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7-Victor-1, code 2.

Man: The fire has been raging
most of the night.

Three companies
under the direction

of fire chief Sam shigata
have been battling the flames,

the origin of which
is still unknown.

But to those of you
who have just tuned in,

this is bill heinz reporting
to you on channel 9.

We're at the scene of a fire

which broke out
sometime last night

in the new global trade center.

The global trade center,
completed less than a month ago

and expected to serve
as a nerve center

for expanding trade
in the southern hemisphere,

is now a flaming inferno.

At present, there are two known
dead and an unknown number...

Hey, do you know
what time it is?

You're gonna be late
to the office.

The fire is now
partially contained...

Look.

And surrounding buildings
are not in immediate danger,

but the trade center
is expected to be a total loss.

Oh, no.
That's your building.

The fire was first discovered
on the third floor...

Been burning most
of the night.

How did it start?

I don't know.

The flames had
already spread

to 4th and 5th levels
of the structure...

Smoke and flames had
enveloped the building.

Fire chief shigata stated
that never in his experience...

Yeah?

Hi, it's me.
Have you heard?

Are you --

are you kidding?

There's nothing else
on TV.

What are we gonna do?

Just listen.
But don't write anything down.

Pack some things then
drive north on 83 to kahuku.

There's a house a half a mile
off the main road on the right.

You'll find a key
under the mat.

Wait there for me.

When are you gonna
get there?

As soon as I can.

But don't tell anyone
where you're going.

Not your wife, not your best
friend, no one -- you got that?

Yeah, I got that.

Marty,
we're in this together,

and I'm the only one
who can help you.

I'm your only chance.
Remember that.

Police personnel on the scene

requested unauthorized
individuals

to remain away
from the fire scene.

The streets
for several blocks

around the site
have been cordoned off

and anyone seeking
to reach buildings

in the vicinity
of the global trade center

are advised to wait
until authorities

have pronounced the area clear.

Where are you going?

Little trip.
Nothing to worry about.

Marty, you're in
some kind of trouble.

The fire?

No, no.
Nothing like that.

I know you're in trouble.
I can always tell. What is it?

I can't talk right now.
I'll call you later, huh?

Marty?

Where are you going?

Right now,
it's better if you don't know.

Why?

Because what you don't know,

you can't tell anybody.

I just heard the news, sir.

Steve, I believe you know
fire commissioner Lawson.

-Ralph.
-How are you?

And commissioner Barnes,
building and safety.

Commissioner.

The fire is finally
under control, Steve.

We're just lucky it happened
before most people came to work.

What's the final
casualty count, sir?

Three dead.

Twelve injured,
two just hanging on.

Four of those injured
were firemen.

A global trade center.

A link between the orient
and the western world.

A link of commerce,
of friendship.

All races,
all nations.

Now that dream
has turned to ashes.

And not by accident,
Steve.

Are you suggesting arson?

Not exactly.
Ralph?

Well, the fire started
from an electrical overload,

but it spread so fast,
the fire marshal got suspicious

and he started an investigation
right away,

even before the fire
had gone out.

Now, here's what
he's found so far.

Wires too thin to carry
the electric load.

Cheap wallboard.

Those fragments
are part of a wall

that should have been
fire-retardant steel.

We suspect the whole building
is substandard,

at least half a dozen ways.

In effect, we're dealing
with murder, Steve.

Murder by fraud
and criminal negligence.

Who was the building
contractor?

Rogers.
Martin Rogers.

We've been trying to reach him
all morning, but no luck so far.

Oh, a contractor couldn't
pull this off alone, governor.

It calls for a building
inspector who approves the work

with something green
passing between them.

Who was the building inspector
on this job?

Could have been anyone
of a half a dozen men.

My assistant's
checking it out now.

Let's get down to your office
and find out what he's learned.

Governor, we'll keep
in touch, sir. Excuse me.

Excuse me.

Could you come into
my office, Vince?

And, uh,
bring the trade center file.

Vince maynard,
my top inspector.

Steve mcgarrett,
Hawaii five-o.

Mr. Maynard.

Five-o? Am I to assume
we're under investigation?

Would that disturb you?

I've never been
one to enjoy

big brother
looking over my shoulder.

But as to being disturbed,

the answer is negative.

We're always looking
for flaws in our system.

With or without outside help.

Maybe we can help you find
some of those flaws.

Right now, we're looking for --

you're looking for
one individual.

The inspector
who made the final approval

on the global trade center.

