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♪ Pour me another one ♪

♪ Castaway,
gonna let the sunshine in ♪

♪ I wanna be a castaway ♪

♪ And leave the world behind ♪

♪ Wasting away
down by the coast ♪

♪ Pacifico and chasing lime ♪

♪ Easy living down in paradise ♪

♪ Pour me another one ♪

♪ Make it a strong one ♪

♪ We're gonna
have some fun tonight ♪

♪ Just like the other one ♪

♪ Make it a double rum,
we're gonna castaway tonight ♪

♪ I'm in an island
state of mind... ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

This isn't real.

I'm telling you,
this all happened.

Don't love the sound of
explosions in the morning.

What did I say about
video games on school days?

It's not a video game.

It's the attack on Pearl Harbor.

Mom, did all these people
really die?

Many did, honey.

But that's why we honor them
every year.

And those who survived, too.

Though I'm not sure
why your brother...

is showing you this
before breakfast.

Because she asked.

It's for a project.

She has to do a report

about a hero who emerged after
the attack on Pearl Harbor.

So did I, remember?

I'm sure the emphasis
is more on "hero,"

less on "attack."

Mom, she's old enough
to know about the bad, too.

Ah-ah. Stay put.

Look, I appreciate
your enthusiasm, okay?

But leave the decisions
about your sister up to me.

I'm just trying to help.

So you wouldn't mind
helping Julie

find a hero for her project?

That-that's not what I meant.

And taking her to school?

But I-I...

Love you.

No Jesse or Lucy?

They're running
security checks

for the Pearl Harbor
Remembrance Day ceremony.

All right, so the boss gets
the old bones in the dank cave.

Never too senior
to get my feet wet.

Hey, Commander Chase.
Who discovered them?

Beachcomber searching
for buried treasure.

And they were found in a cave?

"The world's womb,"

where life and death intersect.

In this case, more so death.

Everything looks
so intact.

Sand, seaweed and sediment.

All provided a barrier
for the elements.

This poor soul has been forsaken
for... quite some time.

Now's our chance to set it free.

Sorry, sorry, just...
got caught up in the energy.

Tellus heard you.

Well, can you tell us anything
about the remains?

Age? Identity?

Size ten to 11 shoes,
length of the femur--

all point to the remains
belonging to a man.

And a sailor.

Hmm.

Those look like
old Navy khakis.

It's hard to tell
how old, though.

Actually, that's
the easy part.

We'll carbon-date
the textiles and bones

as soon as we're back
at the lab.

And the hard part?

Finding your suspect.

Exit wound.

Shot in the back of the head.

He was murdered.

Oh!

Oh! Oh, sorry.

No, I'm sorry. My head's
in this Force Protection Plan.

A handful
of Pearl Harbor survivors

are attending the ceremony
this week,

not one of them
under 95 years old.

Wow. Probably the last year

most of them
will be able to make it.

80th anniversary. Amazing.

Totally, amazing. But
between the threat assessment

and about a thousand meetings
that should've just been emails,

my body's about tapped out.

Oh, come on.

Time to show 'em that it's
"go" muscle, not "show" muscle.

How are you this jaunty?

Oh, it's not 'cause I ate

all of Ernie's
chocolate espresso beans.

'Cause I didn't.

Not all of 'em.

Careful, Luce--
I will blackmail you

into to doing the rest
of my security interviews.

You know that's not
the worst assignment, right?

...codebreakers
worked tirelessly

to crack
encrypted Japanese messages.

Um, they managed

to reveal details for the
invasion of Midway Island

and helped shift the tide
of the war.

Follow me.

Wow. Who'd Whistler tee off

to pull the short straw
on that assignment?

Uh, maybe they chose her
because she's smart

and knows history.

Besides, what do you
actually know

about the attack
on Pearl Harbor, hmm?

Over 3,000 casualties,
19 ships lost or damaged,

and, not many
people know this,

but 68 civilians
were killed that day.

PHRD Planning Committee?

Going over
Protective Service Details

for the commemoration before
we get back to the cold case.

