All language subtitles for Hawaii Five-0 S02E15 Out of the Past.en

Ladies and gentlemen,

we're starting our initial
descent into Honolulu.

Looks to be a beautiful day
in paradise.

Eighty-two degrees
and not a cloud in the sky.

Don't forget to turn in your agricultural
declaration forms to a flight attendant.

We'll be on the ground shortly.

Aloha.

Forms, thank you.

- This is from us.
- All right. Thank you.

Thank you very much, sir.

This is it, right here.

I'm gonna make a call.
Don't go anywhere.

You're hilarious.

We'll be landing shortly, folks.
Please fasten your seat belts.

Flight attendants, prepare for landing.

Seat backs up, please.
Thank you. Thank you.

Put your seat backs up.

Seat belts fastened.

Seat backs up, please.
Thank you very much.

Thank you.

Excuse me.

Please return to your seats now.
We're landing.

Hello.

So you do this for fun?

Yeah. It's a great workout.

Mm-hm. How far to the top?

One thousand forty-eight steps.

It's kind of like nature's StairMaster.

"Nature's StairMaster"?

Okay, if you don't think you
can hack it, tell me now.

I don't wanna get halfway up
and have to carry you down.

Listen. I was shot put champion
three years in a row in high school.

Congratulations. You know how to
throw little balls around. That's great.

- Thank you.
- We gonna do this, or what?

I don't know.

Your shoe's untied.

Oh, that's your strategy?
My shoe's untied? Really?

Nice one.

Okay, Weston.
Okay, it's on now.

Hey.

You okay?

- Yeah.
- Let me see.

Okay.

Easy. Okay, it could be fractured.

We should get you to a hospital.

No, that's not necessary. I'm fine.

That wasn't a question.

Hey, it's McGarrett.

Listen, uh, could we get
a paramedics

at the base of Koko Head Stairs,
please?

Yeah, okay. Thank you.

You think you can
put any weight on it?

- I think so.
- Let's give it a go.

All right?

Easy. Easy, easy, easy.
Okay.

- All right.
- Ugh.

Okay, uh...

Maybe I'll just wait up here for a bit.

I'll carry you. Come on.

No. Really.

What? "No, really." You're fine?

You're good? Okay. Your choices are
I leave you up here until you die

or I'm gonna carry you down.

Okay.

- Come on.
- All right.

- Okay?
- Yeah.

For the record, I won. You know.

- Okay. You won the race.
- Yeah.

Oh, God.

This is ridiculous. I'm fine.

Just taking the necessary
precautions.

I'm gonna send you the hospital bill.

So listen, if she gets too annoying,
you just sedate her, okay?

- Bye.
- Ugh. Bye.

McGarrett.

On the way.

Steve, this is Mark Dunkerley,
the President of Hawaiian Airlines.

Nice to meet you.

We're devastated. Something
like this has never happened before.

Mr. Dunkerley, we're, uh, gonna need
your airline's full support on this.

- Anything we can do, commander.
- All right, thank you.

- Kono's inside.
- Good.

- Good to meet you.
- Thanks.

After the flight attendant
found the body in the bathroom,

all the passengers were kept
in their seats until H.P.D. Arrived.

They're currently sequestered in a
hangar, and Chin's with them now.

Who was the victim?

A U.S. Marshal. He was escorting
a prisoner named Sal Painter,

who was not among
the passengers in the hangar.

Okay, which makes him
our primary suspect, right?

Yeah, we also found
the murder weapon.

Two plastic knives held together
with a rubber band.

H.P.D. Found it in the lavatory trash.

Danny?

You know this guy?

Yeah, his name is Dave Collins.

He, uh, worked out of the U.S.
Marshal field office in New Jersey.

I'm sorry, man.

He was a buddy of mine.
We kept in touch.

He has three kids.

Got a smashed cell phone.

Kono, uh, see if Fong can
pull something off of that.

Yeah. Of course.

Excuse me, guys.
Chin, what do you got?

How about another
missing passenger?

Who?

Well, according to the flight manifest,
a man named Rick McGuire.

No one remembers
anything unusual about him.

Well, where was he sitting?

Seat 35G.

Looks like McGuire
left something behind.

Why would he leave his stuff behind?

Maybe he didn't wanna draw
any attention to himself.

Kono, go through this.

Look for anything that'll help
locate our suspects.

