Hawaii Five-O (1968–1980): Season 1, Episode 11 - Deathwatch - full transcript
An assistant district attorney is killed when he finds a ''box man'' i.e. safecracker rifling through the attorney's office on a Sunday. The assistant DA was preparing to prosecute Matsukino, a local mobster. The key piece of evidence, a handgun, is now missing. McGarrett brings in Matsukino and his right-hand man, Cardonus. McGarrett does a bit of psychological game playing by letting Matsukino go and keeping Cardonus in the lawman's office. The Five-O leader reminds Cardonus that Matsukino doesn't like to leave loose ends. After Cardonus is released, his car blows up. Cardonus, knowing that Matsukino wants him dead, goes to Five-O. McGarrett wants Cardonus to testify at the upcoming trial. The question is whether Five-O can keep Cardonus alive to make the court date.
I'll only be a minute, honey.
Don't worry, I'll amuse myself.
Are you sure you're all right?
I'm fine. Get going.
Working on Sunday,
huh, Mr. Cadison?
Charlie?
Charlie?
No! Charlie!
( upbeat surf theme playing)
Kono, who's in there?
Danny, prosecutor,
Pete Willis, Chin.
Anything?
A rough one, boss.
Hold it.
Okay.
Somebody else is in there too.
His wife, Helen.
What did they get, Pete?
Everything.
Matsukino's gun?
The one solid piece of evidence
that nailed Matsukino cold.
I can forget that, Steve.
But how do we forget
Charlie Cadison?
We don't.
Let me have it, Danno.
No amateur.
Sunday afternoon, went
for the alarm system first,
got into this thing like
a kid into a cookie jar.
I bet they don't find anything
on that window, either.
Local talent?
Educated guess would say
a boxman from the mainland.
Exits blocked?
H.P.D.'s got
everything closed down.
Where's Helen?
She's in there with Chin.
What can I say, Helen?
What can I say?
He was only going for a minute
just to pick up some
transcripts for the Matsukino file.
He was only gonna
be gone a minute.
A minute, Steve.
A minute out of a lifetime.
Easy.
Easy.
He cared so much
about these islands.
So fresh, clean.
And convicting Matsukino
was so important to him.
He was a good lawyer
and a good husband.
Now he's gone.
(gasps)
Helen?
It's early. What is it?
Steve, it's too early.
Helen?
Please.
I don't want to
lose our baby too.
Chin. Chin! Get an ambulance.
Danno, I want
Matsukino. Pick him up.
How many times you
gotta tell this clown, huh?
Hey, not too much vermouth.
Sorry, Mr. Matsukino.
There's a call for you.
Yeah?
Beautiful, baby. Beautiful.
Bingo.
He got it?
Like on a Sunday
afternoon downtown.
What's eating you, Harry?
Next Tuesday, your trial.
I'm seeing your prosecutor
when the judge asks him:
"What are you gonna
use for evidence?"
Yeah, that's the
cool part of the law.
They gotta have
evidence to convict you,
to protect the, uh, innocent.
Sounds pretty funny.
How about repeating it for
us on the way over to Five-0?
You dig what this
man's saying, Harry?
It sounds like a roust, or
maybe we didn't hear you right.
You read me loud
and clear, Cardonus.
We've got a few things
we'd like to talk over
with you. Let's go.
Man, the kind of scene you wanna
make, you gotta have charges.
Isn't that right, Harry?
Yeah. Spill the charges,
fuzz, or knock off.
Yeah. That's right, man.
Charges. That's
what you gotta have.
You dig?
Yeah, I dig.
How's murder grab you?
Ten years you've been trying
to put this island in your pocket.
But when you killed
Charlie Cadison, you blew it.
Man, you're lovely,
you know? Lovely.
I gotta give a little speech
to the businessman's
association Tuesday.
Why don't you write it for me?
How about a farewell speech?
Because Tuesday afternoon,
you'll be on your way to
Oahu State Prison for life.
Man, I don't remember
no appointment
at Oahu State Prison Tuesday
afternoon, do you, Harry?
Beats me, Joe. We got nothing
going Tuesday that I know of.
Couple of minutes at court
in the morning, that's all.
Oh, that's nothing, nothing.
Hey, man, it's getting late.
Yeah, you spoke your
piece and it was pretty,
but we got
something better to do.
Let's go back to the joint.
Sit down. I'm not finished.
Now, look, man. We gave
you name, rank, serial number.
You know you got nothing on us
about what happened to
the prosecuting attorney,
so why don't you...?
I said sit down.
Now, listen.
You're gonna walk into
that courtroom Tuesday
and you're never
coming back out.
We're gonna nail you
for killing that bookie,
with or without the gun.
That's murder number one.
But if that doesn't
work, I'll spend
every resource of this office
to convict you for the
brutal murder of my friend,
Charlie Cadison.
That much I promise you.
If it's the last thing
I do at this desk,
I'll see you in Oahu
State Prison for life.
Now get out.
Oh, man, you sure got a burn.
Come on, Harry. Let's split.
Yeah, let's go...
You, Matsukino, get
out. You, sit down.
What are you trying
to pull, McGarrett?
I said sit down.
He don't know nothing.
Kono, show him the way.
You play it cool, baby.
Don't worry, pal.
He ain't playing
no games with me.
He better not.
I'll have you out of here
with a writ in 15 minutes.
Meet me back at the joint.
Okay. Tell my gal not to
wander off. We got plans.
Yeah.
It's your deck, McGarrett. Deal.
You've been closer to him
than anybody, Cardonus.
Ever seen him like this before?
Like what?
Scared.
Joe Matsukino, king of the
rackets, is running scared.
That kind of puts you
on the spot, doesn't it?
I don't know what
you're fishing for,
but you're coming up empty.
I was just thinking, supposing
you were Joe Matsukino,
standing trial for
murder number one.
You import a boxman to get
rid of a gun and a prosecutor.
He scores.
That leaves only one other
thing to worry about, right?
Look, you're wasting my time.
Say what you gotta say
and let me go. I got a date.
Could be with a couple
of .38 caliber slugs.
Now, what's that
supposed to mean?
When a man runs scared, he'll
get rid of any possible threat.
You're a threat
to him, Cardonus.
You're the only man alive
who knows as much about
him as he does himself.
Now, what would you do if you
were in Matsukino's shoes? Huh?
Just exactly what
he is gonna do.
Raise a stink to
high heaven about
the police rousting
innocent citizens.
