All language subtitles for hawaii 5-0 s10e07

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Commander McGarrett.

I'm Agent Coen.

STEVE: These are my partners,
Detective Danny Williams,

Captain Lou Grover.

What can I do for you?

There's a faction of the Sinaloa Cartel

run by a woman named Carmen Lucia Perez.

I'm sure you've heard of her?

Yeah, of course.

What about her?

For the past three years,
Central Intelligence and the DEA

have been trying to take her down.

Now, we were able to
penetrate her operation

in Mexico and get very close to her.

And?

And unfortunately, Edson Cavallo,

one of our officers we
had in-country, was killed.

(Danny stammers)

I'm very sorry about that, uh,

but what does it have to do with him?

My director wanted
you to know that it was

our other officer who
pulled the trigger.

Officer name: Shelburne.

Your mother.

No, your intel's bad.

We had a man on the ground
in Mexico retrieve the slug

from Cavallo's body at the morgue.

The bullet came from Shelburne's
government-issue firearm.

There is no way my mother
killed a fellow CIA officer.

We want to bring
Shelburne back home safely,

hear the story from her directly.

So I go downrange to get my mother,

and while I'm there, you
ask me to take out Lucia?

Because you can't do the
job yourself. Is that it?

We're offering you the chance to save
your mother here, Commander.

Is that right? Let me
ask you a question:

why didn't Langley contact me directly?

Let me help you.

You went through the State
Department in Colombia

because this operation is now disavowed.

Because if Shelburne's gone rogue,

then there could be blood
on the government's hands.

STEVE: Right, but you'd
rather bloody these hands

- instead.
- COEN: If you decline

this proposition, we can't promise
this will end well for her.

This woman gave up her
life for this country.

Uh, she gave up her family
for your agency. You know that?

It's a brand-new world, Commander.

The people I work for
don't know your mother.

To them, she's just a compromised asset.

- And I don't know you.
- Listen, I understand you're upset.

I'm just the messenger here.

- Commander.
- What?

Read the brief.

You now have all the
details you need for infil,

including your point man in Colombia.

What are you talking about, Colombia?
Why wouldn't I fly into Mexico?

Lucia's got a lot of Mexican
officials in her pocket,

gets advanced warnings
of any flagged operators

or law enforcement specialists
entering the country.

- That's great.
- And I need to be clear here.

If you participate, you do it alone.

Aside from your point man
in Bogotá, you fly alone,

you operate alone.

Director's orders.

(car door opens)

And also, Commander,

if you fail to follow those orders,

or you and Shelburne
attempt reentry into the U.S.

without killing or
capturing Carmen Lucia,

your next conversation
will be with someone

much higher up than me.

(car door closes, engine starts)

(tires screeching)

I got to go find Doris.

STEVE: They estimate
upward of 20 tons of product

coming into the U.S. every month.

This is her, Carmen Lucia Perez.

Lucia's always preferred
the company of women,

biblically speaking.

STEVE: Doris was smart.

She saw this as her way in.

This file was labeled La Tela de Araña,

which means The Spider's Web.

Check this out.

All right. Nobody outside of the
cartel has spent this much time,

gotten as close to Lucia and lived.

All right, so we don't know
exactly what the plan is,

but Doris has always
done things her own way.

GROVER: Yeah, but
when you start breaking

that many trade-craft rules downrange,

it completely freaks
out Central Intelligence.

So that leaves us only two scenarios.

Either Steve is gonna have
to go in there and get her,

or the implication is that
they have so much dirt on Doris

that they're gonna be able to
put her away for a long time.

They're not gonna put her away.

If this doesn't go the way they
want it, they're gonna kill her.

Coen suggested they have

a termination order planned for Doris.

No... this is a highly
explosive situation

to be walking into, Steve.

Wh-What exactly is your plan?

STEVE: This is my point man in Bogotá,

DEA Captain Mateo Dias.

I get myself into Colombia,

this guy gets me over the border
into Panama with no footprint.

From there, he boards a
cargo plane into Mexico.

- And then what?
- There's a CIA safe house

and weapons cache in Sinaloa
that should facilitate all my needs.

So they say. And that
we cannot be involved.

GROVER: The Secretary
of Defense weighed in.

He was very clear: McGarrett only.

Wait, why is the Pentagon involved

in an unsanctioned operation?

These are murky waters.

I just need to get downrange,

kill Lucia, and get Doris the hell out.

TANI: Steve, look at this.
D-Does this kind of thing

look like a one-man operation?

