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Schedule starts us in Waimalu.
Looks like we got about 12 stops and then on to Mililani.
Don't forget. You're driving solo next week.
Taking the wife to the ninth island, Vegas, for our 25th.
Ah, 25 years with the same woman.
I have a hard enough time committing to new slippahs.
One of the advantages of being married?
The wife makes all the decisions.
Somebody's in a rush.
Look out!
Driver, take the keys out of the ignition and throw them out the window!
Stay calm. It'll be all right.
Don't do it.
Keep driving! Go!
Ah. Carl.
You okay? Hey!
Carl?
Carl!
Hey, I just saw Uncle Joe leaving.
What's going on?
Sit down, son. We need to talk.
I'm sending you and your sister back to the mainland.
- You're leaving tomorrow. - What?
Joe got you into the Army-Navy Academy.
Mary's gonna stay with Aunt Deb.
So you guys will only be a few hours away from each other.
I just started junior year.
Why are you doing this?
It's not safe for you here anymore.
You have to go now.
- You're gonna stay. - I can't leave.
I still have work to do here.
You know what? Mom would've never sent us away.
Yeah, well, your mother is gone, okay?
Now it's just me.
Listen, I...
Steve, in a couple of years, you're gonna be 18.
And pretty soon you're gonna need to decide what kind of man you are.
What kind of man are you?
You know, breaking up our family?
I'm the kind of man that can't walk away from a fight.
My first responsibility is not my safety, it's yours.
Now, you don't have to like it.
I just hope someday you can understand.
And, Steve...
...you may not hear from me for a while.
If anything happens,
you can always trust your Uncle Joe.
I made you three blocks ago. Why are you following me?
I can help you find Shelburne.
No, you can't.
You're not gonna last long by yourself. Yakuza's got a price on your head.
What, you expected me to run and hide?
Joe, you're stubborn, okay? But you're not stupid.
Adam Noshimuri thinks you killed his father.
So long as he believes that, you're a target.
- Go home, son. - Listen to me.
You gotta tell Adam his father's alive.
The last time we spoke, you made it clear
I'm not your commanding officer anymore.
So the way I see it, you don't take orders from me,
I don't take orders from you.
Better get that.
McGarrett.
Chin, what do you got?
Delivery truck for Trans Hawaiian Parcel got hit.
Two employees inside. One's dead, the other's been treated for injuries.
Okay, we get his statement?
Danny's talking to him now. We also got a witness.
This is the guy who called it in.
Says he was driving by and caught the tail end of the hijacking.
Saw two men in masks armed with semi-autos.
One guy was coming out of the back of the truck.
Do we know what they stole?
Kono's taking an inventory. I'll see where she's at.
How long did the whole thing last? Seconds, minutes?
Under a minute. For sure.
Not a lot of time to steal stuff.
Lee, this is Commander Steve McGarrett.
Do you know what the hijackers stole?
No, I stayed with Carl until the police showed up.
And I never went back to check the cargo.
This is all my fault.
Why are you saying that?
I reached for the radio.
If I had just listened to Carl, then he'd still be alive right now.
All right, just relax.
If there's anything else, even if it's small,
you have my card. Please give us a call.
These guys were pros. They knew exactly what they wanted.
They were in and out very quickly.
Question is, what was on this truck that was worth killing for?
- What's up? - Wait till you hear this.
According to the manifest, there were 73 packages aboard.
Okay, so, what's missing?
That's the thing. We did a count.
All 73 packages are present and accounted for.
- So they didn't take anything. - Yeah.
Now, wait a second. If this wasn't a robbery, what was it about?
Hey, I just got off the phone with the shipping company.
They confirm that the manifest was accurate.
Okay, so either the hijackers got scared and bailed,
or whatever they were looking for wasn't in here.
There certainly were plenty of ripe targets on board.
Yeah, that's not the only thing they left behind.
Check this out.
The print Kono found came back to our delivery driver, Lee Dolan.
The blood matches our victim, Carl Hodge.
Wait a second. Carl was killed instantly.
The only way his blood could've gotten into the back of the cargo hold
is if Lee transferred it incidentally after the attack.
But Lee told you he stayed with Carl until the ambulance arrived.
Yeah, he did. Lee lied. He went to the back of the truck.
So, what's he hiding?