Now, that's the last word
you're gonna hear from me.
Book me or let me loose.
No hurry, Cardonus.
Just sit down and relax.
There'll be a man
along with a writ
to spring you in a little while.
Meanwhile, use the time
to think about what I said.
Who knows? It might
even save your life.
Welcome home, baby.
Welcome home.
We've been saving some
bubbly for the occasion.
Oh, yeah?
Pour for the man, chickie.
He looks like he
could use a belt.
Lousy cop. They got
nothing and they know it.
They're just throwing their
weight around, that's all.
Man, that McGarrett.
He sure turned
the burner up high
on the grill for you, didn't he?
He didn't turn up nothing.
I just sat there waiting for
the writ to come in, that's all.
You just sat there?
Oh, come on, Harry. You
gotta be putting me on.
No, no, I'm leveling with you.
I just sat there. No
questions, no nothing.
Ain't that something.
Ain't that something.
McGarrett trying to use my
pal Harry to pin me to the wall.
Nobody's gonna pin
nobody while you and me
are swinging, Harry.
That right?
Yeah.
He sure blew most
of the day for us.
Come on, baby, there's
still a little time left
to turn on the world.
Uh, thanks, pal. Grab
the check, will you?
I'll see you later.
You bet, Joe.
Here, honey. Have
an hors d'oeuvre.
None of that, babe. You
know that stuff's poison to me.
I feel like going for a
dip. Let's go swimming.
Like this?
Well, where's that
sexy little two-piece thing
I bought for you?
Harry, it's at home.
Well, get off your
duff and go get it.
Give me the keys.
Here.
(screaming)
Check airport security again.
Maybe they've
turned up something.
Right away.
Morning, May.
Morning, Danny.
He still in there?
Hasn't left all night.
Figures.
Well, what does the doctor say?
Yes, I know that, honey.
Yes. Well, will you ask him to
call me when there's any sign
one way or the other?
No, not "Garretty",
honey, it's McGarrett.
M-C-G-A-R-R-E-T-T.
McGarrett, Five-0. You got it?
Yeah, thank you.
Helen Cadison?
They don't know if they
can save the baby or not.
Kono here?
Yeah, he's outside with Chin.
Will you send Kono and Chin
in, love, as soon as possible?
Give me a rundown
on the bombing, Danno.
Common blasting caps and
dynamite wired to the ignition.
No foreign prints on
what was left of the car.
Nobody saw anyone near the car
from the time Cardonus
drove it up to the hotel,
right up to the big bang.
Victim, Holly Flick.
Age 18. Dead on arrival.
Eighteen. Short life.
How do these kids
of 18 get mixed up
with these bums,
will you tell me?
Maybe they're
looking for something.
Yeah, trouble.
Where's Cardonus?
He left the hotel
before H.P.D. got there,
and no sign of him since.
What do you hear, Kono?
Not a rumble.
Chin?
Struck out with
all of my sources.
Not a trace of
him on the island.
Well, that gives
us three choices:
Either he's dead,
gone, or in hiding.
I wonder if my play yesterday
pushed Matsukino into it.
Come on, Steve.
Matsukino makes up his mind
to kill, he kills.
All you did was offer
Cardonus an out.
He didn't take it.
What about the
boxman who got Charlie?
We've checked on every
known local. Nothing.
If he was an import,
it would be too quick
for the word to get out.
Can't be quick enough.
We've only got until tomorrow.
Danno, that's your assignment.
Put the pressure
on every source,
every informant we
have on this rock.
I want him in 24 hours.
Kono, you work with him.
Yes, sir.
Chin, you work
liaison with H.P.D.
Find Cardonus.
If Matsukino gets to him
before we do, he's dead.
Nice big fat tomato
juice, sweetie.
Lots of ice, shot of bitters.
It's a nice day, huh?
Hello, Joe.
Harry, baby.
Kind of shakes you
up a little bit, don't it?
I don't know what
you're talking, Harry.
You know what I'm talking about.
Big Joe Matsukino.
You've turned gutless.
I swear to you, Harry.
What's bugging you?
You, Joe.
It wasn't enough for
you that you got the gun,
that you got the prosecuting
attorney rubbed out.
Number one, number
two is not enough for you.
You had to have number three.
Man, you've really
flipped out this morning.
What is this one, two, three...?
The car job.
That's number three.
What about your pal, your buddy?
Harry...
Over ten years
I've been with you.
Ten years, Joe.
I wasn't planning
no double-cross.
But you run everything
upside down and backwards.
And it comes out the
same. One, two, three.
All right, I'll tell you
what I'm gonna do.
I'm gonna blow
the whistle on you!
You're making a mistake, Harry.
No, no. You're the
one that's making
the mistake, Joe. Yeah.
That's what I said. I'll
give you the whole works.
Whatever you want.
No deals, Cardonus. No deals.
You can't make a
deal with a dead man,
and that's what I am,
a walking dead man.
All I want before I go
is to lay it on Matsukino
so hard that he'll fry in hell.
Then you testify at
his trial tomorrow.
Forget the trial. I'll
give it all to you now.
Even more than you want.
For ten years, I kept his books.
I'll give you names, addresses.
I'll wrap up that
organization in a bag for you.
No good. No good.
Your deposition is gonna
help, but it's not enough.
You've gotta swear to
it on the witness stand,
or Matsukino goes home free.
Are you kidding?
The whole lousy joke's on
me. Don't you understand?
I'm gonna be dead
long before the trial.
The trial's tomorrow morning.
But for me, there's no tomorrow!
My time stopped when
he decided to kill me.
When I walk that
door, I'm a dead man.
You'll get protection.
Oh, what are you, kidding me?
Twenty-four hours a day
for 10 years, I lived with him.
Nobody could ever stop him
when he decided to kill somebody.
Do you wanna bet?
That's a sucker's bet.
You might as well throw
your money away to charity.
What have you got to lose?
You said yourself Matsukino's
gonna knock you off.
What a bet. I lose,
I win, I win, I lose.
You cops. How you
figuring to pull it off?
Nothing fancy.
Protective custody.
Where?
We'll find a place.
Oh, you don't stand a prayer.
Do you wanna bet or don't you?
All right, you're on.
Alec.
Six months ago, this
bum was in state prison.
Matsukino wanted
him to go, he went.
In the middle of a tight lockup.
So you jokers are gonna give
me security in a Waikiki hotel?
