that jump?

There's very few people

that could have pulled that off.

Okay. So who's this guy?
He had to, uh...

he had to go through security.

- He had to have a ticket, right?
- Nobody knows

Who he is. They thought
he was the air marshal.

He was sitting
in the air marshal seat.

But the air marshal assigned
to the flight never made it

onto the plane
on account of he's dead.

Found his body in his
house in Dallas.

A couple hours ago.

Okay. So this guy's using
the marshal's credentials

to bypass security.

That explains how

he got the gun and the
explosives on board the plane.

Why? Why-why
go through all that trouble? Right?

Why not wait
till the guy lands, uh...

pull up in your car,
put him in your trunk?

Yeah, but we got to assume
that whoever executed this plan

did so for a reason, right?

I mean, they had to have figured

that this was their best shot
at grabbing this guy alive.

So, whats up with the victim?

Our victim is Jack Teague.
He's a systems analyst

from Plano, Texas.

He works at one of
those big telecoms

they got out there.

That's his wife and daughter

over there. According
to the wife,

all they wanted to do
was come out here

to spend a week at the Hilton.

- That's a nice start of a vacation.
- Can I presume

she has no idea
why this happened?

None. And I believe her.

According to this woman,
her husbands a family man.

Good husband.
Been working at his job

more than ten years.

The guy even coaches
his daughters soccer team

on the weekend.

So what do you think?

A big case of mistaken identity
or what?

Yeah.

Or there's a whole bunch
we don't know about Jack Teague.

Well done, recruits.

If your intention

was to botch the crime scene,

make sure any evidence
is not admissible in court,

that was some top-notch work.

Scene contamination.

What did we say about gloves?

U-Use them?

The use of gloves

does not guarantee that
there will not be contamination.

Gloves themselves

may become contaminated
through touching fluid,

blood, and through
some not so obvious means,

like scratching your nose,
Pearson,

or sneezing

just before you bag
the murder weapon, Olina.

Any public defender

straight out of law school
gets this case tossed,

which means we have to let
a murderer go

because you two were sloppy.

Okay.

That's enough for today.

Ms. Rey.

Back at the scene of the crime.

Please.

Come on in.

Thank you.

Realize this is more
than a little awkward.

Just do me a favor, all right?
If you're gonna throw

another punch,
just avoid the face.

I had a crown replaced.

I know I've said this before,

but I'm-I'm truly sorry for that.

Well, from where I'm standing,

it seems like a pretty
smart career move.

Get yourself booted
out of the academy,

land a job with Five-O.

There were a couple weeks
in between

where I did some lifeguarding.

You know, I, uh, ate some ramen

and reflected on my mistakes.

So, what can I do
for you, Ms. Rey?

Okay, um...

This is crazy.
I was practicing

what I was gonna say
the whole way over here,

and now I'm standing
in front of you and...

Aah, okay.
I'm just gonna say it.

Captain Keo, I, uh...

I need a favor from you.

Andit's a big one.

And I realize you are
the last person on the planet

I should be asking.

But...

y-you're the only person
that I can trust.

Right. Um...

I need you
to run ballistics on a gun

to see if it comes back

to any open cases, and...

I need it done off the books.

Well, from what I understand,
Commander McGarrett isn't really

a stickler for the books, is he?

So why do you need me?

McGarrett's the one person
that cant know about this.

Go on.

I have a hunch about
the gun in question.

And if I'm right,
it could incriminate

someone who's really close
to McGarrett.

If I'm wrong, um,

it will completely destroy
my relationship with him

and everybody else on the team.

You know more than anyone else
how badly I messed up here.

And how lucky I am
to have a job with Five-O.

Aside from my brother,

these people are the only family
that I have.

And I cant risk losing them.

You want to know why

I was so tough on you when you
were in my class?

It's cause you were the best
damn student I ever had.

That's why I was so disappointed
with how things turned out.

You know, you knew me before any
of this happened.

And I trust that you know
the kind of person that I am.

See, y-you tell me
you've changed,

but you're coming here now,

you're asking me to bend
the rules for you.

No, I'm asking you to help me do
the right...

You could have been a great cop.

But instead,

you're a woman who cheated
on her test

and punched her instructor.

You're a rule breaker, Ms. Rey.

Now, that may be okay for you,
for Five-O,

but it is not the way
I do things.

I'm sorry.

