All language subtitles for Hawaii 5-O s011e06 A Distant Thunder

Tell me what you're talking about.

We want you out of that race.

Wait a minute. You listen to me.

Heed me, monkey.

I will not be a prisoner
of public service.

I'd leave it first.

Okay, I think you're wrong, Bobby.
Absolutely wrong.

But I can't force you
to accept police protection.

We're here to exercise
our right to picket.

Okay, then get your hobnail boots
off this street

and over on the sidewalk where
you're permitted to picket by law.

[ALL CHANTING]

[CHEERING AND APPLAUSE]

Well, was it something I said?

[CROWD CHEERING]

So I say to you today

that the quest for human rights
is no idle journey,

but I commit myself to that road,

no matter how long the trip

or how great the obstacles.

Now, the United States
has declared itself

the champion of those rights
throughout the world,

but how can we uphold
the cause of human freedom

and allow that freedom to be mocked
in so many parts of our world?

[MARCHING BAND
PLAYING UPBEAT MUSIC]

[RINGS]

Hello?

MAN [OVER PHONE]:
Listen and listen carefully

You will burn in hell.

- Who is this?
- Never mind who this is.

You've been warned.

Now, wait a minute, you listen to me.

We know where you are,
and we know where your family is.

What do you want?

Do you like your kid?

Do you like your wife?

Now, you tell me
what you're talking about.

We want you out of that race,

and none of you will be safe

until you are out

Heed me, monkey.

What kind of an animal--?

[LINE DISCONNECTS]

Again?

Hey, what are you doing up, huh?

You should be in bed.

Go ahead in. I'll come in
and see you in a minute.

Okay, Dad.

What are we gonna do, Bobby?

BOBBY: Well, they began
maybe two weeks ago.

Always the same voice,
always the same theme.

Why didn't you call me then?

Steve, if I telephoned you
for every nut call I got,

you'd begin to consider me
a nut caller.

They come with the territory, so I didn't
pay much attention to them at first.

Campaigns draw flakes
right along with crusaders.

But then last Thursday
someone came into the backyard

and dumped out the garbage,
ripped up some plants.

That night he called again
and took credit for doing it.

Now, it's got to be the same guy.

So he knows where you live, then?

Heh, he knows everything.

I'm his life's work.

Tsk.

He started threatening
Lois and Bobby Jr. last night.

All right.

As of now, Bobby, you and your family
are under 24-hour police protection.

No, Steve. No.

I'm telling you this
because you're my friend,

and because you can
handle this quietly.

Now, you find him, you watch him,
whatever.

But I won't run this campaign
surrounded by police.

Now, that flies in the face
of everything I believe in.

I will not be a prisoner
of public service.

I'd leave it first.

Okay, I think you're wrong, Bobby.
Absolutely wrong.

But I can't force you
to accept police protection.

Very well.
This is what I want you to do.

Whenever you're not
with your family,

have someone watching
Lois and the boy.

- I'll get on it right away.
- Thank you, Steve.

Thank me when we get this guy.

[MAN SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY]

[HITLER SHOUTING IN GERMAN]

[HITLER & CROWD SHOUTING
IN GERMAN]

Ten-hut!

Listen, men
of the National Socialist Movement.

We have a new enemy.

His name is Robed Tamara.

I've heard him and I've seen him.

He's an ape out of the jungle

who seeks national power
to rule over Aryans.

He must be stopped. No question.

Robert Tamara is a dangerous man

who preaches dangerous ideas.

From now until the election, all of our
thoughts and all of our energies

must be directed
to the defeat of this man.

If blood must flow, then let it flow.

Harris, work the mimeograph.

Where you would print hundreds
of sheets, print thousands.

Simms and the rest of you,

you will gather the material
for the picket signs.

On Friday, the enemy, Tamara,
will speak at the university.

And we will be there also
in full uniform.

Heil Hitler!

ALL:
Heil Hitler!

MAN:
Bobby, stay right out front.

BOBBY JR.:
All right. Come on, Pixie.

MAN: Have a good time.
BOBBY JR.: I will.

Let's go.