Oh, I see you got the
palace guard out, huh?
Come on.
We got the TV intercom set up.
There's a camera covering every
entrance and exit on this floor.
Everybody else is cleared
out of this wing of the hotel.
Boy Scout stuff.
In there.
The roof?
Yeah, all the way down.
Some kind of a cat, this boy.
You get up there
and check it out.
You find out how he got up there
and where the leak in
security was and block it.
No more leaks, you understand?
If you need more men,
Chief Dan will supply them.
When I say I want this wing
buttoned up tight, I mean tight.
Okay, boss.
Call the medical examiner.
That's Jerry Apu.
Pretty good gun.
Sit down and shut up.
Matsukino's got plenty
more on his payroll.
One will miss, another won't.
We'll see.
Like I said, you
talk like a Boy Scout.
You ain't got a chance. I'll
be long dead by morning.
Let me set you
straight, Cardonus.
You're gonna live,
you're gonna be
at that trial tomorrow.
Now, whether you
talk or not is up to you,
but you're gonna be there.
Not a prayer.
Not a single, solitary prayer.
Hello, Mr. Williams.
What's this, Oscar?
What's what?
It looks like a wallet to me.
Yeah?
Yeah, I guess that's what
it is, all right. It's a wallet.
If I had a suspicious mind,
I might wonder whether
it belonged to you
or to that gentleman
swimming out there.
Now, what would I be doing
with somebody else's wallet?
You might have seen
it drop out of his pocket,
picked it up off the beach.
Just about to return it to him.
Yeah, yeah, that's just
what I was gonna do.
How'd you know about that, huh?
Well, knowing your
reputation and having been
here all the time,
I could say you lifted
it out of his pocket.
Aw, you know me
better than that.
You know I wouldn't
do something like that.
I'll prove it to you.
Give it back and I'll...
I was just thinking, Oscar,
being a boxman, if
you were heisting...
Not that I said you
were, mind you.
But if you were,
it could be because the
pickings are pretty lean
in your own profession.
I wouldn't know anything
about that, Mr. Williams.
Could be they're importing
boxmen from the mainland.
Don't know what you talk about.
You did hear about the
prosecutor who was killed?
What prosecutor? Where?
I didn't hear
anything, Mr. Williams.
It's the truth. I swear
it. I don't know anything.
Now, give me back
the wallet. I'll return it
to the nice fellow there.
What do you think, Kono?
Could be he's telling the truth,
he just picked the
wallet off the beach.
Could be he took it
out of that man's pocket.
It could be he does
know something
about that boxman
from the mainland,
just doesn't remember him.
How about that, Oscar?
We'll allow you to do
your good deed for the day.
Take this wallet back.
You think it might
jog your memory?
I'll tell you, Mr. Williams.
Maybe I did hear something.
You could do better than
that, Oscar, can't you?
Yeah. Yeah, I think maybe I can.
That's the joint, right
over there. On that side.
A man came from the
mainland, like I told you.
There was some
talk along the street.
I don't know anything more.
So help me, Mr. Williams,
I don't know anything more.
You'd better be right, Oscar.
No rear entrance.
You check out the backroom, huh?
Mainliner?
Yeah. You find anything?
No, nothing.
I'll get the lab boys.
You start on the street.
Nail every informant
we've ever used.
If our boxman needs a fix
as badly as I think he does,
some pusher will
have to supply him.
We better find that pusher.
Mrs. Helen Cadison's
room, please.
Cadison? That's
the P.A.'s wife, huh?
His widow.
Well, that's the
breaks of the game.
What d...?
Yes. Yes, this is Steve
McGarrett, Five-0.
Is it possible to speak
with Mrs. Cadison?
I'm afraid not.
She's just dozing off.
What is her condition, nurse?
Oh, she's fine. Doing
just fine, Mr. McGarrett.
Does that mean that you,
uh, can't talk at the moment?
Yes, sir. That's right.
Has there been any improvement?
No, I wouldn't say that.
Well, is she worse?
Yes, I think that would
be a lot closer to it.
Charlie.
I'm sorry, I can't
talk right now.
All right. You have
my number there.
The doctor has it too.
If there's any change,
please call me.
Yes, I'll do that. Goodbye.
It's getting to you,
huh, McGarrett?
I don't blame you.
If you want to call off the
bet, I'll give you a break.
I've been in the
rackets long enough
to know you can't buck the odds.
When a pro is gunning
for you, he's gonna get you.
Like he gave it to
Charlie Cadison, huh?
Sure. Cadison.
He was a dead duck the
minute I picked up the phone
and called the
mainland for the boxman.
When I set that
contract, Matsukino
and me just sat
back and relaxed.
You set that contract?
Hey, what do you
think you're doing, huh?
You got that boxman to come
here and gun down Charlie Cadison?
Maybe not as neat
as it worked out.
Cadison stuck his
head in at the right time
and our boy got two
birds with one stone.
And I have to keep you alive.
I've gotta protect
you so you can walk
into that courtroom tomorrow.
Yeah, you got...
Yeah, you know,
that's pretty funny, huh?
I get the boxman for Matsukino,
and he rubs out your buddy,
and you gotta stay here
with me, like a pigeon,
waiting for Matsukino to knock
me off and maybe you too.
Shut up. That's
pretty funny... Shut up!
Okay.
Okay, pal.
But you gotta admit, some
things are pretty funny.
I think that's pretty
funny. You gotta...
What's his name?
Who?
The boxman. What's his name?
The only thing I
remember is Murph.
Murphy?
Yeah.
Give me a description.
Well, a guy like
that, you see him
maybe once, or maybe not at all.
You saw him?
Sure, sure.
Well, then, what
does he look like?
Oh, well, who knows?
About medium
height, medium weight.
A kind of a medium type of guy.
H.P.D.? Communications.
Yeah, this is McGarrett, Five-0.
Put out an APB,
suspect known as Murph.
Probably Murphy.
Medium height, medium weight.
Hang on.
Haole?
Yeah.
Yeah, Caucasian.
What's his age?
Color of hair and eyes?
Oh, maybe 30, 35.
His hair is getting
kind of thin on top here.
I didn't see his eyes.
Thirty to 35, receding hairline.
We know he's a junkie.
Where's he been getting his stuff?
Who knows? We gave him
a lead to a couple of pushers
over near the freighter
dock, you know?
Ala Moana?
Yeah, yeah.
He's a known hype.