Oh, please don't use that term.

Protective Service Details?

No.

Cold case.

They're like turtlenecks.

You know, once you get in them,
they never really work out

the way you wanted.

All right, well,
love it or hate it,

there's no statute
of limitations on murder.

Our victim was shot to death
and washed up in this cave.

Anyone want to guess
how long ago?

Dude, just tell us.

73 to 80 years old.

Lucy...

how did you pull that number?

Am I wrong?

No, you're, like,

eerily right.

Carbon dating puts them
at that range.

Well, details of the trousers.

Textile analysis says
it's cotton.

From what I can tell,
this particular uniform

was in use
from the '30s to 1948.

Except black shoes were more
widely worn starting spring

of 1941.

I'm impressed.

But also so curious.

I...

went down a military
rabbit hole

and I found out Coco Chanel
designed the Turks' uniforms.

Don't suppose we found

the nameplate on the victim?

Not that lucky.

It's gonna be hard to identify
the victim.

Commander Chase was able

to extract the DNA,
but may not be enough

to ID the victim on its own.

Well, this particular uniform

with the black shoes
were only worn

by non-aviation officers
and chiefs.

Lucy, check the archives
for any missing personnel

that match that profile
and that date range.

Can't we run the DNA

against one
of those ancestry databases?

Good idea. Get Ernie on it.

Maybe you should give
turtlenecks another shot.

Get out of here.

Hey, Whistler.

Whistler, you seemed focused.

Uh, is this, uh,
one of those things

where you pretend to talk
about work,

but you really ask
about dinner?

No. Actually, I'm headed
over to personnel records.

Which happens to be close
to your office.

And I'm not even
hungry for dinner.

Oh, well,

I guess we can walk together.

Oh. Hmm.

Don't suppose you
want to come with?

There's this old case involving
old bones and a murder.

Ooh, DIA doesn't do
bones and murders.

Should be your slogan.

Still, my case is
definitely more fun

than having to
play tour guide.

I didn't have to play
tour guide. I volunteered.

Oh. Really?

Those who fail to learn
from history

are condemned to repeat it.

It's an honor to host
these visitors.

And get face time
with the brass.

Honestly?

I mean, you are interested
in your career.

Wha... I...

I didn't mean to offend you.

Kind of makes it worse you think
I'm defined by ambition.

I think you're defined
by a lot of things,

some of which I don't
even know about yet,

because I'm still getting...

You don't know things about me
because you don't ask.

I know you like
pinot grigio.

And mason jars for cups.

Excuse us.

Can you move, please?

Who are all those people?

Your colleagues.

Oh, yeah, right, but...

what are they all doing there?

Big event.
Pearl Harbor Remembrance.

Kind of rings a bell.

We've been sucked
into the black hole

of DNA databases.

I managed to pull DNA

from the victim's skull
through the petrous bones

behind the ear--

a technique used
to extract DNA from bones

found at the thousand-year-old
Antikythera shipwreck.

Arr, matey.

You're right.
Antikythera is in Greece.

That reference makes no sense.

You run the DNA

against
the genealogical database?

Once we got

legal approval.
Take a look.

Your tree's missing
some branches.

In the United States, maybe.

But the DNA's tied to all kinds
of families in Japan,

so we looked
into Japanese immigrants.

And we were able
to narrow the search further

based on families
with naval officers

or chiefs in the 1940s.

Any hits?

Yes.

One. But...

this is where it gets weird.

Her victim is...

...him.

Ken Ito.

Ken Ito is a hundred-year-old

Pearl Harbor attack survivor

who's being honored
at this week's ceremony.

All true.

Except for the fact that
he was murdered 80 years ago.

The Secretary of the Navy would
like to stress how delicate

of a situation
this is.

He respectfully asks
that we make sure

the man he's about to honor
at the ceremony in two days

is not in fact
an impostor

or a murder suspect.

We can't promise either.

Ken Ito is

a local legend.

Served in the Navy
over 20 years and three wars.

Then he retired and fought
for immigrant and civil rights.

