All language subtitles for Hawaii 5-O s09e13 Man in a Steel Frame

McGARRETT:
Cathi.

Cathi.

CHIT: It's regulation
for bringing in a murder suspect.

The shots were fired from your gun.

But how, Danno? How?

How much I look forward
to having McGarrett here with us.

Here,
where he'll die a thousand deaths.

DANNY: If Yoshi's story is true,
Steve will be off the hook

and we'll be able to prove
there was a gun switch.

That story better hold up,

or else the head of Hawaii Five-0
is gonna wind up in prison.

WOMAN:
Here.

McGARRETT:
Hey. Good game, fellas.

DANNY:
Thank you.

Hey, Yosh, you bandit,

you didn't tell me
your pupil was doing that well.

His game has been improving.

- Your game really is improving, Steve.
- Thank you, Danno.

Yosh, take a bow.

[PHONE RINGS]

- Phone call for you, Mr. McGarrett.
- Oh, thanks, Walt.

- Hello?
CATHI [ON PHONE]: Oh, Steve?

- Yeah. Hi, Cathi.
- I'm so glad I caught you.

Something's come up.
I've got to see you right away.

What's the problem?

I'll tell you when you get here.

Well, I was just heading back
to the office, Cathi.

- Uh, won't it wait until this evening?
- No. Please.

Please, could you come now?
It's important.

Okay, uh,
I'll be out in about 20 minutes.

Huh.

McGARRETT:
Cathi?

Cathi?

[PARROT SQUAWKING]

Hey, Cathi.

Where are you, honey?

Cathi?

[GROANS]

McGARRETT:
Cathi.

Oh, dear God.

Oh, God.

Cathi.

Cathi.

Operator.

Operator.

Operator.

Operator.

[GROANING]

Central. This is McGarrett, Five-0.

Central, this is McGarrett, Five-0.
Come in please.

Central, will you respond, please?

Oh, God.

Steve, somebody already reported it.

Couldn't have been
more than two minutes ago.

Reported it?

How could they report it?

Are you sure
it was the same address?

FRANK: I'm positive.
- Who called it in?

Some guy
who didn't wanna leave his name.

Same old story, Steve.
He didn't wanna get involved.

All right, Frank.

You better alert the lab team
and also the medical examiner.

Tell them
I'll meet them back at the house.

Will do.

WOMAN [OVER PA]:
Lavena West,

featuring the evening dress
in green chiffon and satin.

The print is of the Lawai leaf,
a Hawaiian fern.

And her dress is accessorized
by a neck scarf made of the same...

- Did you design that?
- Yes.

Pretty.

The dress or what's in it?

Both.

How long
have you been a dress designer?

Oh, too long.

But I would like to know more
about your line of work.

When John introduced us last night,

he didn't tell me
you were a policeman.

Oh, a policeman
only in a manner of speaking.

What matter are you speaking?

Well, I'm in charge
of a special investigative unit

for the state of Hawaii.

Then you are a super cop.

Some cops are super
when you get to know them.

- I know you already, McGarrett.
- Oh?

I talked with John for nearly
ten minutes on the phone last night.

Result?

I know everything there is to know
about Steve McGarrett.

Must have had a pretty dull life
if you can get it all in ten minutes.

[CATHI CHUCKLES]

Now you have me
at a definite disadvantage.

Why?

Because you know
everything about me

and I know nothing about you,

except you're a very successful
fashion designer.

And you would like me
to fill in the blank spaces?

You mentioned married,

I noticed that you don't wear rings.

Is there a reason?

May we order now?

I have to get back to work.

Sure.

Sure. What would you like?

CHIT:
Steve. Steve.

Hello, Chit.

Victim's name is Cathi Ryan.

She was shot twice at close range.

Did you find the body?

Yeah.

She had called me earlier.

When I got here,
that's how I found her.

Approximately what time was that?

I left the tennis club at 3:40.

It took me about 20 minutes
to get here, just about 4.

Homicide didn't get your call till 4:15.
Why?

After finding Cathi's body,

somebody clipped me from behind.

When I came to,

that phone
was ripped out of the wall.

I tried to use it,
I couldn't get a dial tone.

I went out to my car,

and something happened
to that radio also.

So when you found
that both the telephone

and the radio were out of order,

you placed your call to H.P.D.
From a pay phone?

That's right.

I see.

Steve? Listen.