Probably contacting pushers
on Ala Moana near Pier 2.
Get the word out to
Danny Williams for me,
will you, please?
Tell him to blanket the area.
Yeah, hold on.
What about mustache,
scars, clothing?
Yeah, I think he had a brush.
Maybe chin whiskers.
I don't remember.
Possible that he had
a beard or a goatee.
Yeah, that's it.
Get it out, fast.
Hold it, Danno.
Halt!
( suspenseful theme playing)
See if you can get
around behind him.
Get an ambulance.
Lousy, lousy cops.
Shoot me down.
You think I'm some kind of...
We didn't shoot you.
Think these are growing
pains I got in my gut?
Look, we wanted you alive.
Somebody else wanted you
dead. Somebody like Joe Matsukino.
The gun.
The gun you took from
the courthouse safe.
Where is it?
I dumped it in the harbor.
There were two of them.
A guy named Cardonus. He...
We know about him.
You said two. Who else?
I... I don't know.
Was it Matsukino?
There was another guy.
In the back of the car,
when I met Cardonus.
I don't know his name. He...
Would you recognize
him if you saw him again?
Yeah.
(gasps)
It's on its way.
Gone.
Maybe you get him,
maybe you don't.
It won't make no difference.
I'm the only
joker that will talk.
How about a slug of
water for the Scotch?
Let's have some service here.
The last wish of
the condemned man.
You're a cop. You know
that, don't you? Come on.
Attaboy. Thank you.
You know, McGarrett, you're
playing out of your league.
Cops are great
for giving tickets,
catching hopheads, or rousting
guys that litter the sidewalks,
but when the big boys move in...
I mean the syndicates,
the Joe Matsukinos.
They make patsies out of you.
You're one of them, Cardonus.
You're not doing too well.
I ran out my string.
But Joe Matsukino, he's still
riding high, wide and handsome.
(glass breaks)
Get Chin in here right away.
Oh, a little trouble, huh?
You stay out of here.
Well, what happened?
Some sort of poison.
It smells like bitter almond.
But how?
Must have taken a drink of
water from the ice-water tap.
Get all water lines to
this wing of the hotel
shut off immediately.
Alert hotel security to
caution every occupant.
Right away. It's done.
Like I said, maybe not the
first round, maybe not the next,
But we ain't getting
out of this joint alive.
What a lousy chicken.
Where's all the white meat?
Oh, boy.
That one of yours?
No, the guy that brought
up the food brought it.
Hey, what's with...?!
Oh, come on.
Here, chew gum until
tomorrow morning.
Gum?
Do you know how
many ways there are
to get at a guy
in a room like this,
not even counting
the water pipes?
Who is it?
It's Danny, Steve.
What have we got?
We found our boxman.
So did Matsukino.
What do you mean?
We got a fix on him,
tracked him down.
He started to run.
Before we could get to
him, he was gunned down.
Any identification,
descriptions?
Nothing.
It happened so fast,
I hardly saw the car.
Did we get anything out of him?
Nothing we could use.
(gasping)
What happened?
I don't know.
I don't know. Help me.
Get a doctor and
an ambulance, quick.
Hold on, Cardonus.
We've got a doctor coming.
This is Williams, Five-0.
Get a doctor up to the suite
and get an emergency
ambulance, fast.
McGarrett. McGarrett.
I don't wanna die.
I don't wanna die.
Help me, McGarrett.
Don't let me die.
Easy, easy.
Did he get hold of some poison?
No. No way.
His food?
No way.
This man's lungs sound
like rusted, leaking bellows.
Wait a minute.
Allergy.
Severe allergy attack.
Allergy?
Why didn't he tell us
he had a serious allergy?
He didn't think of it, I guess.
Matsukino did. Matsukino
thinks of everything.
Not everything, Danno.
Nobody can. Not even cops.
We can't seal off
the entire hospital.
If Cardonus recovers,
Matsukino's gonna
try to get him here.
If he could get to him
in that hotel room...
Maybe you'd better get
back in there with him.
I've got a little visit to make.
He's great, Helen.
A beautiful boy.
I think so, Steve.
Looks just like Charlie.
It's too bad, huh? Never
get to know his father.
He'll get to know him,
Helen, through your eyes.
Yeah.
The trial is tomorrow
morning, isn't it?
Matsukino? Will you
be able to convict?
I don't know.
If Matsukino goes free,
what can I tell my boy?
What can I tell him
his father died for?
He's not breathing.
Adrenalin, stat.
The papers didn't waste
any time getting the story out.
Matsukino must
know about it by now.
Matsukino knew
it last night, Chin.
What about that hotel
kitchen? Who goofed?
Nothing went up to that
room that wasn't checked,
double-checked or tasted.
Lab's going over everything now
to find the source
of the allergy.
Whatever it was, Cardonus
was the only one susceptible to it.
How was it planted?
Waiters, busboys, chefs, cooks,
drivers, supply
men. Take your pick.
You got anything, Kono?
Still running down
the hit on that boxman.
Even if we get
him, he won't talk.
Yeah, I guess so.
Well, it's about time
for Matsukino's trial.
We'd better get over
to that courthouse.
Mr. Matsukino, do you have
a statement before your trial?
Will you take the
Fifth Amendment?
Have anything to say
about the death of Cardonus?
Who will be here to
testify against you?
Nice day, huh, McGarrett?
Yeah, I'd say so.
Gonna be a great drama in there.
The State of Hawaii
v. Joseph Matsukino.
I'm looking forward to it.
You know, you ought
to read more, McGarrett.
Man, the latest medical
journals are fascinating.
Maybe you missed a
beat yourself, Matsukino.
Maybe you should
have read further.
The new treatments
are even more fascinating
than the diseases.
Man, you fracture me
with that treatment stuff.
Treatments didn't help
your star witness any.
Oh, you think not?
What's with the ambulance?
Has to be some way to
get a star witness here.
Knock off the
theatrics, McGarrett.
We both know Harry Cardonus
split the scene last night.
Wrong.
Don't give me that stuff.
The newspapers wouldn't
print a phony story.
No phony.
A trial witness did
die and you killed him,
but it wasn't Cardonus.
What?
Read the story again, carefully.
It says, "secret
witness, key testimony,"
but no names, places, times.
What witness?
A boxman named Murph.
You know him?
Nice morning, Joe.
But not as nice as it's gonna be
inside that courtroom
in a few minutes.
