Hawaii Five-O (1968–1980): Season 9, Episode 12 - The Bells Toll at Noon - full transcript
After a young woman has died from a drug overdose, Johnny Kling moves to avenge the death by killing those who sold and distributed the drugs. Kling performs the killings in such a way to evoke scenes from old movies. For his final target, he intends to copy the explosive ending from "White Heat."
[MIMICS JAMES CAGNEY]
We held this kangaroo court, see?
- Who's we?
- All of us.
Cagney, Robinson,
Bogart, the whole gang.
We fingered the
three of you for murder.
Whose murder?
[IN NORMAL VOICE] A
little girl named Makamae.
No prints, no witnesses
and no nothing.
I think it's all written out for us if
we could just read the language.
[MIMICS CAGNEY] This is
Cody Jarrett. On top of the world!
Come down before
you get somebody killed.
Hey, feds.
You want me? Come and get me.
DANNY: Any word?
McGARRETT: No, not yet.
Could be he conned us
or maybe he's in trouble.
Should we try to contact him?
[PHONE RINGS]
- McGarrett. CHARLIE
[ON PHONE]: McGarrett?
Charlie, where the hell have you
been? You said you'd call an hour ago.
What's the matter,
sweetheart? Ruin your dinner?
Don't get snotty with me, pal.
Just relax, they called a
meeting. I couldn't get out.
Okay. I talked to
the district attorney.
No plea bargaining, but
he said he'd look very kindly
on any help you can give us.
McGarrett, I don't
want no favors.
I'm through with these
people. I just wanna jug them.
I want it all,
Charlie. All of it.
Cutters, middlemen,
distributors, the works.
Yeah, sure. Everything. Sure.
Who's number one?
McGarrett, this will take an
hour. I got an appointment.
- An appointment?
- Relax, man.
No pushing. Um...
I'll meet you at the
beach at Black Point.
- About 1:30, okay?
- Charlie, we have an agreement.
Don't fight me, McGarrett.
One-thirty, all right?
Beach off Black Point, 1:30.
[CLOCK BELL RINGING]
Charles.
Child, run to the sacristy.
Call for help. Get an ambulance.
[MUTTERS]
OFFICER [OVER RADIO]:
Central to McGarrett.
Central to McGarrett.
McGarrett. Go ahead.
OFFICER: H.P.D. reports a
shooting at St. Agnes Church
at approximately 12 noon.
Victim was DOA
at Queen's Hospital.
Personal possessions included
a notation of the word McGarrett
and the private Five-0 number.
- Victim's name?
- Charles Hazard.
H-A-Z-A-R-D.
Okay, I'm on my way.
Father Neill, this is Steve
McGarrett, Hawaii Five-0.
How do you do, sir?
We didn't know
what had happened.
I thought he had a
heart attack or stroke.
Then I saw the blood.
- Didn't you hear a shot?
- No, it was high noon.
- High noon?
- The bells.
- The Angelus Domini.
- Oh, I see.
When you got to him,
Father, was he alive?
He was alive, but
he wasn't conscious.
He never did regain
consciousness.
I went with him
in the ambulance.
You mean, to give
him the last rites.
Well, for that of course.
But mainly because
he was my friend.
- He was your friend?
- I know his family very well.
I could never think of Charles
as a narcotics addict, a pusher.
To me, he was always the
same skinny kid I'd known
ever since he was a baby.
Then he could have been
on his way here to see you.
He was. We had an appointment.
He'd needed to talk.
About what, Father?
Could you tell me that?
Steve.
Excuse me.
Here's the preliminary
autopsy report on Hazard.
The coroner pulled one
slug out of the victim's back.
Thirty caliber, 152 grain.
Sounds like an M1A1 carbine.
What do you think? A
payoff for a squealer?
Maybe. Except the m.o.
doesn't fit the local muscle.
Mainland talent?
I doubt it. He was
too small-time.
Strange angle of entry.
He must have been shot
from an extreme height.
That seems to be the only
logical one around here, Danno.
- Check it out, Danno, will you?
- All right.
Excuse me for the interruption,
Father. What were you saying?
You asked me if I knew what
Charles had on his mind this morning.
Yes.
He was afraid of
eternal damnation.
A little late for Charlie Hazard
to be worried about his
immortal soul, wasn't it?
He'd been in the
rackets half his lifetime.
He'd never killed anyone before.
- Before when, sir?
- Two weeks ago.
That's when he started
coming to see me.
We'd meet every day
in my office at noon
and we'd talk about the murder.
At least that's how
Charles thought of it.
He'd re-hooked an island girl
who'd been clean
for over a year.
She died of an overdose.
Charles felt damned.
I told him to go to the police.
I suppose he was too weak.
- Oh, he called us.
- Thank God for that.
- What was the girl's name, Father?
- He wouldn't give me her name.
Did he name any
of his accomplices?
No. No one.
All right. Thank you
for your help, Father.
Appreciate it.
DANNY: Looks like it was jammed.
When did you first notice
the lock was broken?
Not until today. The tenants
seldom come up here.
Once in a while the
fat dame in room 4-B
comes up here and
sunbathes in the raw.
- How would you know that?
- We get complaints.
And your street
door's usually open.
MANAGER: Always. Right.
- So that anyone could come up here?
- Right.
DUKE: Danny!
See what I found?
No sign of weathering.
Maybe the wind blew it up here.
You figure the
wind blew that too?
The murder slug very
likely came from this casing.
It's a rimless center-fire cartridge,
probably from a military clip.
Still consistent
with the carbine.
What about the ticket stub, Che?
I got two partial prints,
right thumb and forefinger.
Were you able to
restore the theater name?
That was easy. Varsity.
Varsity. All right,
Duke, check it out.
DUKE: Right.
Three female overdose deaths
in the Honolulu area in the past
four weeks, according to H.P.D.
Now, first, an
Oriental, 41 years old.
- Would Hazard have called her a girl?
- Could have.
Well, she's married.
Last prior conviction for
possession, six months ago.
Next. Caucasian, 27 years old.
Uh, mainland
address. Just arrived.
- No way.
- Hawaiian, 20 years old.
Last cited for possession
a year and two months ago.
- Was she sent up?
- No. Rehabilitated.
- Where?
- Tommy Saito's place, Start Anew.
McGARRETT: Pretty
little kid, isn't she?
Oh, she was more than pretty. She
was beautiful with a beautiful soul.
Her name was Makamae Maile.
- What happened, Tommy?
- She's dead.
She met a guy she
couldn't say no to.