[SIGHS]

[DIAL TONE]

It can't be, l...

I couldn't get a dial tone.

You got hit on the head?

Ow.

Um...

Why don't you get a breath of air
and I'll take a look around.

Steve, I just heard about Cathi.

I'm so sorry. I can't believe it.

Thanks for coming, Danno.

Something very strange
going on here.

I feel like I'm in a vise.

Are you all right?

Yeah, I just feel a little groggy

from that blow
on the back of the head.

- Who's inside?
- Chit Matsuda.

Funny thing,
I get the feeling after talking to him

that he's got me pegged
as the prime suspect.

You are, Steve.

H.P.D. Got a description
of the suspect

from an anonymous telephone call.

It fits you perfectly.

The color of your car, make,
and partial on your license plates.

- What?
- Hi, Danny.

Steve,
I've got something I wanna show you.

- Do you recognize this?
- Sure, it's my watch.

I found it
beneath the body of the victim.

- You found it beneath Cathi's body?
- That's right, Steve.

My God.

- Steve, you sure you're all right?
- Oh, my God.

I feel kind of sick.

You may have a concussion.
Better let Doc have a look at you.

Put out a call on Five-0 frequency

for Steve McGarrett
to contact H.P.D., Code 6.

OFFICER:
Twenty-one to Central.

MAN [ON RADIO]:
Attention all Five-0 units.

Steve McGarrett to contact H.P.D.,
Code 6.

Repeat. All Five-0 units, Steve
McGarrett to contact H.P.D., Code 6.

How could it be?

It appears your radio
is no longer out of order, Steve.

May I see your service revolver?

Would you agree
it's recently been fired?

Yeah.

Fired?

Shall I read you your rights, Steve?

My rights?

No.

No, that won't be necessary.

These aren't necessary either, Steve,
but as you know,

it's regulation
for bringing in a murder suspect.

Any idea who posted my bail?

Don't look innocent, fellas.

You came up with 50,000 big ones,
didn't you?

You went into hock up to your ears.

Well, not quite that far, Steve.
Chin pitched in too.

I don't know what to say,

except thank you.

The frame was carefully thought out
and executed,

which means
we're dealing with a top pro.

It also means we've got a long,
uphill struggle ahead of us.

We'll find out who's behind it

if we have to turn over every rock
on this island.

- Yeah.
- The ballistic report came in, Steve.

The shots were fired from your gun.

But how, Danno? How?
How were they fired from my gun?

Steve, I just came from Doc's office.

He finished testing
those blood samples.

You guessed right.
You were drugged.

The question is why? Why?

The drug was hallucinogenic.

Doc says
it was administered to confuse you.

Now, your guilt or innocence

might depend on whether or not
you know for certain

the victim was already dead
when you arrived at the house.

- Do you know?
- No. I thought I did.

I'm more confused than ever.

Well, I have something, Steve.

Might not be very much,
but I've been putting an arm

on every contact I've ever
done business with on the street.

I got a name.
It's supposed to be connected.

- What is it?
- Boni Oro. Mean anything to you?

Other than "cowboy" in Hawaiian,
no.

Maybe it's a nickname.

Well, I'll try and run it down.

SECRETARY [ON INTERCOM]:
Telephone, Mr. Williams, line one.

Williams.

Steve, it's H.P.D.
We may have a break.

Yeah, go ahead.

Yeah.

Where?

Okay. Got it.

They traced the tread markings

on the tire tracks
we found near the beach house

to a military surplus sale
at Hickam Field.

The tires were sold at public auction
to a V.I.P. Rent-A-Car.

Hmm. That's a long shot, Danno.

- But we better look into it.
- I will.

Uh, Manicote wanted to see me.
I better go over.

Danno?

Thank you.

It's, uh, a clam dip.

- Did you make it?
- No.

Aloha Instant Foods.

CATHl: Well?
- Mm. Good.

Ha, ha. I bet you say that
to all of the cooks.

I might as well fess up.
I never was and never have been

a card-carrying member
of the Apple Pie sorority.

As a matter of fact,

boiling water is about the extent
of my culinary talents.

Cathi,

do you mind if I ask you
a personal question?

That all depends.

The period

before you came to the islands
a year ago,

that part of your life...

You never seem
to want to talk about it.

Is there a reason?

I suppose
you have the right to know.

After all, we've been together
for over two months.