You don't say nothing,
Harry. You hear me?
You don't say nothing.
You owe me, Harry. You owe me.
The only thing I owe you for
is a good night's
sleep in the hospital.
No disturbances, no
attempted hits on me.
I slept like a baby.
You can't do it,
Harry. You can't do it.
Just watch me, Joe.
Come on, McGarrett, put
your star witness on stage.
I promised you, Matsukino.
Oahu State Prison, life.
Let's go.
Don't worry, I'll amuse myself.
Are you sure you're all right?
I'm fine. Get going.
Working on Sunday,
huh, Mr. Cadison?
Charlie?
Charlie?
No! Charlie!
( upbeat surf theme playing)
Kono, who's in there?
Danny, prosecutor,
Pete Willis, Chin.
Anything?
A rough one, boss.
Hold it.
Okay.
Somebody else is in there too.
His wife, Helen.
What did they get, Pete?
Everything.
Matsukino's gun?
The one solid piece of evidence
that nailed Matsukino cold.
I can forget that, Steve.
But how do we forget
Charlie Cadison?
We don't.
Let me have it, Danno.
No amateur.
Sunday afternoon, went
for the alarm system first,
got into this thing like
a kid into a cookie jar.
I bet they don't find anything
on that window, either.
Local talent?
Educated guess would say
a boxman from the mainland.
Exits blocked?
H.P.D.'s got
everything closed down.
Where's Helen?
She's in there with Chin.
What can I say, Helen?
What can I say?
He was only going for a minute
just to pick up some
transcripts for the Matsukino file.
He was only gonna
be gone a minute.
A minute, Steve.
A minute out of a lifetime.
Easy.
Easy.
He cared so much
about these islands.
So fresh, clean.
And convicting Matsukino
was so important to him.
He was a good lawyer
and a good husband.
Now he's gone.
(gasps)
Helen?
It's early. What is it?
Steve, it's too early.
Helen?
Please.
I don't want to
lose our baby too.
Chin. Chin! Get an ambulance.
Danno, I want
Matsukino. Pick him up.
How many times you
gotta tell this clown, huh?
Hey, not too much vermouth.
Sorry, Mr. Matsukino.
There's a call for you.
Yeah?
Beautiful, baby. Beautiful.
Bingo.
He got it?
Like on a Sunday
afternoon downtown.
What's eating you, Harry?
Next Tuesday, your trial.
I'm seeing your prosecutor
when the judge asks him:
"What are you gonna
use for evidence?"
Yeah, that's the
cool part of the law.
They gotta have
evidence to convict you,
to protect the, uh, innocent.
Sounds pretty funny.
How about repeating it for
us on the way over to Five-0?
You dig what this
man's saying, Harry?
It sounds like a roust, or
maybe we didn't hear you right.
You read me loud
and clear, Cardonus.
We've got a few things
we'd like to talk over
with you. Let's go.
Man, the kind of scene you wanna
make, you gotta have charges.
Isn't that right, Harry?
Yeah. Spill the charges,
fuzz, or knock off.
Yeah. That's right, man.
Charges. That's
what you gotta have.
You dig?
Yeah, I dig.
How's murder grab you?
Ten years you've been trying
to put this island in your pocket.
But when you killed
Charlie Cadison, you blew it.
Man, you're lovely,
you know? Lovely.
I gotta give a little speech
to the businessman's
association Tuesday.
Why don't you write it for me?
How about a farewell speech?
Because Tuesday afternoon,
you'll be on your way to
Oahu State Prison for life.
Man, I don't remember
no appointment
at Oahu State Prison Tuesday
afternoon, do you, Harry?
Beats me, Joe. We got nothing
going Tuesday that I know of.
Couple of minutes at court
in the morning, that's all.
Oh, that's nothing, nothing.
Hey, man, it's getting late.
Yeah, you spoke your
piece and it was pretty,
but we got
something better to do.
Let's go back to the joint.
Sit down. I'm not finished.
Now, look, man. We gave
you name, rank, serial number.
You know you got nothing on us
about what happened to
the prosecuting attorney,
so why don't you...?
I said sit down.
Now, listen.
You're gonna walk into
that courtroom Tuesday
and you're never
coming back out.
We're gonna nail you
for killing that bookie,
with or without the gun.
That's murder number one.
But if that doesn't
work, I'll spend
every resource of this office
to convict you for the
brutal murder of my friend,
Charlie Cadison.
That much I promise you.
If it's the last thing
I do at this desk,
I'll see you in Oahu
State Prison for life.
Now get out.
Oh, man, you sure got a burn.
Come on, Harry. Let's split.
Yeah, let's go...
You, Matsukino, get
out. You, sit down.
What are you trying
to pull, McGarrett?
I said sit down.
He don't know nothing.
Kono, show him the way.
You play it cool, baby.
Don't worry, pal.
He ain't playing
no games with me.
He better not.
I'll have you out of here
with a writ in 15 minutes.
Meet me back at the joint.
Okay. Tell my gal not to
wander off. We got plans.
Yeah.
It's your deck, McGarrett. Deal.
You've been closer to him
than anybody, Cardonus.
Ever seen him like this before?
Like what?
Scared.
Joe Matsukino, king of the
rackets, is running scared.
That kind of puts you
on the spot, doesn't it?
I don't know what
you're fishing for,
but you're coming up empty.
I was just thinking, supposing
you were Joe Matsukino,
standing trial for
murder number one.
You import a boxman to get
rid of a gun and a prosecutor.
He scores.
That leaves only one other
thing to worry about, right?
Look, you're wasting my time.
Say what you gotta say
and let me go. I got a date.
Could be with a couple
of .38 caliber slugs.
Now, what's that
supposed to mean?
When a man runs scared, he'll
get rid of any possible threat.
You're a threat
to him, Cardonus.
You're the only man alive
who knows as much about
him as he does himself.
Now, what would you do if you
were in Matsukino's shoes? Huh?
Just exactly what
he is gonna do.
Raise a stink to
high heaven about
the police rousting
innocent citizens.
Now, that's the last word
you're gonna hear from me.
Book me or let me loose.
No hurry, Cardonus.
Just sit down and relax.
There'll be a man
along with a writ
to spring you in a little while.
Meanwhile, use the time
to think about what I said.
Who knows? It might
even save your life.
Welcome home, baby.
Welcome home.
We've been saving some
bubbly for the occasion.
Oh, yeah?