Okay, so, Painter had an accomplice.
Obviously another passenger.

Right. But where are they?

Because they didn't get off
the plane five miles up in the air.

I know.

- He talking to the vic's wife?
- Yeah.

We get anything out of that duffel bag
we pulled off the plane?

Not a thing. No usable prints.
No DNA.

Hey, there she is.

Yes, hi.

Wow. Are you okay?

Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine.
It's just a minor sprain.

- Here, have a seat.
- Oh. I'm good, thank you.

Lori, sit down.
You should elevate it.

No, no. Thanks, doc.
I'm fine. Really.

What's up with the TSA footage?

All right, it should be loaded up by now.

Okay, so that's Collins' flight
just prior to arrival at the gate.

Look at that.

Okay, so they must've gone through
the service cart lift in the galley.

And accessed the wheel well
through the baggage compartment.

All right. So the guy on the left
could be the right build for Painter.

Now we know how they got off the
plane. What else we got on these two?

Uh, well, H.P.D. Arrested Painter
last year for robbery and assault.

Evidently he liked hitting high-roller
poker games all over the island.

Unfortunately, he skipped town
before sentencing.

He was also chief suspect in similar
incidents in Chicago and New York

which is where he was re-arrested
and extradited back to Hawaii.

Okay, good.
What about the other guy?

Rick McGuire. Resides in
Westchester County, New York.

No criminal record, but he makes
a lot of trips to Oahu.

Eight times in the past year alone.

- This guy's 5'9".
- Yeah. So what?

- How tall is Painter?
- 5'9".

Kono, come back in the footage to the
piece where the guys are side by side.

Oh, I see.

How can they both be 5'9" when
this guy's clearly a half a foot taller?

Exactly. Whoever got off the plane
with Painter was not Rick McGuire.

We need to find out who
the real Rick McGuire is

and who this guy who's
impersonating him now is.

Copy.

Danny and I will stay focused
on Painter. Tell me about him.

Does he have anybody on the island?
Any friends, family?

Anybody to help him hide out?

No family. No known associates.

Okay, what about enemies? I mean,
maybe he's looking for payback.

Main witness in the trial against him
was a woman named Holly Malone.

She ran the high-stakes
poker games that he hit.

Yeah, downtown. Let's go talk to her.
She's the only link we got to Painter.

Officers.

Everything's on the up-and-up here.

This is a charity event.

We've got seats available,
if you'd like to play.

The buy-in is $50,000.

- Oh, is that all? You got 50?
- I don't, on me, no.

I actually wanna send my kid
to college one day.

Come over here for a second.

Please, after you.

Sal Painter, we think you know him.
He's back on the island.

He killed a U.S. Marshal
and he escaped custody.

I see. Um, what is Five-0
planning on doing about that?

That depends on how helpful you plan
on being with us today, Ms. Malone.

Who did he run with? Somebody
on the island may be harboring him.

I know who his partner was.
Um, one of my dealers, Bronco.

He leaked the locations
of the games to Painter.

- Bronco.
- Yeah, it's Painter's cousin.

Okay, where do we find Bronco?

You can check the Ali Mani Motel.

That was their crash pad
on the windward side.

Kono, what'd you find?

Rick McGuire, the real one?

He died two years ago
in New York.

- Excellent.
- Okay.

Which means Sal Painter's
accomplice stole McGuire's identity.

Which he used to purchase,
then register a Crown Vic in Oahu.

Good. We got an address
attached to the registration?

It's a vacant lot.

Clever.

Okay, all right. Not your
average idiot criminal mentality.

Can't wait to meet this guy.

There's no one here by the name
of Bronco. Is that his real name?

Uh, what about this guy, ma'am?
Have you seen this man around?

Yes, Mr. Painter. Room 224A.

I think he's there now.

- Shall I call him for you?
- No, we want to surprise him.

Thank you.

Painter!

Hey!

Where's your partner, huh?
Where's your partner?

- I don't have a partner.
- You don't? Here.

Hey. Listen to me.
I need the name of your accomplice.

Your accomplice who helped you kill
Dave Collins and escape custody.

I don't know
what you're talking about.

Don't know anything?

Uh, Danny, if we drown him,
he won't be able to tell us anything.

I'm trying to drown him.
He killed my friend of mine, okay?

Huh, where is he? Where is he?

I don't know. I swear!

Before this morning,
I never saw that guy in my life.