I don't claim any rights, Cathi.

You have to want to tell me.

I do.

I had a husband and a child.

A little girl, Amy.

We, my husband, Frank, and I,
we had a sailboat.

Every Sunday we'd go sailing.

With both of us working
it was our one day together.

Our family day.

Amy adored sailing.

Cathi, if you'd rather not talk about it,
it's okay with me.

No, I have to.

It was windy,

and there were swells.

The boat capsized.

Amy was on
the other side of the boat from me.

I couldn't get to her in time.

[SOBBING]
I watched her drown, Steve.

I saw her die.

Poor girl.

What about your husband?

His body was never recovered.

The only true feeling I've had
since that day is self-pity.

Something to feed on.

Like an addiction
I haven't been able to kick.

I'll help you kick it, Cathi.

Will you?

Try me.

I can't ask for anything more than that,
can I?

- Hello, John.
- Dan.

- Sit down.
- Thank you.

Um...

I'm sorry about all this mess
with Steve.

If there's anything I can do to help,
don't hesitate to ask.

Thank you. I appreciate it.

I'll tell you the truth,
I don't know what sort of help I can be

given the overwhelming evidence.

He admits the means
and the opportunity,

but there's one very important thing
still missing: Motive.

- He was seeing the girl.
- John, that's no secret.

Dan, I've gotta be frank with you.

Perhaps more so than I would be
with Steve.

With that good citizen's
anonymous phone call

and all that evidence,

I don't know that a jury
is going to quibble over a motive.

What kind of good citizen
calls in a possible homicide

and doesn't even leave his name
and address?

It's happened before,
people who don't wanna get involved.

- You know that as well as I do.
- I don't buy it this time.

Where was this witness

that he could give an accurate
description of Steve and his car?

In Steve's pocket?

I have a half a dozen men
trying to locate him.

Well, you won't locate him, John.
You know why?

Because the only witness
to what happened in that cottage

is the real killer.

If we use two days

either side of the day
Miss Ryan was killed as our criteria,

we're talking about a dozen cars.

What is the current disposition
of those 12 cars, Mr. Arnold?

Uh, four of them
are still on the premises.

- And the other eight?
- I'm afraid they've been re-rented.

Mr. Arnold,
we'd like to have a lab team come over

and check out
the four cars you have here.

All right.

In the meantime,
I'd like the local addresses

for the other eight cars
off the rental contracts.

I'm gonna try
to have H.P.D. Run them down.

- Hello, Mr. McGarrett.
- Ah. Hello, Yoshi.

I heard about your trouble.
I'm sorry.

Thanks, Yosh. I appreciate that.

I hope everything works all right
for you.

Yeah, so do I.

Excuse me,
I have to give a lesson now.

McGARRETT:
You're a ringer.

- You lost, McGarrett.
- Yeah, but I lost honorably.

I thought you said
you hadn't played in over a year?

What I didn't say is I used to be
top seeded on my college team.

- Well, I demand a rematch.
- You got it.

Have you decided about tonight?

- It's the concert.
- The concert?

I know you'd hope
I'd say the ballgame.

You bet I did.

Would you be willing
to buy me the biggest box of popcorn?

McGARRETT:
Yeah, it's blackmail, but, uh, you got it.

With or without butter?

CATHl: Butter, no salt. Ha-ha-ha.
McGARRETT: Ah.

Then it's the ball game, huh?

CATHl: It was all the time.
McGARRETT: Okay.

[CATHI CHUCKLES]

DANNY:
Steve?

- Steve.
- Oh. Hi, Danno.

You come up with anything
on Paniola?

Yeah. Turns out to be a street name
for our old friend Sam Wailua,

Charlie Ing's top enforcer.

With Charlie Ing still in prison,

you think Sammy boy
could still be loyal?

I'd bet on it. Trouble is,
we can't act on what we've got.

Why not?

Wailua's been in San Francisco
since last Friday.

- He's not due back until tomorrow.
- Which gives him an unshakable alibi.

Still gonna have him picked up
the minute he gets off that plane.

Good, Danno. There's something...

Something's still
disturbing me though.

What's that?

When I go before the grand jury,

I have to be absolutely certain
in my own mind

what happened at Cathi's house.

When I think about it,

I find myself getting
more and more confused.

I'm not sure anymore

if Cathi was already dead
when I got there.

According to Doc,
that's the reason you were drugged.