Because to me, it looks like

- a suicide mission.
- I said the same thing.

There's a possibility that
if I can't hold the line,

Junior comes downrange

- to watch my six.
- Sir?

I'm just talking about
absolute, worst-case scenario.

You do not make that
decision unilaterally,

no matter how much time goes by.

If this turns into a-a deep cover,

long-term operation, so be it.

You only move after I reach out.

- Is that clear?
- Copy.

DANNY: Okay, uh, just
so we're all clear,

uh, you're go into the cartel's backyard

and you're gonna take out
the most heavily-guarded

human being on the planet,

you're gonna walk out with your
mother, who's there voluntarily,

- by the way.
- I mean, it's-it's,

uh, it's beyond crazy.

Is that your official position on this?

DANNY: I don't have, uh,

an official position.
It's-it's your mother.

You're gonna do what
you're gonna do, so...

Lou?

GROVER: Like it or not, man,
that's your mother, and if you don't

go down there and see for yourself,

you're gonna regret it
for the rest of your life.

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You've been driving
for ten hours straight.

- You want to switch out?
- (sighs)

I'm fine, thank you.

We got to be getting close, you know?

We are.

Run me through the
plan one last time, huh?

Dias, again with this?

Humor me, Commander.

You're gonna drop me
at a small fishing port

at the southern edge of Turbo,
where a boat, the Juarez,

is gonna take me through Panama City.

I'm gonna ask the captain one
question: "¿Qué pescan?"

He's gonna respond with "Marlin negro."

If he says anything
else, I'll walk away.

And?

Once in Panama, I board
a small cargo plane,

which is gonna take me
through to Mexico City.

From there, I'm on my own.

Good.

At least one of us
will sleep well tonight.

Here, give this to the pilot
at the airstrip in Panama.

You trust these coyotes?

With my blood.

(indistinct chatter)

We good here?

We're good.

(speaking Spanish)

Alto.

(beeps)

(glove box opens)

I thought you just said we're good.

I'm sure we are.

This is Colombia, my friend.

Buenas tardes, caballeros.

Identificación, por favor.

(speaks Spanish)

(speaking Spanish)

(speaking indistinctly)

Drive, Dias, drive, drive,

- drive, drive, drive, drive.
- (men shouting)

Dias.

Dias?

(screams)

- (gunfire)
- (indistinct shouting)

(shouting approaches)

(grunting)

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(indistinct chatter)

(men conversing in Spanish)

Hey, gringo... (speaking Spanish)

Okay.

Gracias.

De nada.

Cuídate.

(grunts)

(men speaking Spanish outside)

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Did he say he wanted us
to come back in so late?

No, just that he wanted us all here now.

(sighs) You think it's
news about the boss?

Come on, just go.

Yo, thanks for coming.

Yeah, sure, sure.

Now you want to tell us what's going on.

I found him.

I found Steve.

GROVER: You did what?

Yeah. I figured if
Steve was still alive,

he would be in Sinaloa by now, so,

for the past three weeks
I've been filtering through

satellite footage at Culiacán.

So that's what all the
all-nighters have been about?

- Yeah.
- Despite the fact that

he specifically told you
not to look for him.

Yeah, well, I can't just
sit around not knowing

whether he's dead or alive.

What'd you find, Junior?

The average male height
in Mexico is five foot

to five-foot-seven.

There's an algorithm
that uses time stamp

to determine sun angle

and then people's
height by their shadows.

So I started following
up on leads on anyone

who was six-foot-plus.

I cross-referenced
those with local traffic

and CCTV footage and
hit a bunch of dead ends

until... I found this.

A target in Old Town.

He repeats the same loop twice a week

through the open-air market.

What do you want to do?

We're not gonna do anything.
Uh, obviously, I'm very happy

that he's alive, but, uh,
he specifically told us

he wanted to do this alone.

Yeah, but he said that
I could watch his six.

You heard him say that, yes?

I heard him say that he'd
call you if he needed you,

which he has not done.

Danny, the reason why
he hasn't moved in yet

is because he can't
figure out how to go live

without getting himself killed.

We all saw what he was up against.

And the reason why he hasn't called

is because he doesn't want
to jeopardize anyone's safety,

especially his and Doris's.

And he isn't about to walk away

from his mother out there either.

There's no way, which means we
can continue holding our breath

and living in hope, or
you can nod your head

and bless me and the SEALs to
go in there and help him out.