This is unbelievable.
This guy drives a truck for a living, and he owns a house like this.
I can't even find an affordable place to rent. You understand?
Yeah. Thinking that Lee has found a way to supplement his income.
Hey, wait, wait, wait. You hear that?
- Are we doing a thing right now? - What are you talking about, a thing?
Like, we pretend to hear something,
which justifies us entering the premises without a warrant.
- Because I don't hear... - Shut up!
That I heard.
It's gonna be okay. Shut up.
Little help here, Steve!
Thank you.
Talk. Talk.
The guy was crazy.
He came here looking for a package he said was stolen from the truck.
For some reason, he thought I had it.
Listen to me. We spoke to your shipping company.
Every package that was supposed to be delivered today is accounted for.
So either we are dealing with a package that does not exist,
or there's something you are not telling us.
A while back these guys approached me with an offer.
They needed someone at the airport to get their shipments past Customs.
- What kind of shipments? - I don't know.
They give me the waybill number for the packages that come in.
I stash it on the truck,
and then I hand it off between scheduled stops.
But before I could make today's delivery, the hijackers boosted it.
It explains why the stolen package wasn't on the manifest.
It wasn't even supposed to be on the truck.
- I don't know who hit the shipment. - But you know who hired you.
Listen to me. You lead us to them, we work out what was in the package.
Then maybe we can figure out who else would want it. You get it?
There's a problem with that. I only ever dealt with one guy.
Okay, who was the guy?
- This guy? - There's a problem.
This day keeps getting better.
Hi, Rachel.
What?
I can't believe the baby's coming this early, Danny.
Must take after Stan because you are late for everything.
Did he get a flight yet?
Yes, but it only leaves tonight. It's 16 hours from Beijing.
Let's hope the labor doesn't take that long.
- Grace. Did you...? - Grace is fine.
The nanny's picking her up. She's bringing her here.
It'll be beautiful. You're beautiful. Breathe.
Okay, hi. Rachel Edwards. We called from the car.
Yes. We just need you to sign her in. There you go.
- Right there. - Yeah.
Danny, you didn't have to do this.
Sure I did.
I got your text. Any word from Danny?
No, he said he's gonna call back once he gets some news. Hey.
Hey. So we identified Lee's contact in the smuggling operation.
Name is Kyle Ferris.
Unfortunately, Kyle's last arrest was in '08 for an airport cargo heist.
The feds believe the job
was masterminded by this guy, Nicky Chang.
Okay, has Nicky Chang ever been indicted?
No, feds couldn't make a case. I mean, he's sneaky.
No one can get him in the same room as his stash.
Which is saying something because, according to H.P.D.,
Nicky Chang practically runs Hawaii's black market.
Only now he's using delivery drivers
to smuggle his contraband through the airport.
Maybe Chang can tell us who'd wanna steal from him.
Word on Chang is he's notoriously paranoid, keeps really tight security.
Only takes meetings with people he trusts.
Luckily for us,
we might know someone who can make an introduction.
Holy mullet. Who's this guy?
The name's Sang Min. First case Five-0 ever worked.
We busted him for running a human trafficking ring.
- He sounds like a charmer. - Sang Min's a bad guy for sure.
But he's also opportunistic,
and he has deep ties to the island's black market.
We offer the right incentive, maybe he takes us to Nicky Chang.
I'll go make a call.
- Steve. - Yeah?
So I ran that address.
That business you saw Joe snooping around this morning?
It's an antiques shop. It's run by a guy named Richard Detweiller.
He's got no record. Business looks clean.
What do you think Joe was doing there?
I don't know, man.
I'll tell you something, he wasn't buying antiques.
Hey! Get down! Get down!
Are you okay?
Joe, what happened?
I didn't think Adam Noshimuri would take it this far.
Really? I mean, it's the yakuza, Joe. They don't play by any rule book.
- Innocent people could've died. - I know.
Okay. Here's what's gonna happen.
The investigating officer's gonna come. He's gonna take a statement.
He'll place you in protective custody.
- Steve... - Hey, no arguments, Joe! All right?
Until I figure out how to get the yakuza off your back, you're staying right here.
We tried it your way. Now we're doing it my way.
Oh, look at this! Sweet and spicy, huh?
Lori Weston, meet Sang Min.