You guys seem to have a listening
comprehension problem.

I don't know any Rick McGuire.

If you don't know him,
why would he help you escape?

He told me he'd been in my shoes.
That was good enough for me.

All right, well, I'll tell you
who it wasn't good for.

The U.S. Marshal, Dave Collins.

Look, I didn't kill the guy, okay?
The last I saw the marshal

he was heading to the john to make
a call, and he never came back.

How long was that
before you landed?

Fifteen, maybe 20 minutes.

He was getting all antsy.

He kept looking around like he was
checking somebody out in front of us.

Okay, who was he checking out?
McGuire?

No clue.

All I know is a couple minutes
before we land,

this guy comes up,
says he can help me.

Then he unlocks my leg shackles
like he's my best friend.

How did he know how to do that?

I didn't ask, and I didn't care.

I followed him to the back of the plane.

He got us down
to the baggage compartment.

Next thing I know, the plane lands, and
he's leading us out of the wheel well.

It was the last time I saw him.

- Did he say where he was going?
- No, only that he had work to do.

- What kind of work?
- We didn't exactly swap life stories.

Okay, but he must've said something.

Why he killed Collins,
where he was going, something.

No. The guy hardly said a word.
He was all calm and cool.

Only time he lost it
is when he dropped that key.

It really pissed him off.

Wait a minute, what key?
What are you talking about?

He couldn't open the hatch
to the cargo hold.

So he used this key to pry it open.

It worked, but the key slipped
and fell into the hold.

We gotta call Kono.
Have her search the hold for the key.

We get a print, maybe we can
find out who McGuire really is.

If what Painter told us is true,

Collins recognizes
this McGuire guy on the plane.

From where, we don't know.

McGuire knows
he's been compromised.

He kills the marshal.
That part makes sense.

Until he unshackles Painter.
Why help a guy you don't know?

So we'd spin our wheels
tracking the escaped fugitive

instead of looking for
a random missing passenger.

Buys himself some time
and throws us off.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Just got off the phone with Kono.

Did she get the key?

Yeah, she's on her way to Fong's
to drop it off, but she sent a shot of it.

The serial number traces back
to a private mailbox

at Mailbox Dispatch
near Diamond Head.

Services high-end
beach houses in Kahala.

- Okay. We have an address?
- Uh, let me look it up.

Okay. We find out who owns that box,
we track down McGuire.

I'll go check it out.

Oh, no, no, no. Gimpy, please,
let me. I got this one, okay?

Thanks.
See? Chivalry isn't dead.

I carried you down a mountain.

Hey, Charlie,

I found this in the cargo hold
of our crime scene.

Maybe you can get a print
or DNA or something off of it,

find out who this
Rick McGuire really is.

Thanks, Kono. I'll get right on it.

Is that Dave Collins' phone?

Oh, yeah. I managed
to restore the data from it.

Just reconstructing the call log now.

Looks like right before the phone was
smashed, he was trying to make a call.

But he never got to hit Send.

Well, who was he trying to call?

I'm pulling up the number now.

Wait, that's Danny's number.

- Did he know Collins?
- Yeah.

Why was Collins trying to call Danny
right before he was killed?

Paperwork says the box
belongs to a Rick McGuire.

Do you have a billing address?

Oh, yeah. It's another
private mailbox in New Jersey.

New Jersey, huh?

You know that tampering with mail
is a federal offense.

Yeah, of course I know that.
I'm a cop.

You got a customer over there.
Go deal with it.

Hey, Steve, I got
an address on McGuire.

Rick McGuire, Five-0. Open up!

Clear.

- Coming in.
- Come in.

There's dust everywhere.

Doesn't look like anyone's
stayed here in a while.

One more spot to check.

- Got something?
- I don't know.

Oh, my God.

That's Grace.

And Rachel.

And Danny and Stan.

McGuire had them all
under surveillance.

Why? Who the hell is this guy?

- Good contact, Grace.
- Excuse me.

Grace Williams?

I'm Officer McGuire.
I'm here to pick up Grace.

- Is everything all right, officer?
- Her father had an accident.

- Is he okay?
- Yeah, sweetie, he's okay.

I just gotta take you to the hospital,
all right?

Where's my mom? Or Uncle Steve?

They're both with him at the hospital
waiting for you.

Now, I don't want you to worry,
all right? He's okay.

I'm not supposed to go
with strangers.

