All language subtitles for Hawaii 5-O s08e19 Turkey Shoot at Makapuu.eng

It might be a little tail-heavy
so be ready to pull.

Don't worry, I got it.

And try not to bend, fold, spindle,

or mutilate my $800 creation, okay?

Don't worry.

Don't try anything fancy, please.

I won't.

Now just concentrate
on the pitch control and watch it

because it has a tendency to dive,
okay?

- Ready?
- Let her go.

We'll see you down
at the landing area.

Not today, Draper.
I'm on flight duty in two hours.

Some of us do have jobs, you know.

Oh, poor Sheila.

Must be rough having to fly to Frisco
twice a week in first class.

Go fly a kite. See you next week.

Bye.

Nice.

Hurry up, man.

Hey, what are you guys doing?

Hey, that's a nice wahine, huh?
Would you like me fetch them?

Hey, looks like
you're gonna have to, bro.

Hey, what in the heck
were those 360s all about?

Draper, I think Sheila's in trouble.

Did she signal you?

No, I saw her pull over and get out
like she was having car problems.

Then some guys were chasing her
up the road.

Okay, Carl. Take care of the kite.

We're gonna go back up there
and take a look, okay?

Might have been a Primo warrior.

You know,
juiced up, clowning around.

They like to spook girls.

Yeah, he sure was spooky, all right.

Draper.

Why would they take her car
if they were stripping it?

So they could pick it clean,
I suppose.

Hey, believe me,
guys like that don't hurt people.

They just want the parts of the car,
okay?

What about those two sailors
over in Kaneohe?

Hey, Molly, you don't think...

You don't think they've probably
taken her somewhere and...

Oh, no.

Draper, we're calling the police.
Come on.

Hurry.

Good morning, gentlemen.

You know what that stuff is doing
for your ulcers?

Yeah, waking them up.

Welcome to Monday.

The usual weekend for H.P.D.
I suppose.

Not quite.
Look under missing persons,

"Sheila Romney,
airline stewardess."

Last seen leaving disabled vehicle,
pursued by unidentified male.

And another character
was seen taking her car apart.

Yeah, a few months ago, two sailors
had car trouble and called a tow truck.

When the truck arrived, the sailors
were dead from knife wounds.

The car was stripped down
to the axle.

I see there was a witness
to the stewardess incident.

Someone in a hang glider.

Yeah, that's a first.

Let's go to work, gentlemen.

They did a thorough search
of the area.

How thorough?

Ma'am, we've got 12 officers out there,
50 boy scouts. Even a helicopter.

And all you could find
was her scarf?

Are you sure that's hers?

It goes with her uniform.

She's my roommate.
And she needs help.

She could be lying up in the hills
bleeding to death

- and all you do is stand there...
- Molly.

Molly,
they've done everything they can.

Now there's no reason
to blame the H.P.D.

If you'd seen the man
that was chasing Sheila,

you'd know she's not just missing.

I understand, Miss Taggart, I do.
And I know it doesn't look good.

But all of our patrol units
have a description of your friend,

her car and her license.

We'll let you know
when we hear something, okay?

I'm sure you will.

Missing persons. Lt. Olana.

Miss Taggart, was your friend
wearing a very pale blue uniform?

Yes.

I'm sorry to tell you this...

She's dead.

It's a hundred, 120.

Hundred and forty. And 50.

Hey, keep going.
We got this much in work time.

Are you kidding me?
The way you guys peel a car

you're already making $75 an hour.

- What about those tires?
- You can keep.

Hey, these are nice wheels, Oscar.
A hundred more, all right?

You take them to Sam's Salvage.
I can't move them.

Sure. We'll keep
the tachometers too.

Hey, I'll tell you what.

Because you worked so hard,

I give you 175, huh?

Hey, Blooey, take back those tires.

Hey, what's he high on?

Oh, nothing. He natural at it.

Nobody's that happy.

Oh, I don't know, Oscar.

Hey, get out of here.

Here, it was like this one.

It was a real roach coach.
Blue with some sort of a design on it.

Do you happen to know
where Miss Romney bought her car?

At Kendall Motors.

I helped Sheila pick it out.

She couldn't decide
on what color she wanted.

She ordered a stereo
so that she could listen

to this collection of cassettes
that I have.

I used to drive it
when she was away on flight.

Very well.
I guess that's enough for a start.