How long had she been clean?
About a year, a little more.
And the guy, do you
know who he was?
Yeah, a snake
named Charlie Hazard.
And he's dead too. Thank God.
Tell me something, Tommy.
How did she fit in around here?
She was like family.
Everybody loved her.
She was like
everybody's kid sister.
Come on, Steve. It
was a hit, wasn't it?
A gang killing?
We'll see.
[MIMICS EDWARD G. ROBINSON]
Now, remember when Bogie joined
Murderers' Row at
Warner Bros. Studios,
he played a gangster so
effectively that many people thought
he was one himself.
He got letters from inmates at
San Quentin and other prisons.
Yeah.
[AUDIENCE CLAPPING]
I'd make a lousy cop, Steve.
You know what I'd do
when this case came in?
No. What?
- I'd go fishing.
- No you wouldn't, Tommy.
[MIMICS CAGNEY] I put
so many slugs in Bogey.
One day I said to
him, "Listen, mister.
You better start showing
up wearing a rubber suit.
You're leaking
all over the set."
Look at that guy, Johnny Kling.
He's been coming
around quite a while now.
Does a free show for
the kids. Sweet guy.
Is he a professional?
Yeah, he was, before
the junk got him.
He's gonna make it back.
He's been clean
about two, three years.
[MIMICS SYDNEY GREENSTREET]
Of course, it was extremely difficult
to separate the private eye
Bogie from the gangster Bogart
because he was tough, sir.
Needless to say, he was
the toughest private eye ever,
especially when it came to tracking
down a certain Maltese Falcon, sir.
The black bird, sir.
[CHUCKLES]
TOMMY: Hey, Johnny.
I'd like you to meet a friend of
mine. Johnny Kling, Steve McGarrett.
- Johnny.
- Hi.
Watch out for this guy, Johnny.
He'll arrest you if you do an
impersonation of a police officer.
He's the head of Five-0.
Oh, is that right? Well,
I'll have to be careful, huh?
That's a great act you have.
Yeah, well, you know, a lot
of people do the old timers,
but the difference is
I do them with love.
It shows.
Yeah. Well, nice meeting you.
- Bye. TOMMY: Beautiful, Johnny.
Well, thanks for everything,
Tommy. Appreciate it.
For nothing.
I hope.
- This is one rap you won't beat.
HALLEY [ON SCREEN]: You're crazy.
MAN [ON SCREEN]: Sounds
like Eddie talked out of turn.
Get up.
Open that door.
Eddie! Eddie!
PANAMA [ON SCREEN]: Eddie!
PANAMA: Eddie.
PANAMA: Eddie.
PANAMA: He's dead.
COP [ON SCREEN]:
Well, who is this guy?
PANAMA: This is Eddie Bartlett.
COP: Well, how are
you hooked up with him?
PANAMA: I never figured it out.
COP: What was his business?
[MIMICS W.C. FIELDS]
Popcorn, my little chickadee.
Oh, hi.
My golly. Are you back again?
Again and again
till I get it right.
How many times are you
gonna see these pictures?
Till it wears out.
- Steve? McGARRETT:
Yeah, Duke. Come in.
I checked out the Varsity
Theater. Nothing unusual.
They do big business with
the revival of old movies.
According to the
number of the stub,
the ticket was sold
last Monday afternoon,
but they couldn't narrow it
down to a specific customer.
Then I guess we'll have to.
[KNOCKING ON DOOR]
KELLMAN: Wait a minute.
[KELLMAN COUGHS,
KNOCKING CONTINUES]
Wait a minute!
What is this, a fire
this time of day?
What do you want?
JOHNNY: Package
for James Kellman.
Oh, just leave it there.
JOHNNY: I need a signature.
[SIGHS]
Just a minute.
JOHNNY: Morning, Jim.
Hey, what's the matter?
Where's the big greeting?
Cat got your tongue?
Am I supposed to know you?
Ah, how soon they forget.
Charlie Hazard's
pad four years ago.
You dropped off two nickel
bags of horse for Charlie.
Charlie sold them to me and I
went floating away through the night.
Come on, you remember.
[MIMICS CAGNEY] Cagney
never said, "You dirty rat."
But if he had, you're the kind
of rat he would have said it to.
Oh, yeah.
- Yeah.
- What do you want?
I don't have any stuff here.
[IN NORMAL
VOICE] Charlie's dead.
I saw it on TV.
I did it.
Hey.
You see this? It's a.45.
It'll blow a man's
head off at 40 yards.
It's got a silencer.
Nobody'd hear a thing.
[MIMICS CAGNEY]
Now sit down, you dirty rat.
All right.
Now, let me fill you in, see?
We held this kangaroo court.
Wait a minute, who's we?
All of us.
Cagney, Robinson, Bogart,
Raft. The whole gang.
Anyway, to make
a long story short,
we fingered the three
of you for murder.
I don't know what
you're talking about.
[IN NORMAL VOICE] Murder.
Whose murder?
A little girl named Makamae.
Sweet little thing.
I don't even know her.
Yeah, well, you helped
murder her all the same
because you distributed the
smack that Charlie sold her.
If you so much as brush
against that phone again,
I am going to rip it off the wall
and I'm gonna shove it up your nose.
Do you understand me?
- Three of us, you said.
- Yeah. Charlie for selling it,
you for distributing it and
Thayler for supplying it.
Oh, you don't
wanna kill Thayler.
I don't?
Thayler's got money
he hasn't counted yet.
Let me call him. I'm sure
we can work something out.
You know, I never saw a man with
such little regard for his own nose.
What do you want me to do? Beg?
[MIMICS CAGNEY] Yeah.
Beg.
On your knees, mister.
Please.
Mister... What was it again?
Cagney.
Mr. Cagney. Please.
I can make it worth your while.
Just give me a chance.
Let me call Thayler.
[GASPS]
[GUNFIRE]
You didn't say, "Pretty please."
[RINGS]
McGarrett.
[IN RASPY VOICE] McGarrett.
I know how busy you must be
investigating the Hazard killing and all.
- Who's this? DANNY:
Trace line one.
Why, I'm the killer.
Uh, incidentally, I wouldn't
put a trace in this call.
I'm in a phone booth and I'll
be out of here in a few minutes.
- What do you want?
- I wanna cooperate with you.
Good. Come on in and
give yourself up, pal.
No, no, no, no. I wanna help.
How's your spirit of adventure?
Well, that depends on
what you have in mind.
All right. You know where
the Manukai Motel is?
No, but I could find it.