I'm not a stranger. I'm a policeman.

And I'm also a old friend
of your dad's.

- You are?
- Uh-huh.

You know your old house
in New Jersey,

the one up on, um,
Laurel Forest Circle?

The one with the bad garage door
that used to drive your father crazy?

Oh, yeah.

So why don't we go
see your daddy, okay?

- It's okay, Grace.
- Yeah?

Hey. You find anything
at McGuire's place?

Danny, Danny.
Where are Rachel and Grace?

Uh, Grace should be at a tennis lesson
right now. Why?

Pacific Club. Okay, Danny,
listen to me. All right?

McGuire's been stalking your family.

Hold on. What? What'd you just say?

We found photos on his computer.

We found photos
of Rachel, of Grace,

of all you guys.

Slow down.
What are you talking about?

Thank you.

The tennis instructor says a uniform
picked up Grace 30 minutes ago.

- Oh, man.
- Hold on.

What uniform? What are you
talking about, Steve?

Danny...

This is Rachel calling me.
Do not move. I'll call you right back.

Rachel, where are you?
And where's Grace?

Uh, I was going to ask you that.
You sent someone to pick her up.

- Are you hurt?
- No, I'm fine. Listen to me.

I want you to go to H.P.D. Right now.
You hear me?

Danny, what's happened?

Listen to me! Go to H.P.D.
Do exactly what I tell you to do, okay?

Danny, where is Grace?

She's calling me on the other line.
Go straight to H.P.D.

You hear what I said?

Grace, baby, can you hear me?
Where are you? Are you okay?

Grace.

McGUIRE:
You know, I'm surprised.

I thought Manhattan was
the only island you'd set foot on.

Listen to me.
Listen to me, you son of a bitch,

whoever this is, if you touch my
daughter, you lay a finger on her,

I swear to God, I'll kill you.

Hey, is that any way
to talk to your training officer?

Why don't you just
take it down a notch, D?

Rick Peterson.

Hey, sweetie, I want you
to say hello to Daddy, okay?

Okay.

Danno?

Policeman said
you were in the hospital.

And we're coming to see you.

Hey, monkey, you okay? Can you look
around and tell me where you are?

Hey.

Your phone is cloned.

So any calls you make, or any calls
you receive, I'm gonna know about.

Rick, just, please, just tell me
what you want, Rick.

I'll do anything you say.
Tell me what you want.

Don't answer that.

Rick, you got a beef with me, you
can come and put a bullet in my head.

Just, please, I'm begging you.
Let my daughter go.

Listen, when I hang up the phone,

you're gonna take your cell and gun,
and throw them out the window.

And then I want you to go
to Halekauwila and South.

There's a bus bench.

There's a disposable phone
taped underneath.

You're gonna wait for my phone call.

Okay, I'll do what you say, just please,
please don't hurt my daughter, Rick.

I'll do anything.
Just please don't hurt her.

Oh, D.

Whatever happens to Grace,
that's all on you, buddy.

You act like a smart guy,

you don't do what I tell you to do,

and then sweet,
beautiful little Gracie dies.

Now, do we understand each other?

Yes. Yes, I understand perfectly.

Good, because we're only
gonna play this one way, D.

I've had a long, long time to think
about how I'd make you suffer

like you did to me.

You better drive fast, kid,

because you've got 11 minutes.

Okay, you ready to go?

- Hey.
- Hey.

Okay, Rachel's safe. She's at
H.P.D. Headquarters with the baby.

H.P.D. Squad car
is watching her house.

I put out a MAILE AMBER Alert
with Grace's description.

Okay. Anybody hear from Danny yet?
He's not answering his cell.

Nothing yet.

Okay.

Okay. All right, all right, all right.

Kono, what do you got?

Chin said that Fong pulled a print off
the laptop you got at McGuire's place.

We got a hit. Rick Peterson,
he's an ex-cop from New Jersey.

Cop from New Jersey?

Does Danny know this guy?

Yeah, Danny put him in prison.

Hello, Rick?

I'm here. Please, don't do
anything stupid, okay?

Please don't hurt her, okay? Please?

You sound a little winded, partner.
This island life making you soft?

Listen to me, please, Rick.

I know...

I can imagine what life in prison
must've been like for a cop.

You know? What do you know, D?

Listen to me, Rick.
I did what I thought was right.

I did the only thing that I could do.