- To what do I owe the pleasure? - You know Nicky Chang?
Yeah, sure, boy came up under me. Taught him everything I know.
Oh, yeah? Where's that?
The Vidal Sassoon School for Bad Guys?
And I thought you were the sweet one, huh?
I can be.
I'm here to offer you a pretty sweet deal.
I read your jacket. Pretty good read.
Between lighting your cell on fire and starting two riots,
no wonder you landed your ass in solitary.
What if we could improve your living situation for you?
I'm in solitary because I wanna be.
Wo Fat took out Hess and that governor lady. I'm not gonna be next.
- You feel me? - Okay, we get it. We get it.
You're laying low in lockdown.
But we're not just talking about putting you back in general pop.
Give us Chang, we get you transferred to a federal prison on the mainland.
You serve out your sentence under an assumed name.
Better food, better facilities.
You'll be doing time with a bunch of white-bread tax evaders.
Club Fed, huh?
And all I gotta do is roll on my boy Nicky?
Sure, okay.
But there's one other thing you gotta do for me.
What's that?
I've been locked up for 18 months. I got certain needs to attend to.
You feel me?
Oh, my gosh.
God, that's three plates already. Where does he put it all?
I think I'll go with the garlic scampi this time, huh?
Deal's a deal.
- Let's go. - I got this one.
And bring me some more hot sauce, because you know I like it spicy, huh?
Seriously, you need some new material.
What's going on?
Sang Min just called Nicky's people.
They're calling back with details for the meet.
Hey, ladies, you need a tour guide?
Dream on.
This is cruel and unusual punishment.
It's more of a crime against fashion, but we'll let you skate on that charge.
Besides, you wouldn't wanna be spotted lunching with cops.
Sang Min.
McGarrett.
I'm sorry. I know you wanna do the dramatic stare-down thing,
but I can't take you seriously in this getup, buddy.
Hey, Nicky's calling back.
Yeah.
Okay, see you soon.
- What'd he say? - Iwilei and Kuwili, one hour.
He's sending some boys to take me to him.
Perfect. We'll wire you up and follow a safe distance behind.
As soon as Nicky gives us the info, we move in.
I ain't going in there alone. No way.
What are you talking about?
We had the DA's office put out word that your case fell apart.
Nicky has no reason to suspect anything.
It'll be fine. We'll be right out front in case anything happens.
You don't get it, do you?
No legit gangster walks into a meet without some muscle.
I show up solo, and Nicky will know something's up.
So you're asking for a bodyguard?
That's right. I want a bodyguard and it ain't gonna be any of you
because Nicky knows every cop on the island.
Look, if we're gonna do this, if we're gonna sell this,
it has to be a legit local with ties to some bad guys, huh?
Yo, you need anything else?
- Oh, you gotta be kidding me. Not him! - Shh!
What happened to you, guy?
You used to be hard. Now you've gone soft in more ways than one.
One legit tycoon. It's what they call a pillar in the community.
I got certain civic duties I'm obliged to fulfill.
Snitching ain't a civic duty.
Hey, I ain't no snitch.
I ain't the one rolling up in my own boy's crib all wired up.
I guess that makes you the snitch.
You're the wrong guy for this job. You better be cool, huh?
They're gonna kill each other before we even get them in play.
I don't feel good about this. You already sweating.
Don't worry. Shave ice, baby.
You sure this is a good idea?
Yeah. We've sprung Sang Min before to help with a case.
Yeah? How'd that go?
He escaped custody, and he went on the lam for a couple of months,
but we recaptured him.
Technically, he surrendered himself.
Look, just everybody relax, okay? It's gonna be fine.
Okay, you better just be cool, man.
I'll follow your lead.
Hey, heads up. Looks like Nicky's guys just showed.
Good job hiding the wire. Where you place it, boss?
Put it this way. Once we're done, he can keep it.
"Your contractions are like ocean waves coming to the shore.
Concentrate on your breath.
Inhale through your eyes,
and exhale through your vagina."
Can you do that?
- Just keep reading. - Very impressive if you can, okay.
"As another contraction builds,
imagine your cervix is a softly glowing tunnel,
stretching and expanding to welcome your baby."
- Rachel, I'm out. I can't. Come on. - Danny.
Please! What are we doing with this hippie New Age garbage?