To raise doubts in your mind.

Well,
someone did one hell of a good job.

I wanna go back to that cottage,
Danno, and reconstruct it.

Walk it again.
Come on back with me.

ING:
So everything went smoothly?

VAUGHN: Like silk.
ING: Good.

- What about the money?
- Don't be impatient.

- We have an arrangement.
- And I haven't forgotten.

I'll let you know
where the money is hidden

as soon as I get word
from my outside associates

that McGarrett is in that steel box.

Oh, man. Come on.

How many times
do I have to tell you guys? Top soil.

When do you want me
to come back?

When I send for you.

You can't know
how much I look forward

to having McGarrett here with us.

Among so many
that he's imprisoned.

Here,
where he'll die a thousand deaths.

Not knowing
which day will be his last.

Now, I got here at 4:00,
give or take a minute either way.

According to Chit Matsuda,

the anonymous call
from our mystery man came in at 4:06.

Then that gave the killer
just about six minutes.

Now,
I called to Cathi from about here.

When she didn't respond,
I went up to her bedroom.

[INAUDIBLE DIALOGUE]

Steve, what about Cathi's phone call
to you at the tennis club?

It had to be made with someone
holding a gun to her head, Danno.

This is all an interesting hypothesis.

- There's only one problem.
- What's that?

Who's gonna believe it?

DANNY: Che.
CHE: This is our baby, Danny.

We took soil samples
from the tire treads,

and it's identical
to the soil taken at the house.

- Same, uh, sulfur content?
- Right.

Also found traces on the gas
and brake pedals.

- What about the tire casts?
- Well, they match.

Although the right rear tread casts
aren't from a surplus tire.

Why would a rent-a-car company put
three surplus wheels on and not four?

Well, evidently,
some time prior to the killing,

our suspect must have had a flat,
because here's our fourth tire.

That explains
your strange set of tire casts.

Well, on the chance that
he might have fixed the flat himself,

I went over every inch of this trunk.

And I pulled a couple of beautiful prints
from the jack.

- You put them on the wire?
CHE: Already done.

Good.

Now all we have to do

is find out who rented this car
the day of the killing.

You satisfied?

Completely.

My plane leaves for Maui at 2:00.

The address is 112 Papulu Road.

Where exactly is the money hidden?

ING: There's a false panel in the back
of the mirror in the bathroom.

It seems like an odd place
to deposit money.

Not when you consider

McGarrett's men
were closing in around us

when I made the deposit.

Good luck.

Good luck to you.

He's picking up some money for me
in Maui.

When he returns, have him killed.

- Any forwarding address?
- Hmm, no.

[PHONE BUZZES]

Excuse me, please. Front desk.

Yeah, just a moment.

It's for you, Mr. Williams.
Uh, why don't you take it over there?

Thank you.

- Williams.
- We scored, Danny.

Washington says
the prints lifted from the jack

belong to a Malcolm Vaughn
out of Detroit.

Two arrests for suspicion of homicide
and no convictions.

Did you get a current mug shot
of Vaughn?

Copies have already been run off

and been distributed to all hotels,
restaurants, inter-island airlines

and auto rentals on all the islands.

Nice going, Chin. Stick close
in case something comes up.

- I have just one more question.
- Yes?

Who made
Mr. Watson's reservation?

"Hawaiian Adventure for the
Aloha Construction Corporation."

Thanks.

Aloha Construction, huh?

President and chief officer,
Sam Wailua.

That makes two bad marks
for Sammy boy.

His plane is due in an hour.
Duke's waiting for him at the airport.

Hold it, Danno. Hold it.

That's it.

I just realized that there is a place
where my gun is accessible

at least two times a week.

In my locker at the tennis club.

Let's go.

Besides myself, there's one other
person that has access to the keys.

- Who's that?
- Yoshi.

Okay, Walt. Thank you.

Why, Yoshi?

- Why what?
- Why did you do it?

Why did you take my gun
from my locker

and replace it
with an identical model?

Who did you give my gun to?

Ha, ha, I don't know
what you're talking about.

Yoshi,

we've been friends for a long time,
and lying is not gonna help anything.

Now, my job and my reputation
are at stake.

I need some answers.

According to Walt,

you're the only other person
who had access to the keys.

Mr. McGarrett,

you gotta believe me when I tell you
I had no idea what they were up to.

"They"? Who are they?