Yeah, what you did was destroy
every beautiful thing I had in my life.

Every beautiful thing,
and I swear to God,

I'm gonna do the same to you.

In 2001, Sergeant Rick Peterson
was arrested

for stealing money and half a key
of coke from a crime scene.

This is video
from Peterson's criminal trial.

Officer Williams, is this the first time
you witnessed Sergeant Peterson

unlawfully removing evidence
from a crime scene?

You're under oath, Officer Williams.

No. It was not the first time.

What sort of things
did Sergeant Peterson take?

Drugs,

guns, money.

Danny was the
key prosecution witness.

Peterson served 10 years, and he
was released seven months ago.

This whole thing's about revenge.

Dave Collins recognized
Rick Peterson on that plane.

He was calling to warn Danny,
and that's what got him killed.

And then Peterson used Sal Painter
to send us on a wild goose chase.

It bought him time
to put his plan in motion.

H.P.D. Just found Danny's phone
and gun along the Ala Wai Canal.

So Peterson has already
made contact with Danny,

and he's controlling him now.

Lori, hook into the Camaro's police
GPS and get me a location. Okay?

Kono, get a description
of Peterson to H.P.D.

And have them add it
to the MAILE AMBER alert.

Then go to the crime lab.

If there's anything to find on that
laptop, find it. Find it, find it, find it!

Where are you?

I just crossed Punahou Street.

All right. I want you to drive to the
entrance of Diamond Head Crater.

You got 18 minutes.

D,

You turn left instead of right,

you stop anywhere,

you try to call your
Five-0 buddies,

your daughter dies.
Got that?

Yes.

It looks like Danny's
four miles ahead of us.

Make a left at the next light.

Kono, what do you got?

So Peterson tapped into
Danny and Rachel's voicemails

and downloaded them
onto his computer.

It looks like he was focused on one
message from a few months ago.

Listen to this.

Rachel,
uh, it's Danny. Uh, listen to me.

Ugh, I don't care if the baby is mine
or if it's Stan's, or...

I love you. Okay?

And I just feel in my heart
that there is still a shot, okay?

We have a chance.

It's ridiculous.
I'm doing this on a voicemail.

Will you please call me back?

That's all I can find.

Kono, you go find Rachel.

I don't care if they're wearing an
H.P.D. Uniform or not,

nobody gets in to see her, okay?

Yeah, you got it.

Hello, partner.

You look good.

I'll take that gun.

Where's Grace?

Grace is safe.

Gun.

I dumped the gun like you told me to.

I'm talking about the gun that you took
out of your ankle holster, all right?

Don't be a wiseass.
Give me the gun.

I don't know what
you're talking about, huh?

Now, I know you don't care
what happens to you.

But trust me, if you die,
Grace is gonna die.

Now, give me the gun
and stop playing around!

Listen to me, Rick.
I'm gonna kill you.

I swear to God that I am gonna
kill you. You understand me?

Good. You stay angry.

Because if I remember correctly,
you get stupid when you get angry.

Now, give me the gun.
Thattaboy.

Right hand at the steering wheel.

Tight.

- Don't mind, do you?
- Go ahead.

Good.
Now sit tight. I'll be right back.

- What's wrong?
- We just lost the signal.

Call Lori.

Chin?

Lori, we lost the signal.
Can you re-send?

I think it's been disabled
at the source.

I'll keep trying.

He's off the grid.

Now it's just you and me.

You disabled the GPS.
Now what, Rick?

You know, 10 years in stir,
you learn to value your privacy.

Rick,

you are free, okay?

You served your time.

Why are you doing this?
You're gonna screw everything up.

Just give me my daughter,
and you can walk.

You can walk. You can have a life.
Just give me Grace.

You want me to walk away?
Just like you walked away, right?

And allowed me
to rot in that prison for a decade.

You stole money, and you stole drugs,
and you got caught.

You got caught, Rick.
How is any of that my fault?

I tell you what, why don't we go visit
that judge and that jury?

And we'll ask them, the ones you got
to convict my ass, remember?

What did you want me to do? I was
under subpoena. I had no choice.

Oh, you had a choice.
I was a good cop, D.

You weren't a good cop.
You were a dirty cop.

You betrayed me.

You were my partner.

And you sold me out.

I mean, you were supposed
to have my back, bro.

- You have my daughter.
- Yeah.

You have my daughter.
What more do you want? Huh?