Danny, this is the move,
even if Steve can't say it.

(indistinct chatter)

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What's in the bag?

Carmen Lucia got you running around,

paying her people off now?

What the hell are you doing here?

How long have you been tracking me?

Long enough to watch you murder someone.

The guy at the port, who was he?

You have no idea what
you're talking about.

I didn't murder anyone.

You were there. It was your gun.

Where's your partner?
What happened to him?

Look, you don't understand
what's happening here,

and I don't have time to explain,

but please trust me.

Get the hell out of this country,

and I'll contact you ASAP.

No, no, you won't.

And I ain't leaving without you.

You're right, I don't
know what's going on here,

but I have my theories, and I know you.

Which means there is no
way in good conscience

that I can walk away from this one.

(door opens nearby)

(woman speaking indistinctly)

Whatever you think, stop thinking it.

Yes, my mission went sideways,

but I swear to you, I'm staying dark

for the right reasons.

Your life will be compromised

in a way that I can't help you, Steve,

if you don't leave this
country immediately.

My life was compromised the
day you walked out of it.

So, now, you and I,
we're gonna walk out of here together.

You understand me?

There's a rear entrance
through this restroom.

Move. Come on.

(grunting)

(exhales) God help me,

if you blow this for me and we survive,

I may just kill you myself.

(grunts softly)

Buenos días.

Buenos días... (speaks Spanish)

¿Cómo está? Estoy bien, estoy bien.

(man speaking Spanish)

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(laughing)

(shouts)

(indistinct chatter)

(grunting)

(howling)

(grunting)

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Steve!

Steve! (panting)

What the hell are you doing here?

(grunting)

(panting)

What did I tell you?

It's been so long, I couldn't remember.

(chuckles softly)

STEVE: So...

I had to make sure the cartel

believed that both
me and Dias were dead.

Hence me living in a hole
for the last couple of months.

How'd you find me?

Same way you'd find me.

(sighs) Look,

I know you wanted to do this alone,

but I had to come ask you myself.

Why haven't you moved in yet

and why are you still in-country, Steve?

(exhales)

I listen to the chatter.

I take notes and follow
along the best I can, but...

Doris is rarely alone.

Well, you intercepted any
comms that involved your mom?

No, but I had a
conversation with her today.

What?

You spoke to Doris
in person? Where? How?

Right here.

We had less than two minutes together.

I threw her a lifeline.
She cut the rope.

You want to pull her out?

That's exactly what I want to do.

Something's very wrong here.

What do you mean?

Let's just say

I've seen things

that tells me she's unstable

and she needs to be removed.

Well, she didn't leave
with you, so I'm guessing

she thinks she has

this whole situation under control?

Yeah, but she doesn't,
all right? Trust me.

We're gonna go in, we're gonna

pull her out. We'll comb through

the details afterwards.

- (lock clicking)
- JUNIOR: Hey, boss.

Just out of interest,

what would you have done
if we didn't turn up?

(jangling)

(chuckles) All right, psycho.

ANFO works.

We'll use it.

What about guns?

You hit that cache yet?

Yeah.

Once. It's good.

Figured I'd grab something
bigger on the day.

When do you want to move?

We got wheels?

Yeah.

All right, let's hit the cache.

Then we'll gear up an
early-morning wake-up call

for Lucia.

(line ringing)

- (beep)
- Hey, Joons,

- can you hear us?
- Yeah, I got you.

Got the animal with you?

- Yeah, he's right here.
- STEVE: Hey.

It's good to hear your voice, buddy.

You, too, Danny.

TANI: Guys, listen up.

After some gentle persuasion from Lou,

Coen released the CIA's full,
unredacted file on Carmen Lucia.

And after some digging,
we found travel documents

related to Doris.

Seems Doris left Mexico

and went to Switzerland,
traveling under the name

Shelly Mettler.

- When was this?
- Ten weeks ago.

The Swiss Department of
Defense and Civil Protection

lost track of her after she left

Zurich's Kloten Airport.

That was the Agency's last
update before the redaction.

All right, are we thinking
cartel banking transactions?

DANNY: Steve, we think Doris might be

in this thing deeper than we thought.

Roger that. We're on the move.

(beep)

You're about to discover the truth.

You ready for this?

I've been having this dream.

Every night.

I wake up and, uh...

she's sitting on the edge of the bed.

She's reading to me, like
when I was a kid, you know?

I'm looking up at her.
I can see the book,

it's Moby Dick, and I can see

her lips moving. But I can't hear...

so I say her name.