It all happened so fast.

It was about a week ago.

I left the club
and went to get my car.

These two guys were waiting for me.

They forced me to drive them to one
of the lookouts on Diamond Head.

They said they had my sister.

They threatened to OD her
on morphine

unless I did exactly
what they told me to.

And that was to switch my gun,
huh?

I'm sorry, Mr. McGarrett.

But what choice did I have?

None, I guess.

When was the last time
you saw your sister?

About two days before the killing.

But later,
I was worried about Sachito,

so I contacted them
and told them I wanted to talk to her.

How did you contact them?

Like they told me to.

I placed an ad
in the classifieds of the Advertiser.

They met me at my apartment
the next day.

They placed the call
and I spoke to her.

They called from your apartment?

No.

From a phone booth
at Kapiolani Park.

Do you know exactly
where the booth is?

- Yes.
- Let's go, Danno.

You know better than to operate
as a cop when on bail,

and you know better than to let him.

Let's get one thing clear, John.

Dan Williams is not to be held
responsible for anything...

That's not the point.
You shouldn't have done anything.

You might have had
your bail revoked.

What do you want me to do?
Stand by and have my life destroyed?

That's not the point. The point is,
I don't wanna be placed in a position

to have to defend your actions
to the press.

Would you like me to recant?

Save you and the state
a little embarrassment?

If Yoshi's story is true,
Steve will be off the hook

and we'll be able to prove
there was a gun switch.

The story had better hold up,

or else the head of Hawaii Five-0
is gonna wind up in prison.

Here's your search warrant.

Let's all hope that girl is there.

Freeze.

[SCREAMS AND CRIES]

Sachito.

Come here. We're police officers.

We're police... We're police officers.
Everything's going to be all right.

[PANTING AND CRYING]

It's going to be all right now.

Steve, I just heard you made it off
the most-wanted list.

Yeah. With Yoshi's statement
and the help of some good friends.

Good to be back, Chin.

[PHONE BUZZES]

McGarrett.

Put him on, please.

Yes, Duke?

Good. Get him over here right away.

Duke just picked up Sam Wailua
at the airport.

What's the beef, McGarrett?
I just got off a plane.

I've been off this island
for over a week.

So I understand.

Then make me understand
why you had me picked up.

Oh, you're gonna find out why.
Just a minute, pal. Just a minute.

I run a legitimate
construction company.

I pay taxes. I give to the poor.

I believe that you also do
some importing.

Importing of people who come
equipped with certain talents.

Like him.

You recognize him?

No. Why should I?

Because you made two phone calls
from your home here

to his place of residence in Detroit.

- And what does that prove?
- That you just lied to me.

- Prove it.
- Yeah, I'll prove it.

I'll prove it.

The man you brought here
was a shooter, an assassin.

His name is Malcolm Vaughn.

He happened to kill a lady
that I was very fond of.

And I'm gonna burn you for it
if it's the last thing I do on earth.

Mark it down.

Bring him in, Danno.

Who built the frame, Sammy?

You've got exactly ten seconds
or you get hit with murder one.

Was it Charlie Ing?

Look, maybe we can work out
some kind of deal.

I don't make deals.

Was it Charlie Ing?

You've got five seconds.

I'd like to talk to you privately.

Okay, McGarrett. Okay.

It was Charlie.

He said
they couldn't do anything to him.

I mean, he's already serving life.

Yeah?

Well, transporting a killer
across a state line is a federal offense.

And I'm going after
a federal indictment.

I'm gonna have him transferred
to a prison on the mainland

where he won't be surrounded
by friends or be able to make deals.

Now, there's one more thing
I want from you.

The shooter, Vaughn. Where is he?

Charlie has him holed up
in this place over on Maui.

- Barney.
- How's it going?

- All right?
- Danno.

- Are they in there?
- Well, as far as we know,

Vaughn and a local girl
are the only ones in there.

Okay.

[WHINES]

Quiet. Quiet.

Is Vaughn inside?

Is he alone?

Okay, take her.

Cover me.

[VAUGHN CHOKING
AND YELLING]

VAUGHN:
Get off! Okay!

DANNY: Take it easy, Steve.
Take it easy, you're gonna kill him!

Steve, take it easy.
Take it easy, you're gonna kill him!

Are you all right?

Yeah, I'm all right, Danno.

Let's go, Steve.

Let me help you.

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