I cant help you out.

Okay.

I understand.

Jerry, any updates?

I just heard back from
the FAA, and using the data

that they pulled,
I was able to pinpoint

the planes exact location

the moment
the emergency door was blown,

which puts our drop zone

somewhere in this
30-mile radius.

That's a lot of jungle to search

and we don't have
a ton of people.

I can help you out with that.

I've been doing
some calculations.

And based on wind speed,
altitude and drop rate,

I think I can narrow down
our search area considerably.

Hey, Jerry, can you plug in
these coordinates?

Now factoring in
the average foot speed

of four miles per hour,

I think we can reduce the search
radius to eight square miles.

That's some pretty dense foliage.

How do you even land
a parachute in that?

Without breaking a leg,
it's not easy.

Yeah, and your chutes gonna get
caught up in a tree for sure.

Which may actually help us here.

So we're looking for
a parachute in this image.

Yeah, I don't, uh,
I don't see one.

Something else
we got going for us

is this map is entirely
tree cover,

which meansit's almost
all green.

So if we just filter
out that color...

Whats that?

Boo-yah.

Don't-don't-don't say "boo-yah."

I mean, that was very good what
you did, but don't say boo-yah.

All right, Danny, you
go with Tani and Junior,

chopper out to the drop site.
Hopefully, you can pick up

a trail from the landing point

and track our targets through
the jungle from there.

Cool. I'll call the helo
and let Tani know.

- All right.
- All right.

Excuse me, um,
why don't you want to go?

I mean, jumping out
of a helicopter,

chasing bad guys in the jungle,
that's kind of like your jam.

I mean, somebody's got

to stay back here and
dig into Teague, right?

Find out who he is,
why he was targeted.

Besides, Danny,
y-you're plenty competent.

Yeah, I-I don't, I don't buy that.

You're up to something and I'm
gonna figure out what it is.

Okay. Well,
you're the detective.

Thanks.

That's it.

Okay, so based on the way
that canopy's tangled up,

I'd say they were suspended
about 15 feet off of the ground.

Kidnapper must have used his
knife and cut the chute lines.

Impact marks over here.

Looks like they fell
pretty hard.

It's a pretty good drop.

Let's assume one of them
or both of them are injured.

Let's keep moving,
maybe we could catch up.

Hey, I got something here.

Let's move.

So these guys have,
what, like, two hours on us?

What are the chances
that we catch up to them?

Oh, you're starting
to sound like me.

Listen, you got to have hope
when you do this job, right?

You got to have hope.

Hope you'll, uh, catch a break.

Hope you catch the bad guys.

Be realistic,
but you got to have hope.

Thank you. I have hope,
I definitely have hope.

It's just,
realistically speaking...

Hey, got something.

What were you saying?

Never mind.

He's dead.

That's not Teague.

It's the kidnapper.

Look, he's got no stab wounds,
no gunshot wounds,

but he's got a broken neck.

Well, it cant be from the fall,

otherwise, his body would be back
by the chute.

Yeah, you're right.

It was deliberate;
someone snapped it.

Yo, anything on Teague?

Only thing this guy
looks guilty of

is being Father of the Year.

Okay, I got something
for you to see. Follow me.

So we've been trying to
figure out why the Chinese

would go through
all that trouble

to snatch a guy off
a plane in mid-flight.

You yourself said
it had to be some kind

of pressing emergency in order

to get this guy off the plane
before it lands. Well...

I decided to look into
what was going on

at the Honolulu airport around
the time of the abduction.

You recognize anybody sitting
around, waiting around there?

Is that... That's Agent Miller.

Exactly.

Which got me to thinking.

Why in the hell would the CIA
be sitting at an arrival gate

waiting to meet Ward Cleaver?

I got a better question.
Why is Miller there at all?

Greer was his partner.

Now, when she was exposed
as a Chinese asset,

there's no way the Agency's
keeping this guy on active duty.

The standard operating procedure
would be to...

to put him on paid leave
pending a security evaluation.

I guess we can all agree
that Miller has gone rogue.

It would explain why the CIA
didn't bother notifying us.

All right.
We need to find out

what the hell Miller
has to do with Teague.

Lets run his phone,
his financials,

see if we can figure out where
he's staying on the island.

Hey, guys, you
got to see this.

This computer was retrieved from
Jack Teagues carry-on luggage.