His daughter and grandson both
served on the islands in uniform

and also in public office.

They're a legacy family.

Only the remains tell us

that this guy
isn't actually Ken Ito.

Looks like the real Ken Ito
was murdered

as a Navy ensign in 1941.

How could an identity switch
like that happen?

Went through
his official

military records--
things get hazy

after the Pearl Harbor attack.

Like all Japanese Americans
in uniform,

stood down from service
for at least a year.

Some went home.
Many were incarcerated

at the internment camps--
it was chaos.

Chaos makes for good cover.

What about the people
Ito served with?

His extended family?

He didn't go back to the same
command after the attack.

He was an only child.
Parents died young.

And he seemed to have lost
contact with extended family

before the war.

All of this is based
on whether the DNA results

are correct.

Are we ready to accuse a hero
of being an impostor?

DNA doesn't lie.

Neither does the bullet hole

in the victim's skull.

A bullet hole that

tells us nothing besides he was
shot in the back of the head.

We don't have other leads

to actually solve
this murder.

No evidence.
No motive. No suspects.

You have him.

This should be interesting.

You mean because we're
about to interrogate

a hundred-year-old war hero
about an 80-year-old murder?

I told you, man.
Cold cases.

Ms. Ito? Special Agents

Holman and Boone. NCIS.

Someone already
went over security protocols

for the ceremony.

Uh, we actually need to
speak with your father

about another matter.

He may have
information

related to the disappearance
of a Naval officer.

He hasn't served in the Navy
for 60 years.

We just need to talk to him
and request a DNA sample.

Why would he have to do that?

Well...

this would go smoother
if we can just talk to him.

I was in the Navy, too,

and served
in the state legislature.

Please, don't handle me.

Look, I only know what it's like
to serve in one war.

And your father--
he served in three.

We have our jobs,
but he does have our respect.

I'll take you to him.

But I don't know if you'll get
what you're looking for.

Dad's been suffering
from dementia a few years now.

Ryan, will you
give us a minute?

Yeah.

Of course, Ms. V.

Thank you.

Excuse me, sir.

May we ask you a few questions?

This isn't working.

Rank and serial number, sailor.

Captain Ken Ito,

9-5-2

1-7-3-8-1.

And when were you commissioned?

June 27,

1941.

We found the remains of a sailor

who might have served with you.

Are you kidding?

He's not gonna recognize
anyone based on...

I know him.

Dad?

I met him in the fields.

Hell doesn't have pineapple.

My parents
agree with you.

Was hoping
you could help with that.

Or you could help me load
this cart.

I'm serious.

I'm offering you a job.

How would you like to help
Uncle Sam?

The Japanese
joining the Axis.

The Americans don't want someone
like me working for them.

Haven't kicked me out yet.

I'm not you.

You came here for opportunity.

It's standing
right in front of you.

But if you've grown fond
of the fields,

I'll ask the next guy over.

The man was issei.

First-generation
Japanese.

Issei were prohibited
from immigrating.

They couldn't serve.

But you recruited him?

Needed help.

For what?

Do you remember

the name
of the man in the field?

Ken Ito.

His name was Ken Ito?

No. I'm Ken Ito.

That's the thing, sir.
It looks like

Ken Ito actually died
80 years ago.

My rake. Where's my rake?

Sir, if you
don't mind...

Vicky,

Ryan, who are these men?

Interview's over. Ryan.

Leave. Now.

He's convinced
he is Ken Ito.

Probably can't remember
being anyone but.

Dementia doesn't help.

It's strange, though.

He told them a story
about pineapple fields.

Ito's memory of the man
was triggered

by the crime scene photo.
Could be a lead.

Ito was involved with
the ROTC program here at UH.

If he was recruiting
from there, too,

maybe they have records

of our impostor.

Do you know anyone who
could help us look?

I do, actually.

All right, have a great weekend.

I'll know
if you don't do the reading.

Janey!

Hey, I thought
you already learned

everything you needed to
from me.

Oh, Maggie,

we both know
I barely scratched the surface.

Oh, come on.
How are my little darlings?