Let's mainline some drugs, immediately.
No, I didn't need drugs with Grace.
No, I needed drugs because you squeezed my hand so hard
you almost broke my pinkie finger.
Hypno-birthing is for the birds. I am telling you.
My sister-in-law swears by it.
I thought it would be a good way to involve Stan in the pregnancy.
It gave us something to talk about
so we didn't have to address our real problems.
Pregnancy is a stress on any relationship. We know this.
So let's just breathe through it and relax,
and everything will be okay. All right?
Thank you, Danny.
You're a good friend.
Anytime.
Hey.
I got gummies, sour gummies, and gummy straws.
Wow! Get over here right now. I want some of your gummies.
What are you guys talking about?
What are we always talking about?
Talking about our beautiful, amazing daughter,
and how she thinks that gummies are a balanced meal. Huh?
They're going in. Let's move.
So here he is. Tricky Nicky Chang, huh?
Lookie, lookit you!
All free, walking around, enjoying the island.
- You know, case fell apart. - So I heard. So I heard.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, who this?
This double-wide Johnnie Cochran's your bodyguard or something?
Oh, that's Kamekona.
Hey, yo. That's the shaved ice snitch right there.
You know this guy's hot with the Five-0, right?
No, he's cool. He's cool. But don't get him angry.
Whoa. Relax, relax.
Are these Pradas?
Yeah, the genuine article right there.
- Genuine, huh? - Hey! Yo!
I ain't no snitch.
I like to keep my enemies close,
feed them some shave ice, little bit of fish,
and do my business.
Yeah, what business is that?
Make money, spick-and-span.
I run them through my trucks,
presto chango,
clean fundage.
You know, better than that crook Nederman you been using, huh?
In case you hadn't noticed, I mean, I'm a superstore up in here.
If you didn't know, the business done grown since you been gone, Sang.
So that's what you call getting a shipment jacked? Huh?
That didn't happen when I was running things. People had respect.
You gotta send a message, brah.
Yo, I got it, big man.
So, what happened?
Heh. Well, guys with guns happened. Took something of mine, no big deal.
Well, these guys with guns take down an entire truck full of stuff
and take only one package?
Yeah, that's right.
- So, what was in the box? - Well...
- Hey, what's with the secrets, huh? - It's all good, baby.
I just checked with my big homey in Halawa.
He says yesterday you was in solitary, counting the cracks in the concrete,
and today you're a free man.
How exactly does that happen, boss?
Guys, we have a problem.
Move, move, move!
Get your hands in the air!
Get down on the ground.
Five-0, Five-0.
What you gonna do?
- Where's Nicky? - He's over there.
Five-0, Five-0 What you gonna do?
Welcome to the luau, pigs.
Get down!
Little toasty in here, huh?
You should've torched the warehouse, Nicky.
H.P.D. Just confiscated all your contraband.
How many life sentences do you think we can stack up?
Yeah, yeah, I know the drill.
What I gotta give to get some of these charges knocked?
Answers.
What was in the package that was jacked? Who was it for?
What do I get if I talk?
What do you get?
Maybe you get to not be an accessory to murder.
Maybe.
Okay. The package that got jacked is electronic parts.
- What kind? - RFID chips. From Bangkok.
You know the kind they put in U.S. Passports?
Slip it in the cover for security.
State Department monitors sales of that kind of hardware.
That's why someone like me gets their hands on it,
puts it in a forged passport, they're not forges no more.
They're the real deal.
These chips, they're manufactured in Thailand?
Outsourcing. Ain't it a bitch?
- Who'd you sell them to? - I don't know the guy's name.
Client pays the price, I don't ask them nothing.
- Well, what did he look like? - Haole, nothing special.
All right, so what did this haole do when his package didn't show up?
Now that you mention it, he didn't do nothing.
I haven't heard from him since.
And it never occurred to you
that maybe he jacked his own package so that he wouldn't have to pay you?
Oh, man.
I should've known something was up when he started buying in bulk.
What do you mean?
Guy's a regular customer. He usually buys like four or five chips.
- This time he upped his order. - To what?
Hundred.
A hundred counterfeit passports?
That is not an immigration scam. That is a serious terrorist threat.
Hey, tell me about it.
TSA and Homeland Security have already been put on alert.