And, um, she just keeps reading.

And I panic, right?

I start yelling. And then I realize...

she can't hear me either.

She shuts the book and she smiles at me

and then she kisses
my head and she leaves.

Every night I wake up drenched in sweat.

I'm not ready to lose her, Junior.

I just pray to God my
decision to go in there

is the right one.

Copy.

All right, this morning's
deal goes down right here.

All right, you sure? Because
we only got one shot at this.

Ah, Lucia has 100% exclusivity
in this entire port.

Today, she's meeting
somebody called Rosita.

That name's been coming up in the comms

I've been monitoring.

Rosita? Who is that?
Another cartel boss?

I don't know, but the meet's
going down today.

- All right?
- All right.

STEVE: Just hold up a second.

I don't even know how to
start to say thank you...

to you guys for having my
back, so I'm not gonna try,

but I will say this:

What we're about to do

is completely insane on
every level. All right?

Our chances of success
are extremely low.

We're going up against
a much larger army

of complete animals,

who, and I promise you, if
they get their hands on us

and this thing goes south,

will make us wish

that they'd put a bullet in our heads.

Well, at least we get tortured together?

Hmm?

(laughter)

- Nice speech, though, Steve.
- Yeah.

- Yeah, we good?
- Yeah.

Now let's get it.

Hoo-yah.

MIKE: I got movement, south road.

Fellas, I got Rosita.

- Where is she?
- MIKE: On the water.

Rosita isn't a person.

She's a 900-foot Panamax
container vessel.

Copy that.

JUNIOR: Everybody see
that mini sub on the trailer?

That sub is a drug shuttle.

There's a lot of
product here today, boys.

Everybody stay sharp.

We're looking at about 50 targets.

ETHAN: Sounds fun.

I got your mom, Steve.

Yeah, I got her, too.

Everybody good?

- Junior?
- Ready.

- Ethan?
- Good.

- Mike, how copy?
- Set.

All right, Junior, it's all you.

Hey, para, para, para, para.

(men shouting in Spanish)

(men speaking Spanish)

- Action.
- (beep)

(indistinct shouting)

- Ethan?
- Moving.

Ready on one, Mike.

Copy one.

(beep)

Ready on two.

(gunfire continues)

Ready.

(man shouts)

- Copy two.
- (beep)

MIKE: Where's three?

Ethan, you all right?

ETHAN: Little busy right now.

- (gasps)
- (gunfire continues)

- Mike!
- (grunts)

ETHAN: Whenever you're ready, Mike.

(screams)

- Ethan, you good?
- ETHAN: I'm solid.

- Mike, go on three.
- MIKE: Copy. Moving!

- (grunts)
- (gunfire continues)

(beep)

(gunfire continues in distance)

(grunting)

(gunfire continues)

(grunting)

Hey. You all right?

Where is she?

Huh?

I just asked you a question.

(man speaking Spanish)

(grunts)

(grunts)

(grunts)

(panting)

What are you doing?

Oh, that's how this ends?

Huh? You're gonna kill me now?

Why don't you go ahead. Go
ahead and pull that trigger.

Confirm my instincts.

Your instincts?

(laughs)

What are your instincts,
Steve? Come on, tell me.

No. Let me guess. Let me guess.

The world I live in is
no longer black and white?

- That I've changed?
- (door squeaks open)

Huh? Is that it?

I know you, Doris.

I'm probably the only
person that ever has.

Oh, so it's Doris now?

I know things about Carmen Lucia

that you don't know, all right?

I've seen her victims,
I've read the files.

Why are you so arrogant

to think that I didn't do my research?

That I don't know as much as you do?

How do you think I've gotten this far?

If you'd been doing your research,

then you would have seen

that my relationship with
her is completely different

than any of those other women.

I've actually got
something going on here.

And now you've destroyed it.

MIKE: North clear. Can't see her.

JUNIOR: Steve, how copy?

Good copy. Good copy.

Shelburne secure.

Search the perimeter for Lucia.

Did you kill your partner, Ma?

Huh? You're looking for a payday,

and you killed your partner
to get it, didn't you?

I have to get out of this life, Steve!

I have to!

Oh, my God.

(panting)

You don't get it, Steve.

I got nothing to show for
all my years in the Agency.

Nothing.

A whole life of-of fear
and, and guilt for what?

For what?

What was the point of it all?

I lost my husband,

my children, I lost my identity.

So you went for a payday?