The final inspection
was made by Joe kimura.

Kimura?
Are you sure?

There it is in black and white.
That's his signature.

The last one
I would have suspected.

A 25-year man in the bureau,
due to retire soon.

I know how you feel about
the old-timers, commissioner,

but, you know, if they'd been
running such a tight ship,

you wouldn't have had to call
me in from the mainland.

Where's kimura now?

He's in the field.
Can't tell you exactly where.

Let's bring him in
for questioning.

Yes, sir.
I'll see if I can find him.

Oh, Mr. Maynard,
just a minute.

I'll have one of my men
go along with you.

Assistance or supervision,
Mr. Mcgarrett?

Let's find Joe kimura first,

and we'll discuss
definitions later, huh?

Use your phone?

Operator,

get me the five-o office,
please?

-Steve.
-Yeah, dano.

I checked
with Rogers' office.

He hasn't come in
this morning

and no one knows
when he will be in.

What about his home?

Uh, negative.
I called his wife.

She doesn't know
where he is either,

but here's the address.

-Get a description?
-Yeah.

Get out an apb, special
attention, docks and airports.

Let's hope he hasn't skipped
the island already.

Right.

Kimura was here.
He left about a half hour ago.

That narrows it down
to about six sites.

We'd better get started.

Look, why don't we
split them up,

three and three?
Save a lot of time.

Okay.
Makes sense.

Here you go.

-Mrs. Rogers?
-Yes?

Mcgarrett,
Hawaii five-o.

May I speak
to you a moment, please?

I don't know what
there is to talk about.

Your assistant
already called me today.

I told him Marty left yesterday,
and I don't know where he is.

Well,
you don't seem worried.

Why should I be worried?
He's gone on trips before.

Without telling you where?

I don't keep tabs on him,
Mr. Mcgarrett.

That's what pat did,
his first wife.

I don't wanna be
another ex-wife.

Do you know why
we're looking for him?

The fire?

Yes.

I'm sorry for those people

who were injured
and killed in the fire.

And I know Marty is, too.

Then you've lied to me.

What do you mean?

You just told me that
your husband left yesterday.

Now, if you've discussed
the fire with him,

that means you've either
seen him this morning

or talked to him
on the telephone.

Which is it?

I don't have to discuss
this with you.

I'm not a criminal.

Somebody is, Mrs. Rogers.

Somebody is responsible
for those injuries and deaths.

Now, I've seen the evidence.

Cheap, penny-saving,
substandard materials

that went up like
a tinderbox.

Whoever put those things
into that building

might just as well have held
a gun to his victims' heads.

Not Marty.

Marty wouldn't
do that sort of thing.

He's a decent, honest man,

so you leave him alone.

Do you hear me?
Just leave him alone.

Central?
Mcgarrett.

Give me a patch
to five-o, please.

Lukela.

Duke? Steve.

I want a round-the-clock
surveillance

on Mrs. Betty Rogers,

just in case her husband
makes contact.

Take care of it myself.

Oh, uh,

any word on the
building inspector, Joe kimura?

Not yet. Still waiting to hear
from chin and maynard.

Okay, Duke.

Kimura.

Mr. Maynard,
what are you doing here?

You don't know?

No, sir.

I hear the reinforcing
doesn't conform to the plans.

Wrong tensile strengths,
all undersized rods.

Not so.
They're number 5s.

I hear they used number 3s
instead of number 5s.

I checked them myself.

Let's go.
We'll check them again.

I hope this won't take
too long.

I was going home
to work on my boat.

This is
more important.

Man: Okay.
Oh, thank you very much.

Who is he?

Name's kimura.
A building inspector.

He either jumped
or fell off from the top.

-Any witnesses?
-Yeah, those kids over there.

They were driving past
in a car.

Who saw the fall?

I did.

Could you tell
what caused it?

No. He was already in the air
when I saw him.

It was terrible.

Did you notice anyone else
up there with him?

No.

You mean no one else was there

or you didn't notice?

I didn't think to look.

Okay.

Okay, that's all for now.
Thank you.

Strong odor of alcohol,
Steve.

Look around for a bottle,
dano.

That stuff doesn't come
in paper bags.

Joe kimura. You were supposed
to bring him to the office.

I was looking for him.
I'm not a five-o expert.

A five-o man was assigned
to go with you. Where is he?

We split up because, otherwise,
we'd have never finished.

There were
too many places to cover.

Dano, I want a complete
autopsy report.

Blood sample, condition of
vital organs, the works,

as soon as possible.