I'm sure the dealer will have a list
of the accessories and serial numbers.

Steve, in looking over the file

I see that one of the sailors
in the car strip and homicide

had bought a transistor radio
that looked like earphones.

Like the ones you described.

You mean these are the same guys?
They've killed three people?

Could be. We don't know that yet.

Well why don't you just
put them away?

We will. It takes time.

Yeah, it sure does.

Let me explain something.

In 90 percent of the homicides,

the victim and the killer
know each other or are related.

Now, the other 10 percent,
there's no connection.

They're the tough ones.
Those random killings. Strangers.

It's like being struck by lightning.

Are you done with me,
Mr. McGarrett?

For now, yeah.
There may be some questions later.

Okay.

I'll be around.

I have to go call
Sheila's mom and dad now.

And tell them that their daughter
was struck by lightning.

Miss Taggart,

don't make it any more difficult
than it is.

We don't like it either.

She's just upset, Steve.

Yeah.

So am I.

Okay, get out an APB
on this type of vehicle.

Occupants armed and dangerous.

Then get the serial numbers
from Kendall Motors.

Cover the hot shops,
swap meets, junkyards.

Anybody who might buy
from car strippers.

Don't expect too much, Steve.
The interior is wet.

Someone turned a hose on it.

How about under the dashboard?

They had to reach under there
to remove the stereo equipment.

Well, we'll check that
and the engine compartment

down at the lab.

To unscrew some of the smaller parts,
they may have taken off gloves,

assuming they wore them.

They were pretty thorough.

They even took
the windshield wipers.

They may regret that, Duke.

Even after killing that girl,
they planned on selling the parts.

So every piece of equipment
from this car is a potential lead.

All right, let's get it down to the lab.

Hey, Tonker,
how do you like that score?

Tonker?

Hey, Tonker.

- Hang glider?
- He flew right over us.

- Who's the guy?
- I don't know.

The paper just would say
"one hang glider."

I never see hang glider.

Yeah, but I once see.

What we gonna do?

What are you doing
with that control bar?

I'm moving the CG forward
about an inch.

Isn't that a little too far?

Not with a design like this.
Should be interesting.

Yeah, for sure.

Hey, Moll, I don't think you have
to wait around if you don't feel like it.

I think Carl can handle the rest.

Yeah. Nothing else to do.

Well, anything
to get your mind off Sheila.

I'll work my way out of it.

My way.

Hey, you forgot your parachute.

I left it in the laundry.

Switches on.

That's a beauty.

- Hey, bro, who's that up there?
- Taggart's the name.

- Taggart.
- Draper Taggart.

Draper Taggart.

He sure knows
how to ride that thing.

He's the only one who can.
It's a 20-footer.

Takes a lot of knowledge
and a lot of turning ability to turn that.

What are you gonna do?
Listen to it or frame it, what?

I was hoping it would fit my car.

- What have you got?
- Porsche.

It's made for it.

How do you know?
All the numbers are gone.

Oh, well, see,
I have these extraordinary powers.

So do I. Five-0.

Where did you get it?

- She didn't give me her name.
- She?

Yeah,
the old lady on the skateboard.

Hey, wait, what are you doing there?
You gonna buy all that?

Yeah, if it were yours to sell.

Let's just say
I'm gonna borrow it for a while.

Yeah, sure, sure.
What am I gonna do? Call a cop?

Hey, how's it, Oscar?
What's happening?

Hey, Blooey, grab a beer for Oscar.

Doesn't he ever take
those things off?

No, his brains might fall out.

Oh, yeah? You mean he has some?

Yeah, more than you think, Oscar.

Hey, I'm no dummy, Oscar.

Oh, yeah,
you're a real smart fella, Blooey.

You better believe, bro.

Hey, you came to put something
in our ears or what?

Where did you peddle the rest
of those sports car parts?

We spread them around.

Kuku's, Sam's, M&J's.

Why?

Because some fuzz
came to my shop yesterday

snooping around for auto parts.

And I wondered if any
of those other guys said anything

to you about that.

No. Just you.

Hey, you cleaned everything, right?

Clean. No more numbers for sure.

Blooey even sandpapered the tires.

Yeah? Well, this cop acted
like he could track the stuff,

and he sure wanted to
for some reason.

You don't know
who sold them to you, right?

Right.

Just thought you might wanna know.
Just in case.