Go to the Manukai
Motel right now.
Alone.
You'll see a key to cabin
seven under the door mat.
Go in and wait for me to call.
How do I know you won't put
one between my shoulder blades?
You're a pretty fair rifle shot.
McGarrett, I'm on your side.
How many times have you wanted
to close the books on Charlie Hazard?
Well, they're closed now.
[PHONE CLICKS]
McGARRETT: Any
luck? DANNY: Anything?
No luck.
I think you're crazy, Steve.
At least let me go along.
- No way, Danno.
- This guy might be a psycho.
Somehow I don't think
he is, but just in case...
[PHONE RINGING]
- Hello?
- McGarrett?
There's a record
on a phonograph.
Play it.
["I'M FOREVER BLOWING
BUBBLES" PLAYS]
Yeah? Now what?
Now open the closet door.
[RECORD SKIPPING]
[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]
Give me a computer
readout on Kellman, James.
That's K-E-L-L.
Over here. Steve.
- This is Miss Cramer.
- Ms.
Ms. Cramer manages this motel.
She signed in the man
who rented this room.
I see.
I knew there was something
funny about that bird.
- Why? CRAMER: Why?
Who checks in a motel room
at 8 in the morning alone?
What did he look like?
Look? Oh, I don't know.
Who looks? He looked normal.
Well, was he short or tall?
- Compared to what?
- Compared to you, for instance.
Oh, he was shorter than me.
Maybe taller.
I don't know.
Do you remember
what he was wearing?
That I remember. Sunglasses.
Just sunglasses?
Oh, funny, funny.
Think I'd check in
some nut in the nude?
Oh, no. No.
Coconut hat, shirt, pants.
McGARRETT: How
much is a cabin here?
Three bucks.
Here's the registration
card he filled in.
Mm-hm.
You get many John
Browns these days?
Not so many. Lot of
Joneses, Lees and Chungs.
All right. Let her talk to
the police artist, Danno.
Maybe he can work up a sketch.
Over here, please.
Fred.
You're dreaming.
- Describe his eyes.
- Strange. Deep eyes.
CHIN HO: Kellman, James. Age 41.
Caucasian, single, three
arrests, no conviction.
Oh, incidentally, this one
was shot in the stomach.
Killer used a handgun
at close range.
A.45 automatic.
- What were the arrests for?
- Suspicion of dealing in narcotics.
Ah.
So closes another set of books.
- What?
- Oh, just talking to myself, Chin.
Must be getting old.
Well, a case like this
would age anybody.
No prints, no witnesses
and no nothing.
Oh, I don't know, Chin.
I think it's all written out for us if
we could just read the language.
What language?
Record playing "I'm
Forever Blowing Bubbles,"
corpse wrapped like a mummy,
propped against the door.
Hieroglyphics, Chin.
No good without
the Rosetta stone.
JOHNNY: Well...
Here I am again.
Another beautiful day.
Very quiet up here.
Just enough wind
to move the grass.
I'll tell you what it's like.
Do you remember the first
day I came out to the place?
Well, sure you do.
Tommy asked me to give
a show down on the beach
and you just about tore the place apart
trying to get a seat in the front row.
And I did Bogie.
Do you remember?
[CLEARS THROAT]
[MIMICS HUMPHREY BOGART]
"Here's looking at you, kid."
[IN NORMAL VOICE]
Then afterwards we walked.
And we talked.
I know I never told you this.
Well, how could I? You
would have thought I was crazy.
A man twice your age.
But I know love when I feel it.
And I'll feel it until I die.
Maybe even after that.
Well, I better go. There's
some cars coming.
Hey, what's the matter with
me? I nearly forgot the best part.
Now there's two gone.
[CAR DOOR CLOSES]
Charlie and Kellman.
No, I haven't forgotten
about Thayler.
Thayler's next.
Sleep well, baby.
I love you.
I really do.
I'll be back.
Well, it's not a spitting
image, but it's okay.
Thank you, Ms. Cramer.
CRAMER: Hey, how'd you
like to do a picture of me?
Meet Mr. X. One with
glasses, one without.
Don't count too much accuracy.
She about drove the artist crazy.
- Ha, ha.
- Changed her mind a hundred times.
McGARRETT: Okay, show it around.
Show it to Father Neill, the apartment
house manager, then, uh, file it.
It's probably another dead end.
[HONKS HORN]
Danno, let's go.
DANNY: Thank you, Ms.
Cramer. We'll be in touch.
I was on the phone, Steve.
Thought I'd give Tommy
Saito a call out at Start Anew.
See if the description of
Ms. Cramer rang any bells.
It didn't.
[TIRES SQUEAL]
What is it?
My God. That's it.
That's it.
Did he know the girl?
Steve, he knows everybody.
Of course he knew the girl.
- How well? Was he in love with her?
- No. He mooned around a little.
Had he ever been a soldier?
Yeah.
Yeah, he did a hitch
about ten years ago.
Get Kling's address, Danno.
I'll get a search warrant.
TOMMY: Steve, wait a minute.
[EASY LISTENING MUSIC
PLAYING ON RADIO]
WAITER: Oh, Mr. Thayler?
Ah, thank you.
Uh, there's a gentleman to
see you. He says it's urgent.
He's right over there
near the garage.
- You know him?
- I don't think so, no.
Urgent.
Maybe he's an attorney come to tell
you you've inherited a million dollars.
Funny. Or a
process server, right?
You know, my horoscope
said this morning
that, uh, I was gonna meet a stranger
who would change my whole life.
That might be him. Maybe.
I'll be back shortly, baby.
And, uh, no cheating, all right?
Mr. Thayler? My
name is Johnny Kling.
Do I know you?
You do now.
LANDLORD: You
sure this thing is legal?
I never seen a
search warrant before.
DANNY: Have you heard
of obstructing justice before?
That I heard of. This is it.
Open it.
There's his god, Steve.
- Hmm, yeah. LANDLORD:
Johnny won't like this.
He doesn't let
anybody in this room.
Don't break anything.
He loves all of this stuff.
McGARRETT: Look at this, Danno.
"Hazard, Kellman."
Who's Paul Thayler?
I think he's president of
Mid-East Importing Company.
Maybe Mr. Thayler imports
more than meets the eye.
Yeah, maybe.
[DIALING]
Chin. Steve.
- Yeah, Steve.
McGARRETT: Two things.
First, I want an immediate
APB on John Kling.
K-L-I-N-G.
Uh, I would guess
that he's 35, Caucasian,
5'10", medium build,
slightly graying hair.