Julie's busy working
on a project

for Pearl Harbor
Remembrance Day.

Oh, wow.

And Alex?

Trying to convince
her war is hell,

despite the fact that
she's ten years old.

She's very mature.

And so curious
and adaptable.

And she gets it all from you.

And, I think, a little from me.

So I assume
you're not here

for help
with a fourth grade project.

I need access
to the ROTC archives.

I figured since you
have some ROTC staff

in your graduate seminar...

Yeah,

but not just anybody
gets access.

But you're not just anybody.

So, you're saying
that the Ken Ito

is some kind of impostor?

It's looking very likely.

Well, if you're
gonna steal a life,

you may as well
make it a good one.

Doesn't bother you?

Oh, well, yeah, of course.

But, oh, Janey, identity
is what we make of it.

We're all impostors.

We all have a story
that we tell ourselves

until we forget
that it's make-believe.

This Ito was
just more committed.

Not much
of anything now.

Hmm.

Spends his days
raking a Zen garden.

Ah, the Japanese believe it
to be a metaphor

for the journey
to inner understanding.

Well, I wish he'd share

some of that inner understanding
with us.

It's possible that
the real Ken Ito

was recruiting
Japanese immigrants for service.

One of them killed him
and took on his identity.

Japanese immigrants
weren't allowed to serve,

and no laborer could afford
to enroll in the university.

That's why we want to see
the files.

Well, they should be
at the end of this row.

Hey! Federal agent!

Gonna need you to put
your hands on your head

and back towards me.

Hey!

Maggie!

Janey, go after him.

I'm not leaving you.
You're hurt.

No, it's... it's just a scratch.

Take it easy.
I'm gonna call an ambulance.

Janey,

he dropped this.

Didn't get a look at him,
did you?

No.

But I got a few scratches in.

Enough to pull DNA
off our attacker?

Does it hurt?

Eh. It's not the first time

I got my bell rung, kiddo.

You should see
the other guy.

And you should
leave work at work.

Ah, yeah.

Jules,
how's the project coming along?

Mom, has anybody asked

if you're really American?

Of course not.

A lot of people were asked that
after Pearl Harbor.

That was a long time ago.

But they're still
being asked that today, right?

Why don't you go do the dishes?

I got to talk to your brother.

She asked me about it--

Executive Order 9066,

loyalty tests.

Before you got home,
she asked me what a "Jap" was.

Don't use that word.

Aunt Maggie, back me up.

Aunt Maggie is gone.

Aunt Switzerland
has taken her place.

She's ten years old.

She doesn't need to be exposed
to this yet.

She's already exposed.

We can't just...

ignore who we are.

No matter how young.

Has anybody asked you?

You know the answer to that.

Then why can't Julie?

It either comes
from you,

or it comes from the world.

And the world, sweet Janey,
is a cruel teacher.

Worked with campus police to try
to ID Maggie's attacker.

No witnesses, no usable
security footage, no leads.

Other than some skin samples
that might get us a suspect.

And the fact that the suspect
wanted what we want:

information on Ken Ito.

Or whoever he is.

Could be someone

close to Ito,

trying to protect his secret.

Someone's trying

to bury the truth.

Except Tennant
might have found it for us.

A photo from
the archives.

Time stamp puts it August 1941,
which lines up with the harvest.

Corroborates the story
about the pineapple fields.

Do we know who these guys are?

The ones in uniform.

I built a machine
learning algorithm

that narrowed searches
based on

things like
military citations,

UH affiliation and War
Relocation Authority records.

Ito is on the far left.

The two next to him were sent
to camps on the mainland.

The third joined
the 100th Battalion

and the 442nd Regiment
but was killed in action.

And the civilian?

Alas...

my machine is still learning.

Another dead end.

Well, we might not know
who he was,

but I think
I can tell you who he is.

That's the
current Ken Ito.

Hey, I ask about you, right?

Like your...

family, your life?

Even know
Jake's favorite Pokémon.

Raichu.

Yeah, 'cause why wouldn't
you evolve your Pikachu?