Okay, all right. Did we ID the buyer?
No, not yet. Chin and Kono have got a lead, though.
Turns out Sang Min taught Nicky well.
Guy was so paranoid about getting ripped off by his own crew,
he rigged every inch of his warehouse with surveillance cameras.
Good. Good. So maybe we caught the buyer on tape.
Exactly. The guys are going through the footage now.
How about you, buddy? You all right over there?
It's good. You know?
Grace took 36 hours. I don't know. Waiting's the hardest part.
You know, I heard that labor pains are the hardest part, Danny.
Please keep in mind that I'm helping my ex-wife deliver another man's baby,
so cut me some slack if you would, please? Thank you.
Good point. I'm sorry.
I gotta take care of a thing over here,
so just call me if anything changes.
Okay, all right. I gotta go. Bye.
- What's going on? - You're the husband?
Yeah. No. Yes, I used to be. What's going on?
Her blood pressure's dropping and the baby's showing signs of fetal distress.
- What does that mean? - We're prepping her
for an emergency C-section.
- Daddy. - Hey, babe.
Is Mommy gonna be okay?
Of course she's gonna be okay. What do you mean?
Everything's fine. Go play your game.
I'll deal with Mommy, okay? Get out of here.
I said no weapons.
That's what they always say, but it never really turns out that way.
Do you have any idea what kind of self-control it takes
not to kill you both right now?
Yeah. I do.
When I met the man who murdered my father,
the only thing I wanted to do was put a bullet in his head.
- But you didn't? - No, I didn't.
Then you're a better man than I.
Hey, wait! Listen to me!
Joe didn't kill your father, Adam.
- So you claim. Where's your proof? - It's right here.
Easy, now.
It's for you.
Hello?
Father.
- This is the right thing to do. - Yeah, we'll see.
I don't understand. Why?
Old Chinese proverb: The enemy of my enemy is my friend.
Our mutual enemy is Wo Fat.
- I don't give a damn about him. - Well, you should.
You should because he kills anyone who crosses him or gets in his way.
Your Uncle Koji, his own lieutenant, Victor Hesse.
You don't get it, do you?
Adam, your father went from being a powerful ally to a loose end.
He knew that it was only a matter of time before Wo Fat went after him.
And you.
That's why your father asked me to help him fake his death.
He should've told me.
He wanted to. But he knew that that would only put you in jeopardy as well.
His fight would become your fight. So he had to make a choice.
Tell you the truth, risk your life.
Tell you a lie, and keep you safe.
If you ask me, he chose wisely.
No, I need to see him.
He wouldn't tell me where he is, but you're going to.
No, I can't. I made Hiro a promise.
What's important now is that you proceed as if your father is dead.
No one can know he's alive.
But quietly,
we will make inroads into Wo Fat's organization
until we find him and kill him.
We just need to know if you're in or if you're out.
All right, here we go.
Nicky just ID'd the buyer we're looking for as this guy.
All right, I'll run facial rec, see if we get a hit.
- Richard Detweiller. The guy's local. - Detweiller.
- What, you know him? - No, but I know someone who does.
Yeah, Chin, what's up?
I'll call you back.
Everything all right?
Who's Richard Detweiller, Joe? Hm?
He's an antiques dealer and a friend.
He's also a master forger, but I'm guessing you already knew that.
What were you doing in his shop this morning?
I was having a passport made.
Why? So you could travel off the grid, huh?
I went to pick it up, but Richard never showed.
Let me tell you something about your friend, okay?
While you were waiting for him,
his crew was knocking over a delivery truck.
They stole 100 RFID tags, and they killed the driver, Joe.
- No. - What do you mean, no?
No. Richard doesn't have a crew.
He's a bookworm. He has a talent for paper.
He used to forge documents for the CIA back in the '80s.
No way he would be involved in something like that.
Okay, well, why didn't he show this morning?
That's a good question.
Joe.
He's got a pulse.
Paramedics are on their way.
I screwed up, Joe. I let them run a game on me.
A couple of Eastern Europeans.
They dropped the right names during the introduction,
but something didn't feel right.
I stalled them for a day, so I could run background.
But the intel came back too late.
Names, okay? We need names.
Adler and Bloom.
I always back up my files.
I should've known something was wrong when the shop was closed.