Want him on suspicion of murder.
Mark him armed and dangerous.
Check. Got it.
Two, locate the head of
Mid-East Importing Company.
His name is
Thayler. Paul Thayler.
Warn him that
his life is in danger
and put him under
protective custody.
Steve.
- Hang on, Chin.
- A current bill of the Varsity.
- Chin?
- Yeah, Steve?
Contact me as soon as there's
any word on either Thayler or Kling.
I'll be at the Varsity Theater
on University Avenue.
You're going where?
We're gonna see Mr. Cagney.
Let's go.
I don't believe this.
I just don't believe it.
JOHNNY: Believe what, sir?
This kidnapping in
broad daylight. It's foolish.
All right, the key's in
the ignition. Slide on over.
Look, I don't have as much
money as you people think.
It doesn't matter. I'm
not after your money.
What are you after?
Well, we've still got a
little time before nightfall.
Now, when we get out of
here, turn left at the gate.
Where are we going?
Start Anew.
You know where that is.
You're the one who
helped fill the place up.
Now, crank it up.
Come on. Come on.
Fine.
- Ma, they're bringing Tom home.
- They are? When?
- Right now. He's on his way.
- Is he all right?
He must be. They wouldn't
be bringing him home.
Oh, it's wonderful.
I'll get his room ready.
I knew my baby would come home.
[MA HUMMING]
["I'M FOREVER BLOWING
BUBBLES" PLAYS ON SCREEN]
[KNOCKING ON DOOR]
Well, that's it.
Come on, Danno.
McGARRETT: Where is
the projection room, please?
In the lobby, to the left.
- Is there anything wrong?
- No, no.
Hey, brother. Out. Out.
Can't you read the sign?
- Can you read this?
- Oh.
Yeah. What can I do for you?
We just saw the end of a
picture. Which one was it?
Uh... Public Enemy.
- What's the climax of White Heat?
- White Heat?
You know, to tell you the
truth, I see so many of these,
- I cannot remember.
- Put it on for us. Just the ending.
You must be kidding.
I cannot do that.
- I'm on a schedule.
- Why not?
DANNY: What's this?
That's a Moviola. You know,
sometimes I gotta cut film, man.
- It's a viewing screen?
- Yeah. But listen, I got no time.
Okay. The last
reel. Put it on for us.
I cannot do that.
Sir.
We'd like to see the ending.
Okay, brother. Okay.
Thank you.
Hold it a minute, Danno.
I wanna run it back.
Okay. Now, I wanna
see it from here.
McGARRETT: There's
Cagney on top of the tank.
There it is, Danno.
Tanks. Tanks.
JARRETT [ON SCREEN]: They
think they've got Cody Jarrett.
They haven't got Cody Jarrett.
You might as well come down,
Jarrett. There's no one left but you.
Ha, ha. Come and get me!
What's the name of that big oil refinery
out on Nimitz just outside of town?
Aloha.
[JARRETT LAUGHS]
Made it, Ma! Top of the world!
My God.
[PHONE RINGS]
Booth.
- One of you guys McGarrett?
- Yeah.
If you'll excuse me.
- McGarrett.
- Steve.
Johnny Kling apparently
kidnapped Paul Thayler.
Some time this afternoon from
the beach in front of the Kahala.
Kidnapped him?
Any word on the APB?
No, nothing on Johnny.
But I just got an H.P.D. report that
his car was seen near Start Anew.
I'm having the area combed now.
How far is the Aloha Oil Refinery
from where the car was seen last?
- I'd say about five miles.
- Okay.
Get hold of Duke, join us at the
Aloha Refinery as soon as you can.
They'll be looking
for Thayler and Kling,
and to approach the
subject with extreme caution.
But why oil depots?
Because that's what the
plot calls for, Chin. Get on it.
Danno, let's go.
THAYLER: Johnny. Johnny, look.
I can't stand heights.
I can't stand heights.
Aw, what a shame. Would
you like some junk, huh?
Yeah. The stuff you've
been selling to kids.
Would you like a fix? That'll
help you get up the stairs, huh?
[THAYLER CRYING AND YELLING]
Now, come on, move it,
or I'll blow your head off.
Move it! Come on!
Come on, move it!
THAYLER: Johnny, please. Please.
[THAYLER CRYING]
Johnny. Johnny, please!
JOHNNY: Shut up and
keep... THAYLER: Please!
Please, Johnny. Please.
No, no. Anything you want.
Johnny, anything,
anything, anything.
- No. Oh, God. No.
JOHNNY: Come on.
THAYLER: Please,
Johnny. JOHNNY: Just go.
THAYLER [WAILING]:
Johnny! Johnny, no!
No! No! No! No! No! No!
No, Johnny, no!
No! No!
JOHNNY [AS CAGNEY]:
It's happening. It's happening!
[JOHNNY LAUGHING]
They're here.
They're here!
DANNY: Steve, look.
[JOHNNY LAUGHING]
[SIRENS WAILING NEARBY]
DANNY: There he is.
- They're here.
They're here!
I knew it. I knew it.
Come and get me.
Come and get me.
Come on!
[LAUGHING]
They're here. Ha-ha-ha.
It's the feds, Thayler.
They've come to get us.
McGarrett, help me! He's crazy!
He's got Thayler up there
on top of the tank, Duke.
Keep the other units back.
One bullet could send this
whole refinery halfway to China.
Danno, aim your light up there.
[JOHNNY LAUGHING]
Get that light out of my face!
Give me the bullhorn.
They think they've
got Cody Jarrett.
They haven't got him.
Try this.
Kling, can you hear me?
Who's Kling?
There's no Kling here.
This is Cody Jarrett.
On top of the world!
Johnny, it's a whole new script,
a whole new cast of characters.
No, no, no. Those
aren't the words.
Johnny, come down before
you get somebody killed.
No, no. I told you,
those aren't the words.
[JOHNNY LAUGHING]
Hey, feds.
You want me? Come and get me.
Johnny, don't disappoint her.
Remember the girl, Makamae?
Remember how she used to laugh?
Johnny.
Come and get me.
Johnny, come on down
before you kill somebody.
Johnny. Johnny. Johnny,
listen. I'll do anything.
Don't die like a coward.
Come on down and be a hero.
She'd be proud of you, Johnny.
The girl loved you. Now, will
you please come on down?
[THAYLER CRIES]
McGARRETT: Where's Thayler?
JOHNNY [IN NORMAL
VOICE]: He's hanging on up there.
I can give him to you.