I agree with him.
It's just dumb.

No idea what that means.

Someone said

I don't ask about
them, and...

I'm wondering why.

It isn't Lloyd
from Fraud, is it?

Because he's very guarded,
for obvious reasons.

No, not Lloyd.
Just... someone.

Well, I might be
out over my skis,

but I think you're talking
about intimacy, Luce.

So if somebody wants you
to get to know them,

get to know them.

Sir, we're with...

NCIS.

I'm Lieutenant Commander
Mike Ito.

Ah, his grandson.

Do you know

how many lines you've crossed?

As upsetting
as this might be to you,

we're within our jurisdiction.

Moral lines.

The sooner we can do our jobs...

You're harassing a hero.

...the sooner we can
get out of your lives.

A man with dementia.

There's...

reason to believe
that your grandfather

isn't who he says he is.

A decorated combat veteran?

An icon in the immigrant
rights movement?

Which accomplishment
do you question?

A letter

signed by four retired admirals,
two congresspeople

and ten state representatives,
all vouching for my grandfather.

Who is that?

Jiichan,
don't bother.

Let them in.

You recognize this man,
don't you?

Ensign Ken Ito.

And is that you?

No.

Jiichan...

what are you saying?

It's not me.

He doesn't know
what he's talking about.

Do you know what happened
to Ken Ito?

Uh, we were fishing.

Kerie-na.

It really is beautiful.

But how is your accent
still this terrible?

Because it's
way too early.

It was you and Ito on the boat?

The day it all went wrong.

What are you doing?

I can't stay here!

Don't be an idiot.

Don't try to stop me!

What happened next?

Sir?

What are you telling us?

He-he tried to stop me.

Stop you from doing what?

This needs to end.

Sir...

did you kill Ken Ito?

Yes. I...

I killed Ken Ito.

Not looking
happy, boss.

Just came from a very
important meeting with SECNAV.

They want to know
if we arrest Ken Ito,

we can do it discreetly.

So we don't interfere
with the Pearl Harbor ceremony.

Can we?

Not yet.

We have a confession.

What we have is
reasonable suspicion.

He admitted to killing

the real Ken Ito.

With no details or context.

"I killed Ken Ito."
Direct quote.

From someone with dementia.

He had motive.

Asian Exclusion Act of 1924.

Japanese weren't allowed
to immigrate to the U.S.

He was in the country illegally.

So you think
the real Ken Ito

was gonna turn him in?

And our guy killed him,
took over his life.

No, there's something more.

Someone wants intel on Ito.

Assaulted my friend
to try to get it.

But we still don't know
who or why.

There are two mistakes

a person makes
on the road to truth.

Not starting--
which we've already done.

And not going all
the way. So...

who can our archive attacker be?

Family members
trying to bury the truth?

Mm,

unlikely.

Both Mike and Vicky Ito
were at home

when the attacks happened.

They could've paid someone
to do it.

Getting warm, Lucy.

'Cause money does
play into this.

I dug into Ken Ito's
personal finances.

All very conservative.
Decent nest egg.

Until...

A hundred thousand
dollar transfer.

In the last 24 hours, and it
just evaporated into the ether.

Not for medical care
or investments

or a sweet campervan.

He could've
paid someone

to go to the archive.

Or paid them off to keep quiet.

Blackmail.

Whatever our suspect got
from the archives

could be the evidence we need.

Where are we at
with the DNA Maggie got

from the scratches?

That's not my department,
unfortunately.

Can you check in with Chase?
Look into

any suspicious contacts
with the Itos.

Lot of eyes on this, guys.
They want this resolved

one way or another
before the ceremony tomorrow.

Okay.

What's up?

There's no way
they're gonna let Ito stand up

at that ceremony, is there?

He's already off the list.

You all right?

If all this is true, it means
this man left everything behind,

and he served his entire life
to get what most people just...

have.

But maybe murdered someone
to do it.

Yeah, but you don't believe
that's true.

It reminds me of something
Julie said last night.

She wondered
if anybody asked me

if I was really American.