Now, a routine scan turned up
nothing out of the ordinary,

but when I dug deeper, boo-yah.

Last time, I promise. Anyway,

I found an encrypted partition

and check out whats on it.

Are these in Chinese?

What would Father of the Year
Jack Teague be doing

with a bunch of Chinese documents
hidden behind a secret partition?

Hi. Yeah, no. That, uh,
that changes things, I guess.

Okay, so it turns out Teague
was not the, uh,

all-American father
we thought he was.

Who is he?

He's a Chinese spy.

You know something,

this has, uh,
surprisingly good pickup.

You want to take it easy?

What are you talking
about? I'm doing 35.

My wife refers to her car
as her third child,

which meanslt's a really big
deal just for me to borrow it.

This thing has
to get home unscathed.

That way I can live another day,

and I can go pick my own car up
from the shop tomorrow.

Relax, please.
Would you relax?

I'm an excellent
driver, all right?

Lets just not think
about the car anymore.

Lets focus on the case.

Speaking of which, you know,
if you told me right now

that you were a member
of some rogue spy agency

out of China,
I'd probably believe it.

They got everybody
and their mama on the payroll.

Well, you know,
that's what happens

when one of these covert
networks gets exposed.

Everybody surfaces
and runs for cover.

Yeah, Teague included.

So I'm thinking Teague
must have got word

that he was about to be
exposed as a Chinese spy,

and he grabs his family,
heads to Hawaii

under the cover of a vacation.

Well, that makes sense.

Hawaii's about halfway to China.

Hell, this could be
the first leg

of him escaping
the country altogether.

It is possible.

But then Miller finds
out what's going on,

he's waiting here
to intercept Teague.

And then the Chinese somehow
get wind of that plan,

and concoct some crazy scheme
of snatching him in midair.

Wait a minute, wait a minute.

The Chinese had to have
had advance knowledge

that Teague was gonna be
on that flight, right?

Yeah. Why would they
go to all the trouble

of killing an air marshal,

putting a kidnapper
on the plane,

when, really, they could
have just grabbed Teague

before he got to the
airport in Dallas?

Well, you got me
there; I got no answer.

And not to mention,

If that kidnapper was put
in place to prevent Teague

from falling into CIA hands,
why does Teague kill the guy?

All right, now I'm starting
to get a headache.

Hopefully, Miller can
shed some light on this,

cause right now nothing adds up.

Okay, I got something here.

All right, no boot treads.

That looks like a loafer,
that should be Teagues print.

Okay.

So he went through the water.
Okay, that's smart.

He's trying to throw off
any of his pursuers.

I'm thinking that he went
upstream, he crossed over,

and then he carried on
in that direction, right?

I don't know. Something
feels off to me.

Yeah?
Yeah, yeah.

The trail is pretty clear.

That's the problem.

What are you thinking?

I'm thinking that sometimes

when evidence seems, uh,

too good to be true,
it's because it is, right?

This guy, he knows
that somebody's

out here looking for him,
he knows he's being tracked.

This thing with the river,

it's a good idea, but it
seems a little obvious.

I've, personally, seen
it a million times.

You have?

I have. You, uh...

remember The Fugitive?

- The movie?
- Uh, yes, movie.

It was also a highly underrated
television show from the 60s.

But that in no way
invalidates my point.

The point is this:
you got to always

be thinking, why do I
believe what I believe?

Right? Am I missing something?

Or am I not missing anything?

Right? Sometimes the
most obvious leads,

they turn out to be
wild goose chases.

Why? Because you went
for an easy assumption.

Right?

This.

You, uh... you ever
been to Hollywood?

To Los Angeles.
The Walk of Fame.

They got all the jerks,
they put their...

Hmm.

Footprints in the... That's
what this looks like.

Deliberate.
Like someone did it on purpose.

This does not look like
the footprint of a man

who's running scared
for his life.

Have a look.

Okay.

Now what
do you think?

I-I'm thinking

That he went up this tree here,

crossed, went over.

Okay. He dropped down here.

- Good, good.
- So he went

That way, all right?
Not that way.

Yeah.
Okay. Cool.

Hey, we don't need to tell
McGarrett about this, right?

Tell him about what?

You schooling a Navy SEAL
on how to track someone.

Oh, come on.
That didn't happen.

I mean, it happened
a little bit, but not...