I'll tell you where he brings
the stuff in, where he stores it.
I'll tell you everything.
[SINGS]
I'm a Yankee Doodle Dandy
Yankee Doodle, do or die
McGARRETT: Let's go.
We held this kangaroo court, see?
- Who's we?
- All of us.
Cagney, Robinson,
Bogart, the whole gang.
We fingered the
three of you for murder.
Whose murder?
[IN NORMAL VOICE] A
little girl named Makamae.
No prints, no witnesses
and no nothing.
I think it's all written out for us if
we could just read the language.
[MIMICS CAGNEY] This is
Cody Jarrett. On top of the world!
Come down before
you get somebody killed.
Hey, feds.
You want me? Come and get me.
DANNY: Any word?
McGARRETT: No, not yet.
Could be he conned us
or maybe he's in trouble.
Should we try to contact him?
[PHONE RINGS]
- McGarrett. CHARLIE
[ON PHONE]: McGarrett?
Charlie, where the hell have you
been? You said you'd call an hour ago.
What's the matter,
sweetheart? Ruin your dinner?
Don't get snotty with me, pal.
Just relax, they called a
meeting. I couldn't get out.
Okay. I talked to
the district attorney.
No plea bargaining, but
he said he'd look very kindly
on any help you can give us.
McGarrett, I don't
want no favors.
I'm through with these
people. I just wanna jug them.
I want it all,
Charlie. All of it.
Cutters, middlemen,
distributors, the works.
Yeah, sure. Everything. Sure.
Who's number one?
McGarrett, this will take an
hour. I got an appointment.
- An appointment?
- Relax, man.
No pushing. Um...
I'll meet you at the
beach at Black Point.
- About 1:30, okay?
- Charlie, we have an agreement.
Don't fight me, McGarrett.
One-thirty, all right?
Beach off Black Point, 1:30.
[CLOCK BELL RINGING]
Charles.
Child, run to the sacristy.
Call for help. Get an ambulance.
[MUTTERS]
OFFICER [OVER RADIO]:
Central to McGarrett.
Central to McGarrett.
McGarrett. Go ahead.
OFFICER: H.P.D. reports a
shooting at St. Agnes Church
at approximately 12 noon.
Victim was DOA
at Queen's Hospital.
Personal possessions included
a notation of the word McGarrett
and the private Five-0 number.
- Victim's name?
- Charles Hazard.
H-A-Z-A-R-D.
Okay, I'm on my way.
Father Neill, this is Steve
McGarrett, Hawaii Five-0.
How do you do, sir?
We didn't know
what had happened.
I thought he had a
heart attack or stroke.
Then I saw the blood.
- Didn't you hear a shot?
- No, it was high noon.
- High noon?
- The bells.
- The Angelus Domini.
- Oh, I see.
When you got to him,
Father, was he alive?
He was alive, but
he wasn't conscious.
He never did regain
consciousness.
I went with him
in the ambulance.
You mean, to give
him the last rites.
Well, for that of course.
But mainly because
he was my friend.
- He was your friend?
- I know his family very well.
I could never think of Charles
as a narcotics addict, a pusher.
To me, he was always the
same skinny kid I'd known
ever since he was a baby.
Then he could have been
on his way here to see you.
He was. We had an appointment.
He'd needed to talk.
About what, Father?
Could you tell me that?
Steve.
Excuse me.
Here's the preliminary
autopsy report on Hazard.
The coroner pulled one
slug out of the victim's back.
Thirty caliber, 152 grain.
Sounds like an M1A1 carbine.
What do you think? A
payoff for a squealer?
Maybe. Except the m.o.
doesn't fit the local muscle.
Mainland talent?
I doubt it. He was
too small-time.
Strange angle of entry.
He must have been shot
from an extreme height.
That seems to be the only
logical one around here, Danno.
- Check it out, Danno, will you?
- All right.
Excuse me for the interruption,
Father. What were you saying?
You asked me if I knew what
Charles had on his mind this morning.
Yes.
He was afraid of
eternal damnation.
A little late for Charlie Hazard
to be worried about his
immortal soul, wasn't it?
He'd been in the
rackets half his lifetime.
He'd never killed anyone before.
- Before when, sir?
- Two weeks ago.
That's when he started
coming to see me.
We'd meet every day
in my office at noon
and we'd talk about the murder.
At least that's how
Charles thought of it.
He'd re-hooked an island girl
who'd been clean
for over a year.
She died of an overdose.
Charles felt damned.
I told him to go to the police.
I suppose he was too weak.
- Oh, he called us.
- Thank God for that.
- What was the girl's name, Father?
- He wouldn't give me her name.
Did he name any
of his accomplices?
No. No one.
All right. Thank you
for your help, Father.
Appreciate it.
DANNY: Looks like it was jammed.
When did you first notice
the lock was broken?
Not until today. The tenants
seldom come up here.
Once in a while the
fat dame in room 4-B
comes up here and
sunbathes in the raw.
- How would you know that?
- We get complaints.
And your street
door's usually open.
MANAGER: Always. Right.
- So that anyone could come up here?
- Right.
DUKE: Danny!
See what I found?
No sign of weathering.
Maybe the wind blew it up here.
You figure the
wind blew that too?
The murder slug very
likely came from this casing.
It's a rimless center-fire cartridge,
probably from a military clip.
Still consistent
with the carbine.
What about the ticket stub, Che?
I got two partial prints,
right thumb and forefinger.
Were you able to
restore the theater name?
That was easy. Varsity.
Varsity. All right,
Duke, check it out.
DUKE: Right.
Three female overdose deaths
in the Honolulu area in the past
four weeks, according to H.P.D.
Now, first, an
Oriental, 41 years old.
- Would Hazard have called her a girl?
- Could have.
Well, she's married.
Last prior conviction for
possession, six months ago.
Next. Caucasian, 27 years old.
Uh, mainland
address. Just arrived.
- No way.
- Hawaiian, 20 years old.
Last cited for possession
a year and two months ago.
- Was she sent up?
- No. Rehabilitated.
- Where?
- Tommy Saito's place, Start Anew.
McGARRETT: Pretty
little kid, isn't she?
Oh, she was more than pretty. She
was beautiful with a beautiful soul.
Her name was Makamae Maile.
- What happened, Tommy?
- She's dead.
She met a guy she
couldn't say no to.
How long had she been clean?
About a year, a little more.
And the guy, do you
know who he was?
Yeah, a snake
named Charlie Hazard.
And he's dead too. Thank God.
Tell me something, Tommy.