Pour for the man, chickie.
He looks like he
could use a belt.
Lousy cop. They got
nothing and they know it.
They're just throwing their
weight around, that's all.
Man, that McGarrett.
He sure turned
the burner up high
on the grill for you, didn't he?
He didn't turn up nothing.
I just sat there waiting for
the writ to come in, that's all.
You just sat there?
Oh, come on, Harry. You
gotta be putting me on.
No, no, I'm leveling with you.
I just sat there. No
questions, no nothing.
Ain't that something.
Ain't that something.
McGarrett trying to use my
pal Harry to pin me to the wall.
Nobody's gonna pin
nobody while you and me
are swinging, Harry.
That right?
Yeah.
He sure blew most
of the day for us.
Come on, baby, there's
still a little time left
to turn on the world.
Uh, thanks, pal. Grab
the check, will you?
I'll see you later.
You bet, Joe.
Here, honey. Have
an hors d'oeuvre.
None of that, babe. You
know that stuff's poison to me.
I feel like going for a
dip. Let's go swimming.
Like this?
Well, where's that
sexy little two-piece thing
I bought for you?
Harry, it's at home.
Well, get off your
duff and go get it.
Give me the keys.
Here.
(screaming)
Check airport security again.
Maybe they've
turned up something.
Right away.
Morning, May.
Morning, Danny.
He still in there?
Hasn't left all night.
Figures.
Well, what does the doctor say?
Yes, I know that, honey.
Yes. Well, will you ask him to
call me when there's any sign
one way or the other?
No, not "Garretty",
honey, it's McGarrett.
M-C-G-A-R-R-E-T-T.
McGarrett, Five-0. You got it?
Yeah, thank you.
Helen Cadison?
They don't know if they
can save the baby or not.
Kono here?
Yeah, he's outside with Chin.
Will you send Kono and Chin
in, love, as soon as possible?
Give me a rundown
on the bombing, Danno.
Common blasting caps and
dynamite wired to the ignition.
No foreign prints on
what was left of the car.
Nobody saw anyone near the car
from the time Cardonus
drove it up to the hotel,
right up to the big bang.
Victim, Holly Flick.
Age 18. Dead on arrival.
Eighteen. Short life.
How do these kids
of 18 get mixed up
with these bums,
will you tell me?
Maybe they're
looking for something.
Yeah, trouble.
Where's Cardonus?
He left the hotel
before H.P.D. got there,
and no sign of him since.
What do you hear, Kono?
Not a rumble.
Chin?
Struck out with
all of my sources.
Not a trace of
him on the island.
Well, that gives
us three choices:
Either he's dead,
gone, or in hiding.
I wonder if my play yesterday
pushed Matsukino into it.
Come on, Steve.
Matsukino makes up his mind
to kill, he kills.
All you did was offer
Cardonus an out.
He didn't take it.
What about the
boxman who got Charlie?
We've checked on every
known local. Nothing.
If he was an import,
it would be too quick
for the word to get out.
Can't be quick enough.
We've only got until tomorrow.
Danno, that's your assignment.
Put the pressure
on every source,
every informant we
have on this rock.
I want him in 24 hours.
Kono, you work with him.
Yes, sir.
Chin, you work
liaison with H.P.D.
Find Cardonus.
If Matsukino gets to him
before we do, he's dead.
Nice big fat tomato
juice, sweetie.
Lots of ice, shot of bitters.
It's a nice day, huh?
Hello, Joe.
Harry, baby.
Kind of shakes you
up a little bit, don't it?
I don't know what
you're talking, Harry.
You know what I'm talking about.
Big Joe Matsukino.
You've turned gutless.
I swear to you, Harry.
What's bugging you?
You, Joe.
It wasn't enough for
you that you got the gun,
that you got the prosecuting
attorney rubbed out.
Number one, number
two is not enough for you.
You had to have number three.
Man, you've really
flipped out this morning.
What is this one, two, three...?
The car job.
That's number three.
What about your pal, your buddy?
Harry...
Over ten years
I've been with you.
Ten years, Joe.
I wasn't planning
no double-cross.
But you run everything
upside down and backwards.
And it comes out the
same. One, two, three.
All right, I'll tell you
what I'm gonna do.
I'm gonna blow
the whistle on you!
You're making a mistake, Harry.
No, no. You're the
one that's making
the mistake, Joe. Yeah.
That's what I said. I'll
give you the whole works.
Whatever you want.
No deals, Cardonus. No deals.
You can't make a
deal with a dead man,
and that's what I am,
a walking dead man.
All I want before I go
is to lay it on Matsukino
so hard that he'll fry in hell.
Then you testify at
his trial tomorrow.
Forget the trial. I'll
give it all to you now.
Even more than you want.
For ten years, I kept his books.
I'll give you names, addresses.
I'll wrap up that
organization in a bag for you.
No good. No good.
Your deposition is gonna
help, but it's not enough.
You've gotta swear to
it on the witness stand,
or Matsukino goes home free.
Are you kidding?
The whole lousy joke's on
me. Don't you understand?
I'm gonna be dead
long before the trial.
The trial's tomorrow morning.
But for me, there's no tomorrow!
My time stopped when
he decided to kill me.
When I walk that
door, I'm a dead man.
You'll get protection.
Oh, what are you, kidding me?
Twenty-four hours a day
for 10 years, I lived with him.
Nobody could ever stop him
when he decided to kill somebody.
Do you wanna bet?
That's a sucker's bet.
You might as well throw
your money away to charity.
What have you got to lose?
You said yourself Matsukino's
gonna knock you off.
What a bet. I lose,
I win, I win, I lose.
You cops. How you
figuring to pull it off?
Nothing fancy.
Protective custody.
Where?
We'll find a place.
Oh, you don't stand a prayer.
Do you wanna bet or don't you?
All right, you're on.
Alec.
Six months ago, this
bum was in state prison.
Matsukino wanted
him to go, he went.
In the middle of a tight lockup.
So you jokers are gonna give
me security in a Waikiki hotel?
Oh, I see you got the
palace guard out, huh?
Come on.
We got the TV intercom set up.
There's a camera covering every
entrance and exit on this floor.
Everybody else is cleared
out of this wing of the hotel.
Boy Scout stuff.
In there.
The roof?
Yeah, all the way down.
Some kind of a cat, this boy.
You get up there
and check it out.
You find out how he got up there
and where the leak in
security was and block it.
No more leaks, you understand?