They had you locked up back here, didn't they?
They made me run the RFID tags.
Hijacked them before my supplier could take delivery.
Then they forced you to make the passports?
A hundred of them.
All they gotta do is slap pictures in the jackets, and they're viable.
Okay, looks like they made the passports for themselves.
That means they're planning to flee the island.
How long ago did they leave?
An hour ago. Maybe two.
These guys, they deal heavy arms to terrorist types.
Those passports could end up in the hands
of some very dangerous people.
Okay. Here you go. Next.
Last call for Hawaiian Airlines Flight 455,
direct service to Manila.
Next.
Tickets, please.
- There you go. - Thank you.
Thanks.
It's a setup.
Five-0. Hold it right there.
Down on your knees. Hands behind your head.
Hey, doing really good. Just relax. Everything's perfect, okay?
Can you see what they're doing? What does it look like?
It looks like a hand grenade went off.
- Nice. Thanks. - I'm just being honest.
I'm kidding. Everything's good.
Here we go.
Okay. All right. Here we go.
What? What do you see?
They're pulling out the baby. He's beautiful. Everything's good.
- It's a boy. - It's a baby boy!
- Is he okay? - He's perfect. Congratulations.
All right. All right, huh?
Hey, you made a beautiful baby boy.
Danny, I don't know how to thank you.
Ah, no. I had a blast. It was fun.
Good vocal cords.
Somebody would like to meet his parents.
Hello, little boy.
All right, guys. It's a boy.
"Charles William Edwards, 6 pounds and 2 ounces."
- All right. - That's awesome.
Good. How's Danny?
Danny's fine apparently. But, you know, he's Danny.
It wasn't too long ago that he thought that baby was his.
Take it from me.
Writing an alimony check once a month is hard enough,
but helping your ex through 12 hours of labor?
That's above and beyond.
Yeah, exactly.
- Guys, could you give us a second? - Yeah.
All in a day's work, right?
Yeah. But there is one more thing we need to settle.
- I'm pretty sure you know what it is. - Shelburne.
Don't you think I deserve to know what the hell is going on?
- Yes, I do. - Okay.
Aw, man. Where are you going?
You want answers? Come with me.
I don't understand.
Your father was the closest thing I ever had to a brother. You know that?
He felt the same way about you.
You remember the day he told you he was sending you away?
Like it was yesterday, Joe.
On that day, he made me promise that if anything ever happened to him,
I would look after you as if you were my own son.
But I broke that promise.
What are you talking about, Joe?
When your father started his investigation into the yakuza,
he had no idea how far it would go or how dangerous it would get.
It got so that he was so paranoid,
he didn't trust the people he was working with.
So he came to me, asked for my help.
That's how Shelburne was born.
Wait a minute. You telling me Shelburne isn't a person?
It's an alias, a code name we created, to draw attention and fire
away from your father's investigation, to protect you and your sister.
Okay, all right. Well, if it was an investigation into the yakuza,
then why does Wo Fat care so much about Shelburne?
Because Shelburne killed his father.
And by Shelburne, you mean my father?
No. It was me.
I killed him.
What happened? Who was he?
None of that matters now. What's past is past.
The one thing I regret is that I caused you all this trouble.
I promised to protect you from all this, and I didn't.
All that I did by coming back here was make it worse.
And that's why I have to leave.
What are you talk...? No, Joe. No, you don't.
I do. And you should know that better than anyone.
When your father died,
you'd have done anything to find the man who killed him.
It's the same with Wo Fat. He's driven by revenge.
Nothing is gonna stop him from coming for me.
Fine, so we find him first, and we take him down. That's what we do.
One day we will. We will.
But right now, as long as I'm here,
you and everyone that you care about are in danger.
I'm sorry, son.
Where are you gonna go?
I'll know when I get there.
- Pretty incredible, isn't it? - Yeah, it is.
- He's got your nose. - I seriously doubt that.
Thank you.
- Congratulations. - Thanks.
- Hey. - Hey.
Wow. Will you look at that?
If you say he has my nose, I'll bust yours.
Good to see you're holding up.
What are you doing?
I am sending Stanley a photo of his baby boy.
Don't think a father should ever miss this.
- You hungry? - Yeah.
I'll buy you a Zip Pac.
Come on, my treat.
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