- That wasn't, you know...
- Yeah, just a little bit. All right?

Hey.

Well, thanks
to Detective Williams,

we're back on Teagues trail.

Okay, good. I'm sending
these pictures to Jerry.

Maybe he can ID him.

Also, I found this
interesting piece of equipment.

Looks like some sort
of injection device.

Could be used to sedate him
during the jump.

Let me see that.

No, I've seen
this type of tech before.

They inject a GPS
implant into the subject

so he can be tracked.

Yeah, that makes sense,

considering how valuable
he is to the Chinese.

It's their insurance, in case he
gets lost during the extraction.

All right, he's got a GPS.
Let's go.

- It'll make our job easier.
- Yeah, except

It looks like the
receiver is missing, so...

Teague must've taken it
to prevent anyone

from tracking him.

Good afternoon,
Agent Miller.

My name is Captain Lou Grover.

I'm with the Five-O Task Force.

I was wondering
if you had a few minutes.

I'd like to ask you
some questions.

How'd you find me here?

Who do you think
you're talking to, man?

I'm the police.

It's what I do.

Please, it'll only
take a few minutes.

Yeah, that doesn't work for me.

So, unless you have a warrant

or you plan on charging me
with something,

I'd like you to leave.

All right. Fine.

I was just trying to stall you

long enough for my colleague
to break into your room.

Whatever.

I got to say, for somebody
who's supposed to be on leave,

it looks like you've been
keeping yourself pretty busy.

Why don't you two skip
to the part where you tell me

- what this is about.
- Okay.

Works for me.

All right, champ.
That's you

at HNL arrivals today, waiting for
Jack Teagues plane to arrive.

Here's the thing,
we know that Teagues

Been working for the Chinese.

What we don't know
and we can't figure out

is why you were there
waiting for him.

30 years I gave the agency.

That's all out the window,

thanks to Greer.

Shes the traitor.

I'm the collateral damage.

I wasn't gonna wait around
for some suits

at Langley to clear my name.

So you're, what, taking things
into your own hands?

Running my own investigation,
yes.

And you know what I found out?

Teagues one of ours.

Wait, what?

Jack Teague

has been working
as a double agent,

feeding counterintelligence
to the Chinese.

They've been
cultivating Americans

for intelligence assets
for years.

Wait a minute, you gave Teague
deep cover and then you hang him

out there like a carrot.

MSS eventually recruits him,

and now you got a
man on the inside

of Chinese intelligence
operations.

- Is that right?
- That's exactly right.

Except the whole thing unraveled

when you exposed
their spy network.

All right, so Teague
is one of ours.

Well, then why didn't
he just come in?

You have to look at it

from his point of view.

His handlers murdered.

Guys spooked.
He doesn't know

whether his covers been blown

or who to trust.
So I reached out.

I offered him protection.

I-I call in a couple of favors.

I get a team shadowing him
on the ground in Dallas.

They put him on the plane

to Oahu. The plan
is for me to meet him there,

take him and his family
to a safe house.

Clearly, the Chinese got wind
of what was going on, okay,

and they grabbed him
the one time they could.

Yeah.

On a plane.

- Mid-flight.
- Yeah, and I have

No idea how the Chinese knew
that I was bringing Teague in.

But if I had to guess,

I would say that Greer
was involved somehow.

Yeah, well,
that would be consistent

with what we know about her,
wouldn't it?

The bottom line is we
got about 12 hours to get Teague

back into American hands.

That's how long it takes
the Chinese to debrief him,

find out what disinformation
he's been feeding them,

and, uh, extract
whatever intelligence he has

on U.S. spy operations.

Cause after that,
he's a dead man.

Well, we've got reason

to be a little bit
more optimistic than that.

We got a team on the ground
in that jungle right now.

They've already
found the kidnapper

who grabbed Teague
off the plane.

He's dead.

Looks like Teague
overpowered him

- and is on the run.
- So, with any luck,

We'll find him
before the Chinese do.

Yeah, there's only one problem
with that.

- What's that?
- As soon as I heard what happened

On the plane, I deployed
a search team to the jungle.

They were in regular comms

till 30 minutes ago.

Since then, nothing.

Danny, yeah, listen to me,
be advised,

there is
a CIA Special Activities team

in that jungle right now
looking for Teague.

Yeah, we just found em.

They're all dead.

How many?