How did she fit in around here?
She was like family.
Everybody loved her.
She was like
everybody's kid sister.
Come on, Steve. It
was a hit, wasn't it?
A gang killing?
We'll see.
[MIMICS EDWARD G. ROBINSON]
Now, remember when Bogie joined
Murderers' Row at
Warner Bros. Studios,
he played a gangster so
effectively that many people thought
he was one himself.
He got letters from inmates at
San Quentin and other prisons.
Yeah.
[AUDIENCE CLAPPING]
I'd make a lousy cop, Steve.
You know what I'd do
when this case came in?
No. What?
- I'd go fishing.
- No you wouldn't, Tommy.
[MIMICS CAGNEY] I put
so many slugs in Bogey.
One day I said to
him, "Listen, mister.
You better start showing
up wearing a rubber suit.
You're leaking
all over the set."
Look at that guy, Johnny Kling.
He's been coming
around quite a while now.
Does a free show for
the kids. Sweet guy.
Is he a professional?
Yeah, he was, before
the junk got him.
He's gonna make it back.
He's been clean
about two, three years.
[MIMICS SYDNEY GREENSTREET]
Of course, it was extremely difficult
to separate the private eye
Bogie from the gangster Bogart
because he was tough, sir.
Needless to say, he was
the toughest private eye ever,
especially when it came to tracking
down a certain Maltese Falcon, sir.
The black bird, sir.
[CHUCKLES]
TOMMY: Hey, Johnny.
I'd like you to meet a friend of
mine. Johnny Kling, Steve McGarrett.
- Johnny.
- Hi.
Watch out for this guy, Johnny.
He'll arrest you if you do an
impersonation of a police officer.
He's the head of Five-0.
Oh, is that right? Well,
I'll have to be careful, huh?
That's a great act you have.
Yeah, well, you know, a lot
of people do the old timers,
but the difference is
I do them with love.
It shows.
Yeah. Well, nice meeting you.
- Bye. TOMMY: Beautiful, Johnny.
Well, thanks for everything,
Tommy. Appreciate it.
For nothing.
I hope.
- This is one rap you won't beat.
HALLEY [ON SCREEN]: You're crazy.
MAN [ON SCREEN]: Sounds
like Eddie talked out of turn.
Get up.
Open that door.
Eddie! Eddie!
PANAMA [ON SCREEN]: Eddie!
PANAMA: Eddie.
PANAMA: Eddie.
PANAMA: He's dead.
COP [ON SCREEN]:
Well, who is this guy?
PANAMA: This is Eddie Bartlett.
COP: Well, how are
you hooked up with him?
PANAMA: I never figured it out.
COP: What was his business?
[MIMICS W.C. FIELDS]
Popcorn, my little chickadee.
Oh, hi.
My golly. Are you back again?
Again and again
till I get it right.
How many times are you
gonna see these pictures?
Till it wears out.
- Steve? McGARRETT:
Yeah, Duke. Come in.
I checked out the Varsity
Theater. Nothing unusual.
They do big business with
the revival of old movies.
According to the
number of the stub,
the ticket was sold
last Monday afternoon,
but they couldn't narrow it
down to a specific customer.
Then I guess we'll have to.
[KNOCKING ON DOOR]
KELLMAN: Wait a minute.
[KELLMAN COUGHS,
KNOCKING CONTINUES]
Wait a minute!
What is this, a fire
this time of day?
What do you want?
JOHNNY: Package
for James Kellman.
Oh, just leave it there.
JOHNNY: I need a signature.
[SIGHS]
Just a minute.
JOHNNY: Morning, Jim.
Hey, what's the matter?
Where's the big greeting?
Cat got your tongue?
Am I supposed to know you?
Ah, how soon they forget.
Charlie Hazard's
pad four years ago.
You dropped off two nickel
bags of horse for Charlie.
Charlie sold them to me and I
went floating away through the night.
Come on, you remember.
[MIMICS CAGNEY] Cagney
never said, "You dirty rat."
But if he had, you're the kind
of rat he would have said it to.
Oh, yeah.
- Yeah.
- What do you want?
I don't have any stuff here.
[IN NORMAL
VOICE] Charlie's dead.
I saw it on TV.
I did it.
Hey.
You see this? It's a.45.
It'll blow a man's
head off at 40 yards.
It's got a silencer.
Nobody'd hear a thing.
[MIMICS CAGNEY]
Now sit down, you dirty rat.
All right.
Now, let me fill you in, see?
We held this kangaroo court.
Wait a minute, who's we?
All of us.
Cagney, Robinson, Bogart,
Raft. The whole gang.
Anyway, to make
a long story short,
we fingered the three
of you for murder.
I don't know what
you're talking about.
[IN NORMAL VOICE] Murder.
Whose murder?
A little girl named Makamae.
Sweet little thing.
I don't even know her.
Yeah, well, you helped
murder her all the same
because you distributed the
smack that Charlie sold her.
If you so much as brush
against that phone again,
I am going to rip it off the wall
and I'm gonna shove it up your nose.
Do you understand me?
- Three of us, you said.
- Yeah. Charlie for selling it,
you for distributing it and
Thayler for supplying it.
Oh, you don't
wanna kill Thayler.
I don't?
Thayler's got money
he hasn't counted yet.
Let me call him. I'm sure
we can work something out.
You know, I never saw a man with
such little regard for his own nose.
What do you want me to do? Beg?
[MIMICS CAGNEY] Yeah.
Beg.
On your knees, mister.
Please.
Mister... What was it again?
Cagney.
Mr. Cagney. Please.
I can make it worth your while.
Just give me a chance.
Let me call Thayler.
[GASPS]
[GUNFIRE]
You didn't say, "Pretty please."
[RINGS]
McGarrett.
[IN RASPY VOICE] McGarrett.
I know how busy you must be
investigating the Hazard killing and all.
- Who's this? DANNY:
Trace line one.
Why, I'm the killer.
Uh, incidentally, I wouldn't
put a trace in this call.
I'm in a phone booth and I'll
be out of here in a few minutes.
- What do you want?
- I wanna cooperate with you.
Good. Come on in and
give yourself up, pal.
No, no, no, no. I wanna help.
How's your spirit of adventure?
Well, that depends on
what you have in mind.
All right. You know where
the Manukai Motel is?
No, but I could find it.
Go to the Manukai
Motel right now.
Alone.
You'll see a key to cabin
seven under the door mat.
Go in and wait for me to call.
How do I know you won't put
one between my shoulder blades?
You're a pretty fair rifle shot.