Those whiskey fumes
could knock you out.

Was kimura
a heavy drinker?

I don't know,
but the trade center fire

and three people dead
because of him,

how much can a man have on
his conscience before he cracks?

If you don't mind,

I'll skip over
the obvious traumas caused

by a high fall and get to
the heart of the matter.

Steve: Yeah, please do,
doc, huh?

Blood chemistry --
kimura, Joseph.

Alcohol content --
0.03 milligrams

per 100 cc's of blood.

Now, if a man drinks
one ounce of whiskey,

he will have
50 milligrams of alcohol

in a sample of blood
that size.

If he's a heavy drinker,

he'll have
100 milligrams or more.

But 0.03 percent,

that's negligible.

What's left of a cocktail
he had the night before.

Just a minute.

Are you saying that Joe kimura
was not drinking when he fell?

Not for many hours,
at least.

Then all that alcohol
on the corpse

could have been a plant
to deceive us,

to cover a homicide.

Huh.

Well,
I should have known better.

Drinkers don't pour booze
on their clothes,

they pour it
in their mouths.

That ties in with what I found
at the building site.

Neck of a whiskey bottle.
The cap's still sealed.

Nobody opens a bottle like this
if they plan to drink out of it.

So I would assume then

that somebody
wanted to make it appear

that kimura
was drinking heavily

because of some guilt feelings.

When maybe he wasn't
guilty at all.

But he was guilty,
Steve.

He signed the inspection report
on the trade center.

So far, all we know

is that this inspection
report was signed

with Joe kimura's name.

Now, get this over
to che fong in the lab.

Tell him I want it checked

against every conceivable
test for forgery.

Aah!

Come in.

Where you been?

What took you
so long?

There's been
a lot going on, Marty.

Things I had
to handle.

How come I'm the one
who has to run and hide?

Because you're the one
they're looking for.

You put up
the building.

You made
the final inspection.

Wrong, Marty.

Final approval was given
by inspector Joe kimura.

Kimura?
I never heard of him.

Well, that's what
the record shows.

And I don't know whether
you heard, but kimura got drunk

and jumped off
the new alema building.

Kimura never came near
the trade center

and you know that.

Marty, listen to me.

All you've got to do is lie low
here until the heat's off.

They'll never be able
to bring charges

because the man they think
you conspired with is dead.

This place belong to you?

Yeah.

All right.

I'll stay here
for the time being,

but let's get
one thing straight, maynard.

I am not taking the rap
for this alone.

If I go under, you go too.

Marty,
nobody's going under.

Che: This is
the inspection report

with kimura's signature on it.

The signature is authentic,

as evidenced
by these comparisons.

Inspection report,

driver's license,

social security card.

Authentic,
no question about it.

But look at this.

Notice the faint
rectangular field

around the signature.

Hardly visible,

except by
photo enlargement.

The field is actually
a different color.

You've seen it.

It's what happens
when something is pasted

on a sheet of paper
and then photocopied.

Che: Lights, please.

But if the inspection report
was doctored,

you'd see it on the original.

You would spot
the paste-up job.

Exactly.

So we tried to get
the original,

but none of your staff
could find it.

Only photocopies in the dossier,

only photocopies everywhere.

I'm shocked.

What else can
I tell you, Steve?

Who framed Joe kimura?

Who had access
and opportunity

to pull off
something like that?

Only one man
I can think of, Steve.

The man I brought here
from the mainland

to update
the department.

Maynard?

Exactly what was
maynard's background?

Advisor to building
syndicates.

High-level construction work
for the government.

And he did a column
for an L.A. paper

on buildings and real estate.

Top man in the field.

Huh, top shakedown artist.

I'd hate to think so.

Commissioner,

would you help me put him
to a test?

Of course.

Get me Dave Harris
of Harris construction, please,

on kalakaua?

Yeah?

Put him on.

Aloha, Steve.

Dave, I have a favor to ask.

You just name it, Steve.

I wanna put up a building.

A defective one.

They're actually plans
we considered

a year ago
and then abandoned.

I just had to change the date
and add a few code violations.

Perfect, Dave.
Perfect.

Have them delivered to
the building and safety bureau

first thing in the morning.

I have
commissioner Barnes alerted.

You really think
maynard will hit me for a bribe

so soon after the fire?

He will if he thinks
he's in the clear. Bet on it.

Just in
from Harris builders.

Plans for a beachfront
condominium.

Look them over,
will you?