It's always been so-so clear

for you, hasn't it, Steve?

So clear, so...

- Everything so simple and easy.
- Oh, yeah.

My life's a real cakewalk, Ma.

You have no idea what
this life has done to me.

No idea of my loss.

Stop thinking about yourself

for one second, and think about my loss.

A government that I gave everything to

that has raked every
shred of good out of me

for its own benefit.

A family that never

understood me for the
sacrifices I made...

for them!

You never made those
sacrifices for us, Ma.

I'm-I'm sorry, and I
love you, I do, but I...

I can't cosign this pathology.

(stammers) I don't care
what you do anymore,

Steve, I don't,

because you've just ruined my one chance

that I've worked for

to finally break away from all
of it and do something good.

Where is she, Ma?

(crying)

All I needed was this one payment.

Ma, where is she?!

- (gunshots)
- (grunts)

(high-pitched ringing)

(grunts)

I wouldn't do that.

Lay down your weapons.

Now.

(whimpers)

(panting)

And the other.

Who is this man that's
caused so much trouble?

DORIS: There was too much talk

on the radio about this morning. I...

I warned the men that
we might be compromised.

- You did not answer my question.
- No... (grunts)

This man and his friends
come and kill all my men,

yet he will not kill you.

- (gasps)
- Why?

So strange, no?

After I killed your other CIA friend,

I, I thought our
troubles were behind us.

- (grunts)
- (shushes)

- Stop.
- It's okay.

He can watch you die.

I'm her son.

Her son?

You are the one we missed in Paramillo.

I admire your patience.

And I thank you for your honesty.

On second thought...

Mom!

You can watch each other die.

Mom!

(gun clicks, fires)

Mom!

Ma.

Field dressing!

Right now!

Hey.

It's okay, Mom. It's okay.

- Don't talk, okay?
- (whimpering)

Don't try to talk. It's okay. I got you.

I got you.

I got you.

Okay?

Okay.

(panting)

(voice breaking): I love you so much.

I'm sorry, baby.

I'm so sorry.

I love you, Ma.

("Monasterum" by Giulio
Franceschelli playing)

(man singing in foreign language)

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(grunting)

Easy.

Easy, easy, easy. Let it
go. Come back. Come on.

Come on, right here. Sit down.

Sit down. Come on.

Come on. Come back. All right, sit down.

You need to sign this.

♪ ♪

Just so you know,

Shelburne outfitted that sub

and Lucia's Bentley with
audio and tracking devices.

She stayed on target

till the end.

She did her job.

I'm sorry about your mother, Commander.

(car door opens)

(engines start)

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(knock on door)

Hiya. What are you doing

- in Washington?
- I just...

want to make sure you make
it back to Hawaii, that's all.

That makes sense.

Come in.

Thanks.

"Thank you for your past

"and present service to our country

"and your unyielding commitment

to national security." Wow.

- Thanks.
- Yeah.

Well, big score for the DEA.

Two tons of cocaine

will not be hitting the
streets now 'cause of you.

Yeah, I heard.

I'm sorry about your mom, Steve.

Thank you.

The Bureau, they, uh,

they retrieved her
laptop and her cell phone.

Turns out she had opened
three accounts in Zurich.

Um...

one of 'em, under the
name Joanie McGarrett,

had half a million dollars in it, U.S.

And the other two were
for you and your sister.

Didn't have any money in 'em yet.

Uh... guess that's

what this whole thing was about,

making sure you guys
were set up financially.

You okay?

Define "okay" for me.

You know, at the end of the day,

she was trying to do something good.

Yeah.

I just wish she realized
all she had to do

was get on an airplane and come home.

- You know?
- Hmm.

From the minute

that woman walked out of my life,

the only thing I've ever wanted
is to have her back in it.

So, am I okay? I don't know if I'm okay,

but I do know...

that none of this is on our terms.

None of what?

Life.

We never really get to
choose how it's gonna look.

Only what we do

with the information when we get it.

This whole Five-O thing started
with me burying my father.

Then Joe White last year.

Now my mother.

(sniffles)

So I don't know how I feel,

but I do know that we don't
get life on our terms, Danny.

It's life on life's terms

or not at all.

Hey, Steve.

- What?
- The bed.

That's-that's, uh...

that's big enough for two people, right?

- No.
- I just... I just did,

uh, ten hours on a coach
flight next to a mouth breather.

- You're on the couch.
- Steve?

Hmm. I'll sleep on the couch.