[ENGINE STARTS]

[TIRES SCREECH]

Bobby!

Bobby!

- He hit Pixie! He hit my dog!
- I know.

[BOBBY JR. SOBBING]

Bobby!

- What have we got, Duke?
- We got a partial plate, Steve.

Good.
how about a model, year, color?

Blue Chevy pickup, 1970,
'71, maybe.

- Get a description of the driver?
- No, we didn't.

I'll run the plates
through the computers

and see what kind of a match
they come up with.

Okay.

- I'm sorry I didn't see Bobby--
- it's all right.

Like hell it's all right!
You should've been more alert

- It won't happen again.
- It better not happen again!

- You're worried, aren't you?
- You bet.

Starting right now,
you, your wife and son

will have 24-hour police protection

whether you like it or not,

until we can close the book
on this thing.

BOBBY:
Now, there is no question in my mind

that unless our world learns to coexist,

we will cease to exist.

Now, can we afford
the quarrel over political ideologies

when nuclear stockpiles
grow among major powers,

and nuclear bombs are being built
by smaller nations?

There are three answers to that.
No, no and no!

[ALL CHEERING]

And we must no longer confuse
coercion with coexistence.

Now, you ask me,

should that circle of humanity
I advocate,

should that include our enemies?
I ask you back, why not?

Why not
our political enemies abroad?

And why not our friends here
who might refuse to agree with us?

Why not everyone?

[CROWD CHEERING
AND APPLAUDING]

He's a real spellbinder, isn't he?

Always was.

Because there is no nation
on this earth that can afford isolation,

either politically or philosophically.

And that ought to be true in Cuba,
Russia, China,

as it is in the United States.

So the time has come
to deal in attitudes, not in platitudes.

We must recognize
that indecision and indirection,

they are the cornerstones...

And we must no longer hold on
to that comfortable presumption

that somebody,

somebody will do something
for our problems and our progress.

Well, there is no somebody.

There is only an everybody.

And that everybody is you, and you,
and you, and with your help, me!

Duke, I'm going back to the office.
If you need me, I'll be--

MEN [CHANTING]:
No on Tamara! No on Tamara!

No on Tamara! No on Tamara!

[CROWD CHATTERING]

No, no, no! No, don't do that.
Let them. Let them.

[ALL SHOUTING]

Please, be cool. Violence will do--

Will do no one any good.

McGARRETT:
Are you in charge of these people?

I'm the commander.

Commander?

Commander who, and of what?

Commander Wendell Stoner,
National Socialist Movement.

Throw his Nazi tail in the can!

[ALL CHEERING]

What are you doing here?

We're here to exercise
our right to picket.

Okay, then get your hobnail boots
off this street

and over on the sidewalk where
you're permitted to picket by law.

Providing it's orderly.
But stay off this street.

You're blocking traffic
and causing a disturbance

and that's against the law.

We may want to say something
to the speaker.

You'll say nothing to him. He has
a permit to speak here today,

and you haven't.

Obviously you've never heard
of the right of free speech.

You're damn right I've heard of it.
And what's more, I believe in it.

But obviously you've never heard
of a gentleman named

Oliver Wendell Holmes.

He was a chief justice of the United
States Supreme Court and he said,

and the majority of the court
agreed with him,

that the right of free speech ends

when one tries to yell "fire"
in a crowded theater.

That's what you're trying to do here.

Now move it. And I mean now.

[CROWD CHEERS]

Uh, that was once an enemy insignia,
Stoner,

and to me, personally, it still is.

But this is a country of laws,
not men.

All right, folks,

let them picket. That's America.

[STONER CHUCKLES]

Let them picket.

Providing it's orderly.

Oh, well...

Move it.

Okay, officers, other side
of the street. All of them.

STONER:
Over there, gentlemen.

There's no doubt it's the truck
that killed Tamara's dog.

Apparently our Nazi
does more than picket.

- Should we pick him up?
- On what evidence?

Part of a license plate?

That wouldn't get us up the front
steps of the courthouse, Danno.