Well, now we know.

Just in case.

Forty-seven sets of latent fingerprints
and 11 palm prints.

I'm surprised you raised that many
from a washed car, Che.

Well, the oil and grease
held several impressions.

But I don't think
we did you any favors,

considering that many
of those prints

probably belong to mechanics
and gas station attendants.

What do you mean, Che?

Well, my guess is that some
of those prints probably aren't on file,

such as gas pump boys
who are too young

- to have a driver's license.
- Yeah.

But most car strippers
have been booked at least once, Che.

What about serial numbers?

Oh, they filed off everything.

We did raise an impression
of a number on the radio chassis

that matches the guarantee card.

Anything you can do
with the interior components?

Well, after we're certain
that we have all the latent prints,

we'll disassemble those units.

- Okay, do what you can, Che.
- I will.

I don't like to admit
that a couple of car strippers

are this far ahead of me.

We're looking for shortcuts
and there aren't any.

And some dark corner of our society
is still breeding a mentality

that kill people
for tachometers and stereos.

Danno,

have you seen this?

Yeah, but at least they didn't mention
the name or sex

of our so-called witness.

We're going to have
to assign someone to Molly.

She's not gonna be easy to watch.

Well, we'll have to find someone
who can keep up with her, that's all.

Wait a minute.

What do you know
about hang-gliding, Danno?

Not much, Steve.

How would you like to learn?

Do I have a choice?

No.

I wish you'd leave
that control bar alone, Draper.

Just another quarter inch.

It's an inch and a quarter
in front of the center of gravity?

Yeah. I think it'll give me
a little more control.

Because if I go for a record
next week,

I may have to scrounge
all over the island for wind.

It worked just fine for me
the other day

and I had it right
on the natural center of gravity.

Yeah.
Well, you're a little heavier, Moll.

Okay, if you guys will lead me
over to the edge,

my heart will soar like a turkey.

Okay, let her go.

Hey, go get me a cheeseburger.

I'm gonna be up here a month.

Yeah. I'll get you a cheeseburger.

Call me fat, you turkey!

I think you won a free game, Blooey.

What the hell's he doing out there?

He's gonna run out of altitude.

He's using only one arm to control it.

He can't control that thing
with one arm.

Oh, no, he's going down!

Jump.

Hel... Help!

He unbuckled all right.

Draper is a good swimmer.

What's the current like
around here?

Right now there's an incoming swell,

but there's a lateral drift
moving parallel to the shore.

He could have used the current
to swim out to that point.

So either way, he has a chance.

A chance.

Two of my men
are checking the hospitals.

They'll call if they get any leads.

But my brother
wasn't carrying any identification.

If he has amnesia or something,

the hospital wouldn't even know
who he is.

Well, Duke and Chin will go over
the lists of all incoming patients.

Now, we'll know pretty soon.

- Yes?
- Steve?

- Che Fong's on the line.
- Yes, Che?

I can't prove it yet,
but I think a piece of the hang glider

was penetrated by a rifle bullet.

When will you know for sure?

Well, I'll have to do a spectrograph.

So I'd also like to compare this piece

with an undamaged kite pole.
Is there one available?

Didn't you say your brother
has another kite,

same as the one he was flying?

Identical.

He's going to use it
for his run at the record.

It's at the shop if you need it.

We'll get you the mate to that kite,
Che.

Right. Thank you.

- What have you got?
- What did you find out?

Your brother's
not in any of the local hospitals.

We've asked the military to check.

Well, at least we can be thankful
for one thing.

It doesn't seem to be much
right now,

but the newspapers and TV
reported this

as another hang-gliding accident.

It's no accident.

We know that, Molly.
So does our lab.

They should have been after me.

Listen to me, Molly.

I'm listening.

We're gonna let the killers think

that they've taken care
of the only witness

to the murder of Sheila Romney.

Now, they think they're home free.

And that makes it so much safer
for you.

Remember that. As long
as we're the only ones who know.

All I know
is that the only two people I care about

got killed because of me.

The great Five-0 can't even catch

a couple of dumb,
spaced-out car boosters.

Molly.

Regardless of what you think of us,

for your own sake,
don't talk to any reporters.

None of them.

Please.

Rough case.

Yeah.

Chin, what did you say the name
of that hot parts dealer was?

The one
where you confiscated the radio?

- Oscar Lang.
- Okay.