If you need more men,
Chief Dan will supply them.
When I say I want this wing
buttoned up tight, I mean tight.
Okay, boss.
Call the medical examiner.
That's Jerry Apu.
Pretty good gun.
Sit down and shut up.
Matsukino's got plenty
more on his payroll.
One will miss, another won't.
We'll see.
Like I said, you
talk like a Boy Scout.
You ain't got a chance. I'll
be long dead by morning.
Let me set you
straight, Cardonus.
You're gonna live,
you're gonna be
at that trial tomorrow.
Now, whether you
talk or not is up to you,
but you're gonna be there.
Not a prayer.
Not a single, solitary prayer.
Hello, Mr. Williams.
What's this, Oscar?
What's what?
It looks like a wallet to me.
Yeah?
Yeah, I guess that's what
it is, all right. It's a wallet.
If I had a suspicious mind,
I might wonder whether
it belonged to you
or to that gentleman
swimming out there.
Now, what would I be doing
with somebody else's wallet?
You might have seen
it drop out of his pocket,
picked it up off the beach.
Just about to return it to him.
Yeah, yeah, that's just
what I was gonna do.
How'd you know about that, huh?
Well, knowing your
reputation and having been
here all the time,
I could say you lifted
it out of his pocket.
Aw, you know me
better than that.
You know I wouldn't
do something like that.
I'll prove it to you.
Give it back and I'll...
I was just thinking, Oscar,
being a boxman, if
you were heisting...
Not that I said you
were, mind you.
But if you were,
it could be because the
pickings are pretty lean
in your own profession.
I wouldn't know anything
about that, Mr. Williams.
Could be they're importing
boxmen from the mainland.
Don't know what you talk about.
You did hear about the
prosecutor who was killed?
What prosecutor? Where?
I didn't hear
anything, Mr. Williams.
It's the truth. I swear
it. I don't know anything.
Now, give me back
the wallet. I'll return it
to the nice fellow there.
What do you think, Kono?
Could be he's telling the truth,
he just picked the
wallet off the beach.
Could be he took it
out of that man's pocket.
It could be he does
know something
about that boxman
from the mainland,
just doesn't remember him.
How about that, Oscar?
We'll allow you to do
your good deed for the day.
Take this wallet back.
You think it might
jog your memory?
I'll tell you, Mr. Williams.
Maybe I did hear something.
You could do better than
that, Oscar, can't you?
Yeah. Yeah, I think maybe I can.
That's the joint, right
over there. On that side.
A man came from the
mainland, like I told you.
There was some
talk along the street.
I don't know anything more.
So help me, Mr. Williams,
I don't know anything more.
You'd better be right, Oscar.
No rear entrance.
You check out the backroom, huh?
Mainliner?
Yeah. You find anything?
No, nothing.
I'll get the lab boys.
You start on the street.
Nail every informant
we've ever used.
If our boxman needs a fix
as badly as I think he does,
some pusher will
have to supply him.
We better find that pusher.
Mrs. Helen Cadison's
room, please.
Cadison? That's
the P.A.'s wife, huh?
His widow.
Well, that's the
breaks of the game.
What d...?
Yes. Yes, this is Steve
McGarrett, Five-0.
Is it possible to speak
with Mrs. Cadison?
I'm afraid not.
She's just dozing off.
What is her condition, nurse?
Oh, she's fine. Doing
just fine, Mr. McGarrett.
Does that mean that you,
uh, can't talk at the moment?
Yes, sir. That's right.
Has there been any improvement?
No, I wouldn't say that.
Well, is she worse?
Yes, I think that would
be a lot closer to it.
Charlie.
I'm sorry, I can't
talk right now.
All right. You have
my number there.
The doctor has it too.
If there's any change,
please call me.
Yes, I'll do that. Goodbye.
It's getting to you,
huh, McGarrett?
I don't blame you.
If you want to call off the
bet, I'll give you a break.
I've been in the
rackets long enough
to know you can't buck the odds.
When a pro is gunning
for you, he's gonna get you.
Like he gave it to
Charlie Cadison, huh?
Sure. Cadison.
He was a dead duck the
minute I picked up the phone
and called the
mainland for the boxman.
When I set that
contract, Matsukino
and me just sat
back and relaxed.
You set that contract?
Hey, what do you
think you're doing, huh?
You got that boxman to come
here and gun down Charlie Cadison?
Maybe not as neat
as it worked out.
Cadison stuck his
head in at the right time
and our boy got two
birds with one stone.
And I have to keep you alive.
I've gotta protect
you so you can walk
into that courtroom tomorrow.
Yeah, you got...
Yeah, you know,
that's pretty funny, huh?
I get the boxman for Matsukino,
and he rubs out your buddy,
and you gotta stay here
with me, like a pigeon,
waiting for Matsukino to knock
me off and maybe you too.
Shut up. That's
pretty funny... Shut up!
Okay.
Okay, pal.
But you gotta admit, some
things are pretty funny.
I think that's pretty
funny. You gotta...
What's his name?
Who?
The boxman. What's his name?
The only thing I
remember is Murph.
Murphy?
Yeah.
Give me a description.
Well, a guy like
that, you see him
maybe once, or maybe not at all.
You saw him?
Sure, sure.
Well, then, what
does he look like?
Oh, well, who knows?
About medium
height, medium weight.
A kind of a medium type of guy.
H.P.D.? Communications.
Yeah, this is McGarrett, Five-0.
Put out an APB,
suspect known as Murph.
Probably Murphy.
Medium height, medium weight.
Hang on.
Haole?
Yeah.
Yeah, Caucasian.
What's his age?
Color of hair and eyes?
Oh, maybe 30, 35.
His hair is getting
kind of thin on top here.
I didn't see his eyes.
Thirty to 35, receding hairline.
We know he's a junkie.
Where's he been getting his stuff?
Who knows? We gave him
a lead to a couple of pushers
over near the freighter
dock, you know?
Ala Moana?
Yeah, yeah.
He's a known hype.
Probably contacting pushers
on Ala Moana near Pier 2.
Get the word out to
Danny Williams for me,
will you, please?
Tell him to blanket the area.
Yeah, hold on.
What about mustache,
scars, clothing?
Yeah, I think he had a brush.
Maybe chin whiskers.
I don't remember.
Possible that he had
a beard or a goatee.
Yeah, that's it.
Get it out, fast.
Hold it, Danno.
Halt!