McGarrett, I'm on your side.
How many times have you wanted
to close the books on Charlie Hazard?
Well, they're closed now.
[PHONE CLICKS]
McGARRETT: Any
luck? DANNY: Anything?
No luck.
I think you're crazy, Steve.
At least let me go along.
- No way, Danno.
- This guy might be a psycho.
Somehow I don't think
he is, but just in case...
[PHONE RINGING]
- Hello?
- McGarrett?
There's a record
on a phonograph.
Play it.
["I'M FOREVER BLOWING
BUBBLES" PLAYS]
Yeah? Now what?
Now open the closet door.
[RECORD SKIPPING]
[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]
Give me a computer
readout on Kellman, James.
That's K-E-L-L.
Over here. Steve.
- This is Miss Cramer.
- Ms.
Ms. Cramer manages this motel.
She signed in the man
who rented this room.
I see.
I knew there was something
funny about that bird.
- Why? CRAMER: Why?
Who checks in a motel room
at 8 in the morning alone?
What did he look like?
Look? Oh, I don't know.
Who looks? He looked normal.
Well, was he short or tall?
- Compared to what?
- Compared to you, for instance.
Oh, he was shorter than me.
Maybe taller.
I don't know.
Do you remember
what he was wearing?
That I remember. Sunglasses.
Just sunglasses?
Oh, funny, funny.
Think I'd check in
some nut in the nude?
Oh, no. No.
Coconut hat, shirt, pants.
McGARRETT: How
much is a cabin here?
Three bucks.
Here's the registration
card he filled in.
Mm-hm.
You get many John
Browns these days?
Not so many. Lot of
Joneses, Lees and Chungs.
All right. Let her talk to
the police artist, Danno.
Maybe he can work up a sketch.
Over here, please.
Fred.
You're dreaming.
- Describe his eyes.
- Strange. Deep eyes.
CHIN HO: Kellman, James. Age 41.
Caucasian, single, three
arrests, no conviction.
Oh, incidentally, this one
was shot in the stomach.
Killer used a handgun
at close range.
A.45 automatic.
- What were the arrests for?
- Suspicion of dealing in narcotics.
Ah.
So closes another set of books.
- What?
- Oh, just talking to myself, Chin.
Must be getting old.
Well, a case like this
would age anybody.
No prints, no witnesses
and no nothing.
Oh, I don't know, Chin.
I think it's all written out for us if
we could just read the language.
What language?
Record playing "I'm
Forever Blowing Bubbles,"
corpse wrapped like a mummy,
propped against the door.
Hieroglyphics, Chin.
No good without
the Rosetta stone.
JOHNNY: Well...
Here I am again.
Another beautiful day.
Very quiet up here.
Just enough wind
to move the grass.
I'll tell you what it's like.
Do you remember the first
day I came out to the place?
Well, sure you do.
Tommy asked me to give
a show down on the beach
and you just about tore the place apart
trying to get a seat in the front row.
And I did Bogie.
Do you remember?
[CLEARS THROAT]
[MIMICS HUMPHREY BOGART]
"Here's looking at you, kid."
[IN NORMAL VOICE]
Then afterwards we walked.
And we talked.
I know I never told you this.
Well, how could I? You
would have thought I was crazy.
A man twice your age.
But I know love when I feel it.
And I'll feel it until I die.
Maybe even after that.
Well, I better go. There's
some cars coming.
Hey, what's the matter with
me? I nearly forgot the best part.
Now there's two gone.
[CAR DOOR CLOSES]
Charlie and Kellman.
No, I haven't forgotten
about Thayler.
Thayler's next.
Sleep well, baby.
I love you.
I really do.
I'll be back.
Well, it's not a spitting
image, but it's okay.
Thank you, Ms. Cramer.
CRAMER: Hey, how'd you
like to do a picture of me?
Meet Mr. X. One with
glasses, one without.
Don't count too much accuracy.
She about drove the artist crazy.
- Ha, ha.
- Changed her mind a hundred times.
McGARRETT: Okay, show it around.
Show it to Father Neill, the apartment
house manager, then, uh, file it.
It's probably another dead end.
[HONKS HORN]
Danno, let's go.
DANNY: Thank you, Ms.
Cramer. We'll be in touch.
I was on the phone, Steve.
Thought I'd give Tommy
Saito a call out at Start Anew.
See if the description of
Ms. Cramer rang any bells.
It didn't.
[TIRES SQUEAL]
What is it?
My God. That's it.
That's it.
Did he know the girl?
Steve, he knows everybody.
Of course he knew the girl.
- How well? Was he in love with her?
- No. He mooned around a little.
Had he ever been a soldier?
Yeah.
Yeah, he did a hitch
about ten years ago.
Get Kling's address, Danno.
I'll get a search warrant.
TOMMY: Steve, wait a minute.
[EASY LISTENING MUSIC
PLAYING ON RADIO]
WAITER: Oh, Mr. Thayler?
Ah, thank you.
Uh, there's a gentleman to
see you. He says it's urgent.
He's right over there
near the garage.
- You know him?
- I don't think so, no.
Urgent.
Maybe he's an attorney come to tell
you you've inherited a million dollars.
Funny. Or a
process server, right?
You know, my horoscope
said this morning
that, uh, I was gonna meet a stranger
who would change my whole life.
That might be him. Maybe.
I'll be back shortly, baby.
And, uh, no cheating, all right?
Mr. Thayler? My
name is Johnny Kling.
Do I know you?
You do now.
LANDLORD: You
sure this thing is legal?
I never seen a
search warrant before.
DANNY: Have you heard
of obstructing justice before?
That I heard of. This is it.
Open it.
There's his god, Steve.
- Hmm, yeah. LANDLORD:
Johnny won't like this.
He doesn't let
anybody in this room.
Don't break anything.
He loves all of this stuff.
McGARRETT: Look at this, Danno.
"Hazard, Kellman."
Who's Paul Thayler?
I think he's president of
Mid-East Importing Company.
Maybe Mr. Thayler imports
more than meets the eye.
Yeah, maybe.
[DIALING]
Chin. Steve.
- Yeah, Steve.
McGARRETT: Two things.
First, I want an immediate
APB on John Kling.
K-L-I-N-G.
Uh, I would guess
that he's 35, Caucasian,
5'10", medium build,
slightly graying hair.
Want him on suspicion of murder.
Mark him armed and dangerous.
Check. Got it.
Two, locate the head of
Mid-East Importing Company.
His name is
Thayler. Paul Thayler.