Six of em.

All special ops.

They were all killed
by automatic weapons.

All right, and the only gun
I'm aware of

is the 9mm that Teague
took off the kidnapper.

Danny, Teagues one of us.

He's a double agent. We just
found out. He didn't do this.

Okay, then who did?

There's got to be a Chinese
extraction team in that jungle

hunting Teague.

Go, go, go.

Moving.

- Teagues running!
- I got him.

Teague got away.

What?

He was right here.
How is that possible?

I don't know, I don't know.
He either, uh, disappeared

into thin air, or he jumped off

of a hundred-foot cliff into...

into a river.

Jun, lets, uh, get Jerry to
redirect satellite surveillance.

We got to see where
that river ends, okay?

Yes, sir.

You, is this over?

Are there more people
looking for Teague right now?

It's okay. You don't got
to say anything.

I already know the answer.

Um, all right, lets,
uh... lets have

you guys rendezvous with HPD.
Set up a tight perimeter.

We cannot let this guy
get out of this jungle.

- What do we do with her?
- Are you kidding me?

Her. This is... this is
a gift. I'm taking her

to Steve myself. Come on.

Steve, you look flustered.

Everything okay?

Make the call.

I'm sorry,

who is it you want me to call?

You still got men
in the field, all right?

Call em. Tell em
Teagues in custody.

They need to stand down.

Why would I tell them that
when it's clearly a lie?

Look, you took an oath

to serve and protect
your country.

I'm counting on there
still being some-some shred

of honor and decency inside of
you that still cares about that.

The last time I saw you,
you asked me why I did it.

Well, here's my answer:
why not?

You like to pretend the
work we do is so noble.

It's not.

We've armed governments

who use weapons
against their own people.

Interfered in elections.

Propped up dictators.

Tortured innocent people.

This island you call home?

It's only American soil now

because we staged a coup here,

overthrew it's rightful monarchy,
and then covered it up.

All right, thanks for the
history lesson. I appreciate it.

The point is, it takes
doing this job to realize

there's no right or wrong.

So, what,

there's no right or wrong? What,
so just be in it for yourself?

Why not be in it for yourself?
Is that what you're saying?

You think
you're such a good guy, Steve.

But you've done things.

Bad things.

You can tell yourself
they were in the name

of doing some greater good.

But were they, really?

And no matter
how you dress this up,

this whole thing
is about money to you. Yeah.

I wont lie.
The Chinese pay very well.

All right. Well,

you know what?
Here's the good news.

You have the rest of your life

in an eight-by-eight-foot cell
to figure out

if that payday
really was worth it.

Steve.

So I dumped Greers phone

and found some
highly-sophisticated spyware on it

that shes been using
to monitor Agent Millers comms:

his e-mail, his texts,
his phone calls, the works.

And that explains
how Teague was made, how

the Chinese knew
hed be on that plane.

And one more thing.
Miller received a phone call

less than 20 minutes ago
from a local landline.

That's less

than five miles
from where I saw Teague last.

Yeah, alarm system was
triggered at the location

just before the call went out.

Only one person that could be.

Commander McGarrett?

Where are you?

I'm picking up Teague.

I'll call you as soon as
I have him in a secure location.

No. Listen to me. Listen to me,
Miller. You have been

completely compromised,
you understand?

Greer was up on your phone,
which means we have to assume

the Chinese have
your current location.

We're gonna take care of that.

It's a through-and-through.
I'll live.

My family?
They're safe.

I made sure of it.

Miller, listen to me, all right?

Just tell us where you are,
where we can pick you up from,

and then dump your cell.

Too late.

Miller, what's happening?

Miller, what's going on?

Miller, are you there?
Hey! Miller!

He's dead.

Hey.

Teague is nowhere to be found.

Yeah. Looks like
the Chinese finally got to him.

Who knows where they
would have taken him.

I can tell you
somebody who knows.

Yeah, Greer. GROVER:
She ain't gonna

give you any intel.

You're gonna have to give her
something, like, right now.

- Teagues life is on the clock.
- All right, look,

Before I crawl back
in there to make a deal,

I want to try something
else. You guys,

you said that Millers car
was run off the road, right?

Can you go and find some
evidence that might help us ID

the suspect vehicle, please?

Yeah. On it.

I got broken glass.

Got black paint transfer
on the driver's side.