- Get him in here.
- Okay.

Sit down, Mr. Lang.

Gee, thanks.

This is really a thrill.

I mean, me, a humble peasant,
having a chat with Steve McGarrett.

It's the double-O of Five-0, wow.

- A chat?
- Well, yeah.

I mean, if this was an official beef,
I'd have been booked.

You know,
you'd be advising me of my rights,

telling me I don't have to say zip,
I can use the horn, whatever.

And anything
I may be stupid enough to say

can be used to take me down, right?

What makes you think
we're not gonna do that?

Let's just say I have the seal
of good housekeeping.

Interesting you should say that.

I want to advise you of the penalty
for being an accessory after the fact.

- Accessory? To what?
- Murder.

Murder in the first degree.
I thought you knew that.

You see, it's your computer.

Your computer coughed up
the wrong Oscar.

I'm not in the hurting business.

Look here, I'm in auto parts.

Come here.

- Recognize this equipment?
- Yeah.

Well, you should.
You had it up for sale.

Well, yeah. And I could have got
a pretty penny for this too, you know.

Do you know
that some auto manufacturers

put their serial numbers inside
the units as well as on the outside?

No.

We also happen to know

that this equipment
came from the car of a girl

who was murdered by car strippers.

Oh, I didn't.

Hey, I really didn't.

I'd like to believe you, pal,

but you do know
the names of the guys

who sold you this equipment.

Now, when this case goes
to the district attorney, and it will,

he's gonna have a choice
of two charges.

Receiving stolen property,
which carries six months to a year

and accessory to murder
which carries five to ten years.

Minimum.

That's all for now, Mr. Lang.

I don't know anything
about a murder!

When we sew this case together,
without your help,

which we will eventually,
it's gonna be too late

for any recommendations
to the district attorney

about cooperative witnesses.

Think about it.

- What's to think about?
- Five to ten years.

Hey, Soma,
give me a cold one, huh?

You seen Tonker or Blooey?

Funny.
They were in here looking for you.

They say anything?

They wanted to know whether
you got back from the Five-0 office.

So they've heard.

Everybody heard.

It's not like it's the first time, huh?

I mean,
I've waltzed around these pigs before.

Keep it.

Listen, if they come back,
tell them I'm at my shop.

Hey.

Moving up in the world now, Oscar.
Hawaii Five-0.

Yeah, I had me a nice little chat
with the big hog himself.

So I give him a few pointers

on how to crush crime
and stuff things.

What kind of questions
they wanna ask?

Something about a girl
who got dumped.

Which was news to me.

If it wasn't,
I don't know anything about anything

if I wanna stay in business.

What did they want?

Did you know some radios
have numbers inside the case,

like the ones I bought from you?

Did you know that, stupid?

If you're worried about me
being in their program, forget it.

I didn't tell them anything.

Let's go, Blooey.

I don't trust him.
Let me take care of him.

Yeah, let's dance it out.

- Let's go, Blooey.
- Come on, Bloo.

- Come on, Bloo.
- Come on, Blooey.

He's not gonna hurt you.

You're damn right.

Central, Kelley. Five-0.

Need readout license

Able, Oboe, Baker,
three-zero-seven.

All right, cover this. Let's go.

Mr. McGarrett, there was something
on the Coast Guard radio

about a bullet wound. Why would
someone shoot a hang glider pilot?

Sorry, I can't answer any questions

until our pathologist
has made an examination.

Because they thought it was me!

I'm the one who saw them
with Sheila.

- They shot the wrong witness.
- That's not gonna do any good.

- Stop, please.
- It's all my fault.

- Let's go.
- Did you actually see the killers?

Come on, fellas. Give her a break.

- She's had a hard day, will you?
- Just a minute.

Do you think you would
recognize them if you saw them?

- Did you see who the killers were?
- Knock it off, will you?

When do you think
we can talk about this?

So long.

Hey, bro.

The pilot described the killers as,
and I quote:

"A couple of locals
in a light blue van. "

She went on to say that she
was flying her brother's kite that day,

wearing his jumpsuit.

When asked if the wrong witness
had been murdered,

Steve McGarrett replied,
"No comment."

- Hey, Blooey, guess what?
- What?

We got a little job to do.

- Steve, Chin on line one.
- Yes, Chin?

We have placed the address
of a blue custom van

belonging to Thomas Tonker.