No. But at least we know now
that Stoner and his Nazis

were behind that hit-and-run attempt

and are probably behind
the phone calls to Bobby Tamara.

Doesn't seem to be
too many of them.

One or 50, they're dangerous,
Danno,

because they're cunning enough
to work just within the law,

which puts us in the position
of protecting their rights.

- Makes me sick.
- Yeah, me too.

But what we're gonna do
is catch them breaking the law.

Now, before we get to that,
let's review what we've got so far.

Nazis hate blacks, Jews, Catholics,

almost anyone not white,
Germanic, and Aryan.

Let's take Tamara.

Our local storm troopers hate him
because he's dark-skinned,

self-confident, handsome,

reasonably wealthy
and will probably be elected.

Now, by Nazi standards, a winner,
a superior person,

must be fair-skinned, blond, clean-cut,
Protestant, and Aryan, of course.

Danno, how would you like
to do a number on Stoner?

Sure. What do you have in mind?

Could be dangerous.

Well, surfing can be dangerous.
Lay it on me, Steve.

First you have to go to school.

- School?
- Yeah, school.

Game?

- Name of the street in San Francisco?
- Porlola.

- High school?
- Lincoln.

- You've been here how long?
- Eighteen months.

- You came here why?
- On a construction job.

- What construction job?
- The Barrett Building.

And what was
your high-school mascot?

A duck. Quack, quack.

I think you'd better go home, Danno.
You're getting punchy. Heh.

I appreciate
what you're doing for us, Jim.

Besides, you'll find
he's a good worker.

Glad to help out, Steve.

Walter Mantell reporting for work.

You know anything about cars?

I used to fool around with them
when I was a kid.

He's referring to the engine, Danno,
not the back seat.

[ALL CHUCKLE]

Keep in touch, Walter.

You put in some chemical?

Yeah, I put some.

You put some? how much?

STONER:
Two-to-one, just like you said.

Three-to-one, dodo. Three-to-one.

That's why you're leaving streaks.
We don't want any streaks.

Now put in some more.

Hey, you.

STONER:
What do you want?

You don't like me or something?

I don't have time to talk to you.
I'm working.

- Don't I know you?
- No.

Sure, I do. I've seen your picture in the
papers and on the television news.

- You're that Nazi.
- Go away.

MAN: That Hitler guy that thinks all us
black folks come out of the jungles.

You think that, Nazi?

You think we ain't quite human?

- You think that, window washer?
- I told you, get out of here!

I'll go, but first,
I'm gonna rearrange your face!

DANNY:
Beat it, Rufus. Beat it!

- Who you calling Rufus?
- I'm talking to you, nigger! Beat it.

I'll go, but first
I'm gonna finish off this Nazi.

Then it's your turn, Nazi-lover!

Unless you wanna leave the back of
your head on this sidewalk,

buzz off!

Yeah, I didn't wanna use force.

Sometimes you have to, I guess.

I appreciate it.

My pleasure, commander.

You know me too?

I know you and I respect you,

for what you're doing for white
Christian people everywhere.

Well...

Who are you?

My name's Walter Mantell, sir.

Walter.

You fought that jungle-monkey
to assist me.

The least I can do
is, uh, offer to buy you a beer.

I'd be honored, sir.

Over there.

Huh.

You okay?

He called me Rufus.

REPORTER [ON TV]:
There hasn't been anyone

like this Hawaiian Kennedy in years,

and political speculators
are already predicting

that Bobby Tamara may end up
in the White House someday.

The crowd responses to the young
civil-rights lawyer turned candidate

has been phenomenal.

Meanwhile in--

President.

I'll see him in hell first.

Yeah. I'm with you.

Get a guy like that
leading the country,

you might as well give it
to the Russians.

We won't have a guy like that
leading the country.

I don't know how you can stop him.

We'll stop him.

[SCOFFS]

I mean, somebody's gotta take action.

The Jews fill our places of business.

Blackie fills our bedrooms.

It's draining our
white Christian culture.

The Führer was right. He realized
what mongrelization was.

Yeah.

Boy, you're right.

You know, that's the kind of thing you
try to tell somebody, they don't listen,

or they don't know
what you're talking about.