I want my life back, Danny.

I want Kim back.

You know, she left me five years ago.

She found somebody else.

I can't blame her, though, you know?
You can't wait forever.

You know what
that feels like, don't you?

And Cole...

Already graduated high school.

But he doesn't talk to me anymore.

I'm dead to him.

I really wish things were different.

I really do.

So do I.

Uncuff yourself.

- All right, drive.
- What are you doing?

I'm making things different.

Kono, I just got a text from Danny.

You said he didn't
have his phone.

He doesn't.

Let me call Steve.

- Kono, is everything all right?
- Not really.

Rachel just got a text
originating from Danny's cell phone.

Peterson must've cloned it.

What did the text say?

"I'll make Stan pay for breaking us up."
Does that make sense to you?

Kono, listen to me.
Have H.P.D. Locate Stan Edwards

and place him in
protective custody right away.

Hi, Stan Edwards, please.
It's Danny Williams calling.

- Take the phone.
- What the hell are you doing?

And tell him you need to see him
right away at Ala Moana Park.

- It's across the street from his office.
- Just wait.

Will you stop arguing with me
and just get on the phone?

Stan, listen, it's Danny.
I need to speak to you right away.

Steve, Stan Edwards' secretary
said he just left the office

to meet Danny across the street
at Ala Moana Park.

No answer on Stan's cell phone.

Lori, call Kono. Have her
meet us there, okay?

See that lonely little trash can there?

There's a gun taped inside.

You go get it. And you meet Stan
halfway up this path.

Rick, if you could just listen to me.
Just listen to me for one second.

Stop whining, please.

And when you get out, if you
so much as look back at me,

you start to run away, you deviate
from anything I tell you to do,

and I swear to God, the little girl dies,
and it's gonna be your fault.

Why are you doing this, Rick?
Why are you doing this?

This is about you.
And this is about me.

This is not about Grace or Stan.
Why are you doing this?

Pull the trigger when you see him.
I want three shots, center mass.

I want him dead
before he hits the ground.

I'm not gonna kill an innocent guy.
I'm not killing Stan. This is insane.

Oh, don't tell me a little part of you
doesn't wanna do this.

I heard everything.

You and Rachel actually
had a shot at one time, didn't you?

That little baby, almost looked
like that baby was yours.

What do you think
this is gonna do, Rick?

What do you think this is gonna do?
You think I'm gonna go to prison?

You think I'll go to prison
for murder under duress?

I don't care if you go to prison.

But I know Rachel's
not gonna forgive you for this.

So you'll lose the only thing that
means anything to you, your family.

- Now, I've had enough talk. Get out.
- Just tell me where Grace...?

Get out of the car, D!

Don't make me ask you again!

Hey, Danny, what's going on?

Danny, how's Grace?

- Is she okay?
- Stop, stop.

Stop.

Stan, listen to me.

What's going on, Danny?

Get Peterson! Go, go, go!

Danny!

There's a man inside my car.

He's gonna kill Grace
if I don't kill you. Listen.

- Danny, what...?
- I have no choice, do you understand?

It's for Grace?

Don't talk to him. Shoot him.

- Danny!
- I have no choice. I'm sorry.

Sorry.

Danny!

Good boy.

Rick Peterson! Get your hands
where I can see them!

Do it now!

- Put down your weapon!
- Drop it!

- All right.
- Danny!

He's okay. I put one in his shoulder.
The rest are in the grass, okay?

Tell Rachel I'm sorry.

I need a paramedic here right now!

Yeah, right now.

You're gonna be all right.

Rachel, he's been shot
in the shoulder.

Keep pressure right here, okay?

Listen to me.
Paramedics are on their way.

He'll be okay.
You'll be all right, buddy.

Where is she?

Hey!

Listen to me, you son of a bitch.

Next one's in your head.
Now, tell me where my daughter is.

Grace!

Daddy!

Baby, stay away from the door, okay?

- You okay, baby? Huh?
- Yeah.

- You hurt anywhere?
- Mm-mm.

You sure? Huh? Come here.

Okay.

One more second, sweetheart,
and we'll have you out of here, okay?

- I wanna go home.
- I know, baby. We'll go home now.

Hold still.

Okay.

It's all over, monkey. Okay?
Come here.

I'm so sorry.

I'm so sorry. So sorry.

It's all right. It's okay.

It's all right.

She's all right.