How'd you answer?

I didn't.

It was my first time
on the mainland,

and I was

18 years old.

I was hanging out off base
when someone drove by

and they yelled at me,
"Go back home to Mexico."

To Mexico.

It's different on the island,
you know?

So it was, like,
the first time I felt that,

and...

I don't know, I sort of wish
someone prepared me for it,

because I don't remember
laughing it off so easily then.

Found our blackmailer.

Ito's caretaker.

Ryan Barnett.
Had a felony DUI

that was reduced
to a misdemeanor,

but his DNA is
still in CODIS.

Also wasn't at
the house today.

Lying low
after the archives.

Ernie has a bead
on his cell phone GPS.

Where is he now?

Go get him.

This is Barnett's vehicle.

His phone's inside.

Yeah? So where is he?

The main branch of the
Honolulu National Bank

is across the street.

There he is.

He's not coming back to his car.

He's got a backup
vehicle. Clever.

Ryan Barnett,

NCIS. We need to talk.

Hey, relax, okay?
Don't make this hard.

He's making it hard.

Just give up, dude.

There's no way out.

Hands!

You guys didn't want
to follow him?

Remember me?

I've never seen you before.

Then where'd you get those?

We pulled DNA

from those scratches.

They put you at the UH archives,

where you stole Ken Ito's files.

That's burglary.

You hurt my friend.

That's assault.

Then you demanded

a hundred thousand dollars
from the Itos.

That's blackmail.

Okay, look,
I'm not the bad guy here.

Ito isn't who
he says he is.

It's not really your business.

You don't understand
what he's done.

Considering my entire team
is investigating him,

I'd say we do.

No, not about his identity.

About his treason.

He's a war criminal.

And I can prove
it, but...

I want immunity.

You're negotiating now?

You should be thanking me
for outing him.

But you didn't out him.
You extorted him.

Look...

I used to idolize Ito.

Until I figured out he was
an imposter.

He would tell us
these stories

about the war,
about who he really was,

and so I started
recording.

And then when you
guys showed up, I...

I knew I was right.

And you tried to cash out
before we got to the truth?

Stuff in those archives proved

that he was a
Japanese spy.

If I don't help you guys
figure this out...

Then Ito goes free, and you've
just blackmailed a war hero.

Try again, Ryan.

Where are the recordings?

This is a recording Ryan Barnett
took of Ken Ito,

or whoever he is, two weeks ago.

But I'm telling you,
you won't like this.

Just hit "play."

That's Japanese.
What's he saying?

He fought
with the Japanese

in Burma.

He switches
to English here.

Mr. Ito, in English, please.

I was a spy.

During the war,
I went to the Japanese

and fed them intel
on American troop positions.

Until the day we were ambushed.

I don't know
how I survived that day.

Ito wasn't the hero
we all think he was.

He was a spy for the Japanese.

Told you...
you wouldn't like it.

Come in.

Did you know?

Sometimes my father would see
something on TV, and...

tell us the story
like it was his own.

But you had to have suspected
something.

If not,

you don't pay the blackmailer.

I found my father
one day

crying out for his mother

after he almost drowned
in Kanamarugawa.

He had always
told us

he was born and raised in Utah.

So is it
the truth,

or is it fantasy?

You didn't want to risk it.

You can't ask me to let it be.

Even if I
wanted to.

We're asking you to keep going.

My father's opened up
about his past.

Even before he was sick,
he never talked about the war.

Something's jogging
his memory.

Find out
who my father really is.

We'll face the truth
as a family.

Officials say he
served on staff

in the Atlantic Fleet.

But there's a blank spot

between '42
and '44.

I find it hard to believe
he managed to work

for the Japanese, get captured,
and end up in Europe.

We've looked
into POW records

from World War II,
but we couldn't find Ken Ito.

Except for a reference
to a classified operation:

Gosei.

Can you access those records?

I might know someone
who could help.

Hey, uh...

...really can't
thank you enough.

All evidence
to the contrary.

You've been thanking me
for the last 20 minutes.

Oh. Sorry.