But you hit it right on the head.

Bartender! Two more beers.

[SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY]

Hey! You heard the commander.

Two beers. Over here!

To the new Führer.

Anyway, that's how I feel.

Well, you're right, of course.

[CHUCKLES]

People who understand history
know that the leftist movement

Withers eventually when faced
with firm opposition.

Oh, Walter, we gotta stop him.

And if you think--

If you think I'm the one to lead the
opposition, then you've gotta join us.

- Do you think I could?
- I don't see why not.

There's one thing.

DANNY [OVER PHONE]:
it's some test to see if I'm committed.

He didn't say exactly what
but we meet tomorrow.

All right, play it out,
but be careful, Danno.

We're dealing with lunatics here.

That's being kind, Steve.
I have him on tape.

Good. Good, I'll pick it up
at the service station.

[CROWD CHATTERING]

That'll be a 5-dollar donation each.

I got it.

Here you go.

What now?

In here.

MAN 1:
Oh, it's a stink bomb!

[CROWD SHOUTING]

MAN 2:
Let's get out of here!

This place stinks.
Let's get out of here, Trooper Mantell.

To protect and defend the white
Christian race against all enemies.

To protect and defend the white
Christian race against all enemies.

To lay down my life, if necessary,
for the sake of blood purity.

To lay down my life, if necessary,
for the sake of blood purity.

I swear by all that is holy

that I will die
before violating these sacred vows.

I swear by all that is holy

that I will die
before violating these sacred vows.

Trooper Walter Mantell,

I welcome you into
the National Socialist Movement

and may your membership
be long and rewarding.

Heil Hitler!

ALL:
Heil Hitler!

That's right, firm evidence that Bobby
Tamara has belonged to at least

two communist front organizations.

Hello?

Uh, you'll bunk here.

Now for the next six weeks,

in addition to our campaign
against the enemy, Tamara,

you'll undergo heavy indoctrination

- by the others.
- I'm ready.

There'll be a regular program of study,
physical exercise and testing.

Reveille is at 0600 hours
and lights out at 2200,

unless otherwise ordered.

The drinking of hard liquor
is not permitted on the premises,

nor is the use of drugs.

And you'll be expected to maintain
a high level of personal cleanliness

and will be punished if you do not.

Are there any questions,
Trooper Mantell?

No, sir. Except I was hoping
for a little more action.

Well, what we're doing now,
Trooper Mantell,

is only the prelude
to an even greater plan

to assure that the ape Tamara
will never be elected.

You'll get your action soon enough.

No, it doesn't matter who I am.

A neighbor who doesn't want to see
an out-and-out adulterer

and tool of the pornographers
on his way to Washington.

That's correct.

[HORN HONKS]

- Fill it up, sir?
- Yeah. And check under the hood.

It's another world, Steve.

Swastikas, candles,

hate-filled messages
over the phone.

I was half of the stink-bomb squad.

You did quite a job.

Anything definite?

That tape contains all their names,

and as much background information
as they've given me.

Mostly their business is hate,

and they work at it full-time over
the telephone and with pamphlets.

Where do they get their money?

Oh, living expenses
from those of us who work,

sale of pamphlets,
street donations.

Stoner keeps hinting
at some, uh, secret donors,

but I haven't found
the existence of any.

At the moment,
I take it that Bobby Tamara's

their number-one target, huh?

Target in more ways than one.

Stoner keeps talking about
a knockout blow against him.

He's not joking.

They may look comic opera
in their uniforms, but they're not.

- Any idea what he means?
- Not yet.

He says I'll know
when the time comes.

I think he's working something out.

He's like that. Real Nazi strategist.

Strategist, huh? Well, let's
outmaneuver them, Danno.

- What do I owe you?
- It's 8 bucks.

See you Wednesday, huh?

Yeah, Wednesday.

Steve, I appreciate that.
I know there's danger.

But short of ending the campaign,
there's not a hell of a lot I can do.

I can't stay low.
Look at the schedule.

Fundraiser, two rallies,
two dinners, TV appearance.