Hey. I got

a side mirror
from the other car.

Perfect.

That's great.
Look inside

the housing. You're
gonna see either

a, uh, serial number
or a part number.

Uh, 2477986.

JERRY
Here we go. We're looking

for a late model Chevy Tahoe,

black metallic paint.

All right, lets scan all
the local traffic cam logs.

Got it. Uh, looks like
they ran a red light less than

five minutes ago. They're headed
east on Farrington.

East on Farrington?
That doesn't make any sense.

Why the hell would
they be headed

straight to downtown Honolulu?

Wait a minute.
Wait, wait.

I know where they're taking him.

Hey, man!

Hands! Show me your hands!

Hands!

Hands!

- Hands.
- Stay on your belly.

Lock your fingers.
Lock em up.

- Interlock your fingers behind your head!
- Down! Down!

Down! Down!
Hands on the floor.

- You. You. You, out.
- I got you. I got him.

- You all right?
- Yeah.

Down.

Get your ass up!

There's your dad.
Go see your dad.

Daddy!

Spencer.

Oh, my God, Jack.

I'm so glad you're okay.

I want...

- I want to ask you a question, okay?
- Okay.

All seriousness, why did you
send me into the jungle

with those two? I just...
I need to know. Please.

- You still haven't figured that out?
- No, I haven't.

- That's why I'm asking.
- Okay. Okay, I sent you out there

So they could learn
something from you,

because every time I'm around,
Danny, you're more than happy

- to let them defer to me, okay?
- That's the stupidest thing

You ever done since I known you.
Oh, it is?

Yeah, absolutely.

Oh, so burying Kamekonas
cash in my backyard...

that's been dethroned as the
dumbest thing I've ever done?

Do I look like
a jungle person to you?

Like I'd do well in the jungle?

Like a teachable moments
gonna come out of me

in a jungle setting?
Okay.

So what you're saying is y-you
didn't teach em anything,

they didn't learn a thing?

I didn't say that.
I definitely had a,

you know, couple good moments,
couple jams I dropped.

Good. That's what I'm Th...
That's what I'm talking about.

And by the way, in the future,

you should look to
do more of this.

What, do I look like
Mr. Miyagi to you?

No, you don't look like

Mr. Miyagi, but I want you
to teach em what you know

about being the good cop
that you are, all right?

Okay. All right. All right.
That's it.

Hey, whats the matter?
Buddy, what's going on?

Why are you upset?

Oh, I'm not upset.

"An excellent driver.

"Just focus on the case.

Don't worry about the car."

You know Renee is gonna
kill me. You know that, right?

Here's the thing.

Lou...

This right here...
it's not as bad as it looks.

It's not as bad as it looks.
Listen to me.

A couple of days in the shop,

this thing... good as new.

Except for that part.

I'll call an Uber.

You know I cant
go home now, right?

It's all right.

I'm moving in with you,

and when I'm sitting at your
breakfast table in my drawers

eating a bowl of Fruit Loops...
then it'll be funny.

Oh, yeah, that'll be funny.

Captain Keo.

This morning,
when you came and saw me,

said that Five-O
was your only family

aside from your brother,
that got me thinking.

Okay.

So I looked into you.

You lost your father last year.

I did.

Well, my understanding is
that was just two days

before our little altercation
in the classroom.

Yeah, I...

I didn't want to use that
as an excuse.

My father would've hated that.

Well, considering it would have

saved your ass and kept you
in the academy, that's

very noble of you,
or pretty stupid.

I cant tell which.

Listen, I didn't come here to
drag all that stuff up again.

Why'd you come here, then?

The gun.
I'll run it for you.

Thank you. Um, I can...

I'll bring it to you tomorrow.

Don't thank me yet.

You don't know
what I'm gonna find.

Lets go.

Congratulations.

For what?

No American has ever been
charged under the Espionage Act.

It looks like you're
gonna be the first.

Do you remember
Marrakesh, Steve?

What's that got to
do with anything?

It's actually what we did before
we jumped into bed.

I always worried
our enemies would know

it was us, and retaliate,

but I had the comfort

of knowing you never
would have implicated me,

as I'm sure you knew that as long

as we we're on the same side,
I wouldn't implicate you.

You threatening me?

Just stating the facts.

Facts.

You know as well as I do,
we were just following orders.

That won't matter
to the people who want answers.

Get her out of here.