And apologizing.
It's not a personal favor.

Your boss went
through proper channels.

I want to be intimate.

Here?

No, not like...
No. Um...

I mean, I... I haven't
taken the time

to really get to know you.

So... I kind of did.

As in... spying on me?

As in googling.

What'd you find out?

Well, it wasn't about you,
exactly.

Ambush in Taji, Iraq, 2009.

There were three
casualties,

including...

Captain Noah Whistler.

His younger
sister was

at Northwestern at the time.

Rush chair for Tri Delt.

I was a Theta.

I bet he was a great guy.

He was.

So, should I... google you, too?

Like you haven't already.

Okay, um,
here are your files.

Uh...

declassified and sent
to the Base Historians Office

years ago.

Look at this.

Operation Gosei.

These are OSS records.
What's that?

Precursor to the CIA.

"Ambush in Burma."
There we go.

It should say that Ito
was taken as a POW.

No, there were no POWs
taken that day.

Only an American operative.

Suzuki Kazutoshi?

Born in Fukuoka.

Stowed away to the United States
at ten years old.

Worked in the pineapple fields.

Until you met
a Japanese American ensign...

Ken Ito.

He was one of William Donovan's
first officers

in what would eventually become
the OSS.

And he recruited you
for Operation Gosei.

The U.S. sent
Japanese Americans

to embed
in the Imperial Army.

You were a spy.

But not for the Japanese.

The mission in Burma--
you weren't leading

the Japanese in an attack,
you led them to an ambush.

Your service
is undeniable.

But we need to know...

did you murder the real Ken Ito?

W-We just wanted to go fishing.

Grab the other side of the net,
will you?

Oh, and pliers.
They're in the tackle box.

Nanda kore?

It's for the fish.

Or people who scuff up my shoes.

What's with the uniform?

Technically, I'm off duty.

Then technically,

you're showing off.

Just help me toss the net over.

Kirei-na.

It really is beautiful.

But how is your accent
still this terrible?

Because it's
way too early.

It's an attack.

Hold on.

Hayaku. We need to help.

I will. As soon as
I get you to safety.

What are you doing?

I can't stay here.

Don't try to stop me!

Don't be an idiot.

This isn't your fight.

Let me prove myself!

Ito!

Ito?

Ito!

We were on the windward side

in the flight path
of the Japanese Zeroes.

Is that when the switch
happened?

The Coast Guard

found me on his boat
with his effects.

They thought I was Ken Ito.

And... I took the chance.

For the life you wanted.

From that day on, you were him.

No one else figured it out?

My handler

at the OSS.

Pretending
to be Ken Ito

made me a better spy,

so they made it official.

After Burma, they
transferred me back

to the Navy.

Why did you say
you killed Ken Ito?

In a way, I did.

I took his life.

I hope...

it's a life he'd be proud of.

And now I'm willing to accept
the consequences.

There are no consequences, sir.

Not from us.

And seeing how the
change in identity

was sanctioned by the OSS,

this case is closed.

Okay. I tried.

How do we look,
Mama?

Perfect.

Hey, sit down for a minute.

Here comes the speech.

When I was 16,

Grandpa was stationed
in a place where...

I didn't look
like everybody else.

People would ask me,
where was I really from?

I said I was American.

But some didn't see it that way.

And others didn't like
that I was different.

Eventually...

neither did I.

So I lied.

I said I didn't really know
where my mom's family was from.

And I hid stuff about myself.

Why?

Because I didn't think
being myself was good enough.

Doesn't it make you mad?

That someday something like this

might happen to you, too?

Yeah.

People shouldn't have to pretend
to be somebody they're not.

Please be seated.

By the way, which hero
did Julie pick for her project?

You.

80 years later,

Pearl Harbor has
an Asian American

Special Agent in Charge.

Told her it was a
loose interpretation

of the assignment.

Now welcome to the stage,

one of the last
remaining survivors

of the attack on Pearl Harbor.

My name is...

Suzuki Kazutoshi.

And it has been the honor
of a lifetime

to serve this country.