Now, those are things I have to
attend or drop out of the campaign.

The election's two days away.

Bob, you've got to understand
my position.

Now, there's serious danger to your life
and there's not much I can do about it,

except to keep you under wraps
or to beef up your security,

both of which you seem
to object to strongly.

That's right. I do.

Steve, I know
what you're up against.

I don't wanna hurt either myself
or my family, but you've done enough.

You're already guarding us.

[CROWD CHEERING]

Bobby, the latest poll has you ahead
of Morley by four points.

Now, that's a 2 percent
increase over last Thursday.

Hey, hey! You see?
There's no letting up now.

Meanwhile, in the camp of the enemy

Tamara's opponent, John Morley
has challenged

the validity and the conclusions
in the newspaper poll.

He says it's not an accurate
sampling of those voting.

And he follows it up with his
own Figures to substantiate--

Mantell!

Enter.

Close the door.

You said you wanted action.

You're about to get it.

DUKE: This is about everything
on the names Danny gave us, Steve,

from FBI to state intelligence.

Do they tell us anything
we don't already know?

Well, that depends.

Does it surprise you to know

that every goose-stepping
one of them is a failure?

Not a bit, Duke. Not a bit.

The losers and the dimwits are usually
the ones who wind up wearing

swastikas or Ku Klux Klan hoods.

Stoner was raised in a foster home,
on his own since he was 15,

divorced three times,

takes whatever work he can get,

and has served light time for disturbing
the peace and misdemeanor assault.

Anything about the way
he got started in this hate business?

Well, eight years ago he was
pamphleteering for the Klan

and then apparently went with
a half-Nazi group in West Virginia.

Then drifted from there to groups
in California and finally Honolulu.

What about his storm troopers?

Basically, they're all
on the outer fringe. All losers, Steve.

Except one. He runs a pig farm.

Yeah, that figures, doesn't it?

Duke, a loser sometimes takes
greater risks than anyone else.

Especially if he's committed, and
these people are definitely committed.

[PHONE RINGS]

McGarrett.

DANNY: I haven't got much time.
I slipped out for a minute.

Stoner's big deal is in the works.
I'm in the middle of it.

- Yeah, what is it?
- It's a smear thing

at the televised rally
in the auditorium.

Stoner wants some suggestive
pictures of me alone with Tamara.

- Homosexual setup, huh?
- Yeah, can you believe it?

He figures that
even if the charge doesn't stick,

there will be enough publicity
to erode Tamara's four-point lead.

Well, he could be right, Danno.

Very well. Play it safe,
but try to go along with the setup.

Right.

I don't wanna tap-dance
around this, Tom.

Look, do me a favor, boss, will you?
Temper it a half-beat, okay?

I'll look it over.

- Give me 15 minutes.
- You got them.

Go back to his dressing room.
When you hear the noise, slip in.

- I'll be back in time.
DANNY: Yes, sir.

LEHMAN:
Okay.

[CROWD CHATTERING]

[FIRECRACKER POPPING
THEN CROWD SHOUTING]

Yeah?

Who is it?

Do I know you?

Look, Bobby, just sit tight.

Don't ask any questions.

Listen, whoever you are, I don't mean
to be rude, but I wanna be alone--

[FIRE ALARM RINGING]

After you, Mr. Tamara.

Tom!

Hey!

Come on, we don't have time.

[RINGING CONTINUES]

[SIRENS WAILING]

STONER:
What happened?

Somebody tripped the fire box.
Looks like a false alarm.

- Did you get the picture?
- Yes.

- Where's the camera?
- He lost it in the crowd,

but it wasn't his fault.
I'll tell you about it in the car.

Well, off to work.

Oh, take it easy.
Have another cup of coffee.

We've been working hard.

Today's election day. Let's see
what kind of job we've done, okay?

- Well, I--
- Sit down.

Carson, pour Trooper Mantell
some more coffee.

That's better.

I don't mind taking the day off,
but I think I should at least call in.

Oh, nonsense. Forget all that.
Let's relax.

Let's get to know each other.

Now, where did you say you
went to high school? Uh, Washington?