He has a felony record.

Okay.

Have H.P.D. Check his prints

against those
from Sheila Romney's car.

They're already on it.
Would you like to join us?

What's the address?

1037 Kalua Avenue.

Got it.

- Have you heard from Danno?
- Yes, he called to say

he'd be out of radio contact.

He's driving Molly Taggart
to her apartment in the land cruiser.

Why the land cruiser?

Well, she wanted to pick up
her brother's hang glider.

I see. Okay.

When you hear from Danno,
tell him that I'd like the girl down here.

She may have to identify a suspect.

And under no circumstances
will she do any flying.

Okay.

Steve's gonna wanna know
why you wanted this kite.

Tell him it belongs to me.

I know you want it
if you're going to manufacture more,

take over your brother's business.

Well, the design
has to be proven out first

by a long clean flight.

Fill it up, please.

Where you going?

To the ladies' room.
Do you wanna go with me?

Thank you.

This is McGarrett, Hawaii Five-0.

Come out
with your hands on your head.

The beer's still cold.

Looks like they just left.

Yeah, with two rifles
of different calibers.

A.30-06 and a.223.

Kimo.

Check with the neighbors
around here.

See if you can find out what other
vehicle they're driving besides this.

Williams to McGarrett.

Get these to the lab, Chin.

Williams to McGarrett.

Yeah, Danno, go ahead.

Molly got away from me.

I fell for an old trick
I didn't think she'd pull.

Have you any idea
where she might be headed?

No, but she's got that extra hang glider
of her brother's.

These guys are still on the loose,
Danno.

You'd better get out an APB on the girl
then meet me back at the office.

Right.

Central to McGarrett.

I have a message for you.

Yeah, go ahead. This is McGarrett.

The station manager at KGMB-TV

said you might wanna watch
their next news broadcast.

A new world's record for hang gliding
may be set over Oahu today

by Miss Molly Taggart.

She'll be flying in place of her brother,
Draper Taggart.

His body was found yesterday
in the ocean

with a fatal gunshot wound.

We recently learned
that Miss Taggart will be taking off

within the hour
from a location soon to be disclosed.

And we'll have that announcement
a little later.

In other news...

Where do you think she'll try it from,
Danno?

Hard to say exactly,
but the cliffs above Waimanalo

is where they've been doing
most of the test flying.

Yeah. Okay.

Tell Duke I want a team
of his best men.

No uniforms, no marked cars

- and on the double.
- Right.

As soon as I get off,
call the radio station and then Five-0.

Tell McGarrett I'll be hanging up there
like a 2-dollar turkey.

I wish you wouldn't do this, Molly.
It could be suicide.

It's the only way I can think of
to nail those apes.

- Tell McGarrett I've got a radio, okay?
- Okay.

See you later.

Steve, there she is.

Got it.

There's got to be a thousand places
along here

they could hide and pop away at her.

Central to McGarrett.
Central to McGarrett.

McGarrett, go ahead.

We've got a patch.

You can communicate directly.

Good. Thank you.

Danno, grab the rifle.

I'm gonna take a look
from the top of the hill.

McGarrett? Are you guys there?

Hello, this is Molly.

Yeah, Molly. We're here.

We're here and I wish you were too.

Why did you do a dumb thing like that
and make yourself a sitting duck?

Never mind that now.
A shot just hit my kite.

I'm getting away
from this side of the mountain.

From which direction?
Which direction did it come from?

The tower.

Danno, he's over there at the tower.
Take him.

Molly, listen to me.

I want you to head away from here
right now.

Get out of range.
We'll take it from here.

- Land on the beach.
- Okay.

McGarrett,
the other one is on the west slope.

Molly, I said get out of here.
Get out of range.

I'm trying to, damn it.

I barely have control.
I'm losing altitude.

God, I'm going around again.

McGarrett, help me.

That guy's waiting for me.

This is McGarrett.

Unit two converge on the west ridge.

Let's go.

Freeze.

Put the rifle down.

I said put it down!

Put your hands on your head
and face me.

H.P.D.

Book him!

I'm going down the hill.
Get an ambulance down there.

You all right?

- Did you get him?
- Yeah, we got him.

- Both of them?
- Yeah, Molly. Both of them.

Good.

Now I can go for the record.

Well, wait a few days, will you?

My brother's kite can do it.

Looks like you're gonna live, kiddo.

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