Glad to,
commissioner.

By the way,
five-o just called.

They're convinced
that kimura conspired

with the contractor
of the trade center. Heh.

Rest of the bureau,
clean bill of health.

I could have told them that.

Special delivery,
ma'am.

Thank you.

Yeah?

Marty?
Marty, it's me.

Where you calling from?

From a phone booth,

just like you said
in the letter.

Honey,
where are you?

Beach house,
north side of the island.

Honey, I need your help.

Of course.
Just tell me what you want.

Okay.

Go to koko Marina,
look for a guy named sinto,

captain Pete sinto.

Tell him you wanna
charter his boat

for a fishing party
to upolu

on the big island.

Tell him he's gotta keep it
real private

and it's worth 1,000 bucks
in advance.

Don't give him your name,
huh?

Captain Pete sinto,
koko Marina.

Don't write it down.

And memorize this phone number

and then burn the letter
I sent you, huh?

Yes, Marty.

Marty?
I love you.

Yeah.
I love you, honey.

Duke see the number
that Mrs. Rogers dialed?

No, it was
too far away.

Couldn't get any closer
without blowing his cover.

But he did notice
one thing, Steve.

She dialed only
seven digits.

That means
no area code.

So if it was her husband,
he's still on the island.

Oh, it had to be Rogers.

He figures we got
a tap on his phone.

Chin, get some hpd
backup for Duke.

He must be punchy by now.

But I still want a 24-hour
surveillance on Betty Rogers.

Mcgarrett.

Steve? Dave Harris.

I think our fish
took the bait.

He took the bait?
So soon?

Just now.

He suggested
we have lunch today.

I'm to meet him in
the lanai room at 1:00.

That gives us almost two hours.
Where are you now?

Well, in my office.

Okay, stay there.
We'll be right over.

Dano, go up to
technical operations,

requisition a cer-237.

-I'll meet you in the car.
-Dano: Right.

There it is, the cer.

Looks like an ordinary
attaché case, doesn't it?

Even when you open it,

there's nothing
suspicious inside.

On/off switch,
microphone.

Now, make sure it's not blocked
when you're recording.

And keep it as close to you
and maynard as possible

without raising his suspicion.

There it is.

Concealed electronic recorder.

Beautiful.

When do I get my five-o badge?

Be careful, Dave.

You might be dealing
with a murderer.

Mr. Maynard.

-How do you do?
-How do you do?

I hope I haven't
kept you waiting.

No, no, I just got here.
Please, sit down.

Gentlemen,
something from the bar?

Yeah, I'll have
a double Rob Roy. Uh?

Tomato juice.

Well...

Well, I guess we had
to meet sooner or later.

I've always admired those
buildings of yours.

The oahu towers,
the koloa department store.

Beautiful.

Well, I give
my architects the credit.

Someone had to hire
the architects.

Thank you.
Here.

Now let me show you, uh,

some beautiful work.

Skytop, our new concept
in apartment living.

We call it,

"seeing the future through
the eyes of Hawaii's past."

Skytop, yes.

I went over the plans
very carefully.

Mm-hmm.

Problems?

Oh, come on, Mr. Harris.

You didn't really think

you were gonna get away
with that, did you?

Excuse me.

Double Rob Roy on the rocks.

Tomato juice, sir.

Thank you.

It's costs.

They're killing us.

If we stuck to each
letter of the code,

we'd be out of business.

Other builders manage.

Other builders
get waivers sometimes.

Don't they?

Yes.

Under certain conditions.

What conditions?

Travel much in the islands,
Mr. Harris?

Sometimes.

There's a beautiful town
on Maui,

a place called kahului.

On the bay, north coast.

Oh, you've been there.

Once.

I wonder what the population is.

Nine, 10,000.

Oh.

Too low.

I'd say 50,000.

Oh?

Would you agree, Mr. Harris?

Hmm.

Seems high.

Not at all.

I'd say 50,000 is exactly
the right figure for that town.

Well, would you agree,
Mr. Harris?

Well, I, uh,
wouldn't argue with a man

who knows the islands
that well.

When can I...

Tomorrow, lunch hour.

Fun lanes bowling alley.

Make sure you
bring everything you need,

in a bowling bag.

Um...

Assuming that, uh,
all conditions are met,

uh, how long does it
generally take

for the waiver to go through?

I just remembered,
I have a call to make.

Would you excuse me, please?

Certainly.

Yes, sir.

There's a call
for Mr. Harris.

Would you get him, please?
He's on the terrace.