- Lincoln High School, San Francisco.
- Oh, yeah, that's right.

- And you lived in, um...
- Portola District.

Well, what's this all about?

You made a phone call yesterday
from a booth.

[CHUCKLES]

You caught me.

I have this girlfriend, see?

And, well, a guy gets lonely.

You could have called from here.

But it was personal.

- You were born in Portland?
- No, Seattle.

The way we met, a coincidence.

And the false alarm yesterday just as
the plan was about to be carried out,

another coincidence.

The camera being knocked out
of Lehman's hand,

another coincidence?

That's the way life is sometimes,
I guess.

But the way these coincidences
occurred,

Almost as though
they were planned.

- Search him!
- Hey!

I got nothing to hide.

Cigarettes? I've never seen you
smoke, Trooper Mantell.

What are you?

Cop? FBI? Jew spy? What?

You'd do better to speak, scum.

I charge this man
with being a spy and a traitor.

He must answer for his crimes.

Let the trial begin.

No, Duke, no.

Jim doesn't know where Danno is.
Stand by a minute, will you, please?

Has Danno said anything
in the past day or so

to indicate that he might not
show up?

- Nothing, Steve.
- All right, Jim.

Let me know if he calls
or comes in, will you, please?

Sure.

- Duke?
DUKE: Yes, Steve?

You'd better stake out
that Nazi headquarters

until I find out what's going on.

There's been no word from Danny
at all. We checked everywhere.

Very well. Keep trying, Duke.
I don't like it.

I'm on my way in.

In addition to tape recording us,
what were your other missions?

Subversion?

Assassination?

You're not Nazis. You're nutzies

[CHUCKLES]

Oh, you find this funny?

He finds this amusing.

I find this unbelievable.

You talk. Good.
Then you'll answer our questions.

Your life may depend on it.

What is your real name?
Who are you and where are you from?

My name is Walter Mantell.
I am 31 years old.

The defendant will not answer
our questions

and refuses to defend himself
on the charges of spying and treason.

I ask you in the name of National
Socialism, how do you find him?

ALL:
Guilty!

Then the verdict of this court is death.

You're crazy!

Carson, you will be responsible
for carrying out the sentence.

Take him to the forest.

You have cost us dearly,

but you have cost yourself
and your candidate,

because both of you will die.

- Take him away.
- You damn fool!

You're the one that's gonna die.

They're gonna shoot you
like the maniac you are!

Heil Hitler!

Central, this is Lukela.

Patch me through to McGarrett.

North on Kalane,
approaching the golf course.

Police.

[CAR HORN HONKING]

Kill him!

[TIRES SCREECH]

[POLICE CAR SIREN WAILING]

[TIRES SCREECH]

Okay, trooper, it's all over.

DUKE: Are you all right?
- Yeah, I'm all right,

but Bobby Tamara won't be
unless we stop Stoner.

Let's get on that horn.

McGarrett.

DUKE:
Steve, we've got Danny

He's all right, but he says
Stoner's after Tamara.

McGARRETT:
I'm on my way

Let's go.

[CROWD CHATTERING]

[CROWD APPLAUDING]

We're almost there. Ha, ha.

A new day is coming!

[CROWD CHEERS]

He's got a gun!

[CROWD SHOUTING]

Give me the gun. Give me the gun!

DANNY:
Excuse me.

It's all over, Stoner.
The war's ended-

Out of the way.
I don't wanna kill you.

You're not gonna kill anyone.
Give me the gun.

I'll kill you first, and then him.

I don't care if I die.

Come on, Stoner.

You don't have the guts to die,
and you know it!

I do.

With or without your swastikas
you're nothing.

You're a loser. A failure.

Alive or dead.

Give me the gun.

God will bless me for my work!

DANNY:
Okay, commander.

Book him, Danno.

Book him, but first,

read him his rights.

This is still America. Thank God.

Get him out of here.

How do you feel?

Is it really over?

Yeah, for the moment, Bobby.

But there'll always be
a fanatic somewhere.

A Nazi, or a communist,
or an anarchist.

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