( suspenseful theme playing)
See if you can get
around behind him.
Get an ambulance.
Lousy, lousy cops.
Shoot me down.
You think I'm some kind of...
We didn't shoot you.
Think these are growing
pains I got in my gut?
Look, we wanted you alive.
Somebody else wanted you
dead. Somebody like Joe Matsukino.
The gun.
The gun you took from
the courthouse safe.
Where is it?
I dumped it in the harbor.
There were two of them.
A guy named Cardonus. He...
We know about him.
You said two. Who else?
I... I don't know.
Was it Matsukino?
There was another guy.
In the back of the car,
when I met Cardonus.
I don't know his name. He...
Would you recognize
him if you saw him again?
Yeah.
(gasps)
It's on its way.
Gone.
Maybe you get him,
maybe you don't.
It won't make no difference.
I'm the only
joker that will talk.
How about a slug of
water for the Scotch?
Let's have some service here.
The last wish of
the condemned man.
You're a cop. You know
that, don't you? Come on.
Attaboy. Thank you.
You know, McGarrett, you're
playing out of your league.
Cops are great
for giving tickets,
catching hopheads, or rousting
guys that litter the sidewalks,
but when the big boys move in...
I mean the syndicates,
the Joe Matsukinos.
They make patsies out of you.
You're one of them, Cardonus.
You're not doing too well.
I ran out my string.
But Joe Matsukino, he's still
riding high, wide and handsome.
(glass breaks)
Get Chin in here right away.
Oh, a little trouble, huh?
You stay out of here.
Well, what happened?
Some sort of poison.
It smells like bitter almond.
But how?
Must have taken a drink of
water from the ice-water tap.
Get all water lines to
this wing of the hotel
shut off immediately.
Alert hotel security to
caution every occupant.
Right away. It's done.
Like I said, maybe not the
first round, maybe not the next,
But we ain't getting
out of this joint alive.
What a lousy chicken.
Where's all the white meat?
Oh, boy.
That one of yours?
No, the guy that brought
up the food brought it.
Hey, what's with...?!
Oh, come on.
Here, chew gum until
tomorrow morning.
Gum?
Do you know how
many ways there are
to get at a guy
in a room like this,
not even counting
the water pipes?
Who is it?
It's Danny, Steve.
What have we got?
We found our boxman.
So did Matsukino.
What do you mean?
We got a fix on him,
tracked him down.
He started to run.
Before we could get to
him, he was gunned down.
Any identification,
descriptions?
Nothing.
It happened so fast,
I hardly saw the car.
Did we get anything out of him?
Nothing we could use.
(gasping)
What happened?
I don't know.
I don't know. Help me.
Get a doctor and
an ambulance, quick.
Hold on, Cardonus.
We've got a doctor coming.
This is Williams, Five-0.
Get a doctor up to the suite
and get an emergency
ambulance, fast.
McGarrett. McGarrett.
I don't wanna die.
I don't wanna die.
Help me, McGarrett.
Don't let me die.
Easy, easy.
Did he get hold of some poison?
No. No way.
His food?
No way.
This man's lungs sound
like rusted, leaking bellows.
Wait a minute.
Allergy.
Severe allergy attack.
Allergy?
Why didn't he tell us
he had a serious allergy?
He didn't think of it, I guess.
Matsukino did. Matsukino
thinks of everything.
Not everything, Danno.
Nobody can. Not even cops.
We can't seal off
the entire hospital.
If Cardonus recovers,
Matsukino's gonna
try to get him here.
If he could get to him
in that hotel room...
Maybe you'd better get
back in there with him.
I've got a little visit to make.
He's great, Helen.
A beautiful boy.
I think so, Steve.
Looks just like Charlie.
It's too bad, huh? Never
get to know his father.
He'll get to know him,
Helen, through your eyes.
Yeah.
The trial is tomorrow
morning, isn't it?
Matsukino? Will you
be able to convict?
I don't know.
If Matsukino goes free,
what can I tell my boy?
What can I tell him
his father died for?
He's not breathing.
Adrenalin, stat.
The papers didn't waste
any time getting the story out.
Matsukino must
know about it by now.
Matsukino knew
it last night, Chin.
What about that hotel
kitchen? Who goofed?
Nothing went up to that
room that wasn't checked,
double-checked or tasted.
Lab's going over everything now
to find the source
of the allergy.
Whatever it was, Cardonus
was the only one susceptible to it.
How was it planted?
Waiters, busboys, chefs, cooks,
drivers, supply
men. Take your pick.
You got anything, Kono?
Still running down
the hit on that boxman.
Even if we get
him, he won't talk.
Yeah, I guess so.
Well, it's about time
for Matsukino's trial.
We'd better get over
to that courthouse.
Mr. Matsukino, do you have
a statement before your trial?
Will you take the
Fifth Amendment?
Have anything to say
about the death of Cardonus?
Who will be here to
testify against you?
Nice day, huh, McGarrett?
Yeah, I'd say so.
Gonna be a great drama in there.
The State of Hawaii
v. Joseph Matsukino.
I'm looking forward to it.
You know, you ought
to read more, McGarrett.
Man, the latest medical
journals are fascinating.
Maybe you missed a
beat yourself, Matsukino.
Maybe you should
have read further.
The new treatments
are even more fascinating
than the diseases.
Man, you fracture me
with that treatment stuff.
Treatments didn't help
your star witness any.
Oh, you think not?
What's with the ambulance?
Has to be some way to
get a star witness here.
Knock off the
theatrics, McGarrett.
We both know Harry Cardonus
split the scene last night.
Wrong.
Don't give me that stuff.
The newspapers wouldn't
print a phony story.
No phony.
A trial witness did
die and you killed him,
but it wasn't Cardonus.
What?
Read the story again, carefully.
It says, "secret
witness, key testimony,"
but no names, places, times.
What witness?
A boxman named Murph.
You know him?
Nice morning, Joe.
But not as nice as it's gonna be
inside that courtroom
in a few minutes.
You don't say nothing,
Harry. You hear me?
You don't say nothing.
You owe me, Harry. You owe me.
The only thing I owe you for
is a good night's
sleep in the hospital.
No disturbances, no
attempted hits on me.
I slept like a baby.
You can't do it,
Harry. You can't do it.
Just watch me, Joe.
Come on, McGarrett, put
your star witness on stage.
I promised you, Matsukino.
Oahu State Prison, life.
Let's go.