-Of course, sir.
-Thank you.

-Mr. Harris?
-Yeah?

You have a phone call
in the other room.

Would you like to follow me,
please?

Sure.

I'd say 50,000 is exactly
the right figure for that town.

That's money talk.
No question about it.

Did you agree to his figure?

Naturally.

When is the drop?

Tomorrow, 12 noon
at the fun lanes bowling alley.

I'm to bring the 50,000
in a bowling bag.

Dano.

I want that bowling
alley staked out,

plain clothes men
at every door.

Money marked
in the usual way.

As soon as the money changes
hands, we move in.

Mcgarrett.

What?

He's here to see me?

All right,
I'll be right out.

Don't you ever knock?

This is urgent,
Mr. Mcgarrett.

I wanna report
an attempted bribery.

A builder named Harris

offered me money to approve
faulty specifications.

I want him arrested immediately.

Or was it a case
of entrapment?

Oh, there was no entrapment,
Mr. Maynard.

But there was an attempted
shakedown.

You should
know about that, huh?

And now I'm going
to sue you personally

for slander
and defamation,

as well as the state
for entrapment.

How does a cool million
grab you?

Well, there
are the facts, John.

He threatens
to sue me personally

and the state
for $1 million.

Bluff
or possibility?

Anyone can sue, Steve,
but winning is something else.

Determined how?

Whether the entrapment
actually took place.

And he has to prove
that your statement defamed him.

As I understand it,

it is perfectly legal for us

to provide the opportunity

for a suspect
to commit a crime,

just so long as we do not
entice him into doing it,

-is that right?
-That is correct.

Well, then
I can assure you, John,

that no entrapment
took place here,

nor would it ever be condoned
by this office.

Is that verified by the tapes?

Not quite.

Unfortunately,
not every word is audible.

And he was very clever
in his use of language.

Who was the first
to mention a bribe?

No bribe
was actually mentioned.

Harris, our cooperating
contractor,

asks for a waiver.

How does
maynard respond?

He responds
by discussing

the population
of kahului.

A cover for money talk, John,
as plain as can be.

But he never actually
mentioned money?

Oh, don't be naive, John.

Anybody would know exactly
what he meant.

That's not good enough,
Steve.

As district attorney,
I have to tell you

that evidence
would never stand up in court.

He may not win
the lawsuit,

but he could hold us up
in litigation for months.

Not to mention the embarrassment
he would cause.

We're an investigative
agency, John.

I'm not worried about
embarrassment.

Mcgarrett.

Steve. George Barnes.

Maynard just resigned.

He resigned?

Did he give a reason?

He accused me of working with
you to set him up for a frame.

And that's it?

There's more to come.

After he left the office,
I had a call from the airlines,

confirming maynard's
reservations

for the mainland tomorrow.

Now, that's
a mighty fast departure.

Yes. Thank you,
commissioner.

We'll call you if anything
breaks on this end.

Maynard just resigned.
He's booked on a flight

to the mainland tomorrow.

After all that yelling
about a lawsuit?

Makes no sense.

Yeah, it makes no sense

if we take
the lawsuit seriously.

But what if all that
talk was just a smokescreen?

A rearguard action to, uh...

To put us off guard

while maynard was
making plans to beat it?

And leave Rogers
on the island?

Let's put ourselves
into maynard's head.

Now, he knows that Rogers
can put him away

for bribery
and for murder maybe.

Which means that
he could be extradited

from practically any country
in the world.

And maynard's not the type
to leave loose ends behind.

Exactly. Exactly.

And that's what
I'm worried about, gentlemen.

I think that maynard
will kill Rogers

before he leaves
for the mainland,

and there is only
one way to stop him.

She's over there, Steve.

Okay, we'll take it.

-Mrs. Rogers.
-What do you want?

We've got to find
your husband right away.

I don't know
where he is.

Well, we think you do,
or at least a phone number.

Hey, look, the lady said
she didn't know,

so I think that's
the end of it, mister.

How would you like to navigate
into the lockup?

Now on your way,
mister.

We think your husband's life
is in danger.

That somebody
is trying to kill him.

It's a trick.

You wanna find him
so you can arrest him.

It's not a trick,
Mrs. Rogers.

Look, there are criminal charges
against your husband.

But criminal charges
means a trial,

with legal defense,
built-in protections,

and a chance to go free
if he's innocent.

And survival.

But if maynard
gets to him first --

-maynard?
-Yeah, maynard.