Warn him that
his life is in danger
and put him under
protective custody.
Steve.
- Hang on, Chin.
- A current bill of the Varsity.
- Chin?
- Yeah, Steve?
Contact me as soon as there's
any word on either Thayler or Kling.
I'll be at the Varsity Theater
on University Avenue.
You're going where?
We're gonna see Mr. Cagney.
Let's go.
I don't believe this.
I just don't believe it.
JOHNNY: Believe what, sir?
This kidnapping in
broad daylight. It's foolish.
All right, the key's in
the ignition. Slide on over.
Look, I don't have as much
money as you people think.
It doesn't matter. I'm
not after your money.
What are you after?
Well, we've still got a
little time before nightfall.
Now, when we get out of
here, turn left at the gate.
Where are we going?
Start Anew.
You know where that is.
You're the one who
helped fill the place up.
Now, crank it up.
Come on. Come on.
Fine.
- Ma, they're bringing Tom home.
- They are? When?
- Right now. He's on his way.
- Is he all right?
He must be. They wouldn't
be bringing him home.
Oh, it's wonderful.
I'll get his room ready.
I knew my baby would come home.
[MA HUMMING]
["I'M FOREVER BLOWING
BUBBLES" PLAYS ON SCREEN]
[KNOCKING ON DOOR]
Well, that's it.
Come on, Danno.
McGARRETT: Where is
the projection room, please?
In the lobby, to the left.
- Is there anything wrong?
- No, no.
Hey, brother. Out. Out.
Can't you read the sign?
- Can you read this?
- Oh.
Yeah. What can I do for you?
We just saw the end of a
picture. Which one was it?
Uh... Public Enemy.
- What's the climax of White Heat?
- White Heat?
You know, to tell you the
truth, I see so many of these,
- I cannot remember.
- Put it on for us. Just the ending.
You must be kidding.
I cannot do that.
- I'm on a schedule.
- Why not?
DANNY: What's this?
That's a Moviola. You know,
sometimes I gotta cut film, man.
- It's a viewing screen?
- Yeah. But listen, I got no time.
Okay. The last
reel. Put it on for us.
I cannot do that.
Sir.
We'd like to see the ending.
Okay, brother. Okay.
Thank you.
Hold it a minute, Danno.
I wanna run it back.
Okay. Now, I wanna
see it from here.
McGARRETT: There's
Cagney on top of the tank.
There it is, Danno.
Tanks. Tanks.
JARRETT [ON SCREEN]: They
think they've got Cody Jarrett.
They haven't got Cody Jarrett.
You might as well come down,
Jarrett. There's no one left but you.
Ha, ha. Come and get me!
What's the name of that big oil refinery
out on Nimitz just outside of town?
Aloha.
[JARRETT LAUGHS]
Made it, Ma! Top of the world!
My God.
[PHONE RINGS]
Booth.
- One of you guys McGarrett?
- Yeah.
If you'll excuse me.
- McGarrett.
- Steve.
Johnny Kling apparently
kidnapped Paul Thayler.
Some time this afternoon from
the beach in front of the Kahala.
Kidnapped him?
Any word on the APB?
No, nothing on Johnny.
But I just got an H.P.D. report that
his car was seen near Start Anew.
I'm having the area combed now.
How far is the Aloha Oil Refinery
from where the car was seen last?
- I'd say about five miles.
- Okay.
Get hold of Duke, join us at the
Aloha Refinery as soon as you can.
They'll be looking
for Thayler and Kling,
and to approach the
subject with extreme caution.
But why oil depots?
Because that's what the
plot calls for, Chin. Get on it.
Danno, let's go.
THAYLER: Johnny. Johnny, look.
I can't stand heights.
I can't stand heights.
Aw, what a shame. Would
you like some junk, huh?
Yeah. The stuff you've
been selling to kids.
Would you like a fix? That'll
help you get up the stairs, huh?
[THAYLER CRYING AND YELLING]
Now, come on, move it,
or I'll blow your head off.
Move it! Come on!
Come on, move it!
THAYLER: Johnny, please. Please.
[THAYLER CRYING]
Johnny. Johnny, please!
JOHNNY: Shut up and
keep... THAYLER: Please!
Please, Johnny. Please.
No, no. Anything you want.
Johnny, anything,
anything, anything.
- No. Oh, God. No.
JOHNNY: Come on.
THAYLER: Please,
Johnny. JOHNNY: Just go.
THAYLER [WAILING]:
Johnny! Johnny, no!
No! No! No! No! No! No!
No, Johnny, no!
No! No!
JOHNNY [AS CAGNEY]:
It's happening. It's happening!
[JOHNNY LAUGHING]
They're here.
They're here!
DANNY: Steve, look.
[JOHNNY LAUGHING]
[SIRENS WAILING NEARBY]
DANNY: There he is.
- They're here.
They're here!
I knew it. I knew it.
Come and get me.
Come and get me.
Come on!
[LAUGHING]
They're here. Ha-ha-ha.
It's the feds, Thayler.
They've come to get us.
McGarrett, help me! He's crazy!
He's got Thayler up there
on top of the tank, Duke.
Keep the other units back.
One bullet could send this
whole refinery halfway to China.
Danno, aim your light up there.
[JOHNNY LAUGHING]
Get that light out of my face!
Give me the bullhorn.
They think they've
got Cody Jarrett.
They haven't got him.
Try this.
Kling, can you hear me?
Who's Kling?
There's no Kling here.
This is Cody Jarrett.
On top of the world!
Johnny, it's a whole new script,
a whole new cast of characters.
No, no, no. Those
aren't the words.
Johnny, come down before
you get somebody killed.
No, no. I told you,
those aren't the words.
[JOHNNY LAUGHING]
Hey, feds.
You want me? Come and get me.
Johnny, don't disappoint her.
Remember the girl, Makamae?
Remember how she used to laugh?
Johnny.
Come and get me.
Johnny, come on down
before you kill somebody.
Johnny. Johnny. Johnny,
listen. I'll do anything.
Don't die like a coward.
Come on down and be a hero.
She'd be proud of you, Johnny.
The girl loved you. Now, will
you please come on down?
[THAYLER CRIES]
McGARRETT: Where's Thayler?
JOHNNY [IN NORMAL
VOICE]: He's hanging on up there.
I can give him to you.
I'll tell you where he brings
the stuff in, where he stores it.
I'll tell you everything.
[SINGS]
I'm a Yankee Doodle Dandy
Yankee Doodle, do or die
McGARRETT: Let's go.