We think he killed Joe kimura,

the building inspector.

Steve: And we think
your husband is next.

Now which will it be,
Mrs. Rogers?

A chance for him in court

or what maynard
has in mind for him?

He's staying at a beach house,
north coast to the island.

He mentioned kahuku point.

What's the phone number there?

732-5577.

Thank you.
Let's go.

Mcgarrett to
all available cars,

kaneohe to kahuku point.

Be on the lookout
for Vincent maynard,

believed driving
north to kahuku.

May be driving a building
and safety department vehicle.

Intercept and notify.

Central?

Contact the Hawaiian telephone
company computer room,

get me an exact location

of telephone number
732-5577, please.

Yeah?

Marty?
Marty, it's me.

You've gotta get
out of there fast.

Why, what's the matter?

Maynard.

Maynard's on his way.

The police just told me.

Oh, god, get out of there,
Marty!

All right.
Now listen, don't worry.

Hold it right there,
Marty.

Drop it.

This gun is loaded.
Drop it.

Don't feel too bad,
Marty.

I've made
mistakes myself.

I'm gonna show you
one right now.

Your car.

Get in.

Duke, check that car.
Chin, take the back.

Let's go, dano.

Go.

-Nothing.
-Nothing in there, Steve.

Dano, get on
the horn to central.

Tell them I want roadblocks
set up on state highway 83.

Tell them who we're looking for,
give descriptions

of maynard and Rogers.

And I want hpd
chopper surveillance, too.

There could
have been gardens,

music,

the sound
of people laughing.

It was a simple
ambition, really.

To build the greatest hotel
in the world.

Come see my hotel,
Marty.

Unh-unh.

We picked the location,

paid a premium price.

I stayed on the mainland
to raise the money.

My partner came here
to build.

Over there,
Marty.

Over there!

Man: Central to mcgarrett.
Central to mcgarrett.

Yeah, mcgarrett.
Go ahead.

Two suspects fitting
description

spotted by hpd chopper

at the old lagoon hotel complex
on lagoon drive.

They have left
their vehicle.

Advise.

All available cars proceed
to that location, immediately.

Stand by for instructions.
Silent approach.

I repeat,
silent approach.

Let's go.

I wasn't here
when they started construction,

but I've seen it in my mind
a thousand times.

They brought in equipment

to hammer the foundation posts
into the ground.

And the posts began sinking.

Sinking!

Until one by one,
they disappeared forever.

This lovely site turned out

to be a sheet of lava,
directly over a crater.

Come on.

The inspectors came.

They told my partner

our site was unsafe
for building.

We proved to them
it could be done.

New engineering techniques,

slashing innovations.

Untried but perfectly valid.

But the state of Hawaii
said no.

And that was the end
of our fortune.

My partner killed himself.

But I had other plans for
the glorious state of Hawaii.

Mcgarrett, hpd cars
12, 14, and 38 in position.

More units approaching
from mauka.

This is mcgarrett.
All units

take positions and stand by
for instructions.

Get down here
for a minute, Marty,

I wanna show you
something.

Listen for the sound
of the impact.

You hear it?

No.

That's quite correct.

There was no sound,
no impact, no bottom.

Some people believe
these channels

lead to the fiery core
of the earth itself.

Who knows?

Maybe we've discovered hell.

Walk over there.

Vince, no.

Move!

Vince, no.

This not exactly
a request.

Look, I'm not gonna talk.
I'd be hanging myself.

Hold it right there, maynard!

You're covered
and completely surrounded.

Throw down your weapon.

I said,
throw down your weapon.

Now put your hands on your head
and walk toward me.

Watch it. Watch it.

Open fire. Open fire.

Hold your fire.

What are you all doing here?

Keep out.

You don't belong here.

We're not open
to the public yet.

Bellhops, you get back
to your stations.

Get back to your stations.

There'll be hundreds of cars
arriving from the airport.

There'll be luggage. You'll have
to take them to the rooms.

Get back to your stations!

Wing him.

Rogers, come out
with your hands up.

Dano?

Get an ambulance,
he's bleeding.

Chin, watch him.

Book him, dano.

Conspiracy, fraud,
bribery, and manslaughter.

Mcgarrett?

Yeah?

Safety deposit box,

ala moana bank.

Hundred grand I saved on
construction costs.

I'll give you a full confession.
Anything you want.

I can make no promises,
no deals.

You got here.
That's good enough.

The last few days
been a living hell.

I guess that's better
than the real kind, isn't it?