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So you can see that studies

on individual fluctuations in this area,

together with ego change, could also be pertinent.

We can further point out that the capacity

and the service of the ego

will vary with the amount of stress

under which an ego is laboring.

For example, under relaxed circumstances,

a person may be able to use humor,

which may be quite impossible

when he is feeling tense and anxious, obviously.

However, that situation is more complex

because there are also people

who can only joke under a certain degree of anxiety

or threat and depression.

Anyway, I see our time is up. I'll see you tomorrow.

Class is dismissed. Thank you.

What about tonight?

I told you, Richard. I'm busy.

I think you're prejudiced.

Only against boorish, arrogant people.

They're stubborn, these Chinese,

but hardly boorish and arrogant.

Come on. How about a swim in the pool?

Nobody there about now.

Please take no for an answer.

I'm sorry, but I couldn't help overhearing.

You put him down rather hard, didn't you?

I can't stand him.

I don't know why I ever went out with him.

Hmm.

Are you sure you're not under any kind of strain?

Too much schoolwork or something?

Uh...

I'm in love with you.

[ Gunshot ]

[ Gunshots ]

[ "Hawaii five-o" theme plays ]

What caliber, doc?

It appears to be a small bore.

Can't be any more specific than that right now.

He was the only link. They must have found out

we had evidence to tie him in with them,

decided they couldn't trust his loyalty.

Looks that way, but something just doesn't gel.

Check the high board, danno. See if it's wet.

What about the distance, doc?

Can't tell, but it wasn't short.

No burns.

From the angle of entry, it would appear it came from above.

Unless he was diving, had his head down.

You found the body?

Yes, sir. I came in to go swimming.

Around this time of day, you're pretty much by yourself.

And you heard nothing, saw no one?

No, sir. Just him.

Steve...

It's wet.

They come up with anything?

Not yet.

What is it, Steve?

Some kind of powder.

Could be face powder. Smells like a cosmetic.

Would a woman have brought a purse

if she planned to go swimming?

There's something in the water down there.

Can you get it for me, please?

Take a look.

Karen adamson, 20 years old,

Caucasian, psychology major with excellent grades,

cheerleader, sorority queen.

Came to the islands three years ago

with her parents Mr. and Mrs. Harold adamson

of Detroit, Michigan.

Parents died.

Boating accident, three years ago.

Lives alone in an apartment on koheo in waikiki.

Perfect professional assassin

for a spy ring.

Could be the best kind. We have a saying --

"they that shows no evil will be suspected of none."

Not so far as five-o is concerned.

Ha ha ha.

You know, I find it hard to believe that a pro,

even a lady pro,

would drop her bag at the scene

and leave us such convenient clues.

But why else would she kill han?

Maybe she found out what he was

and didn't like it.

Or maybe she was in love with him

and he didn't like her.

Sure. Typical American girl.

She falls in love

with a brilliant, young, Chinese maoist radical,

who's involved in a commie spy ring,

then she shoots him out of unrequited love.

That's reaching pretty far.

I agree.

You got to give me something better.

Without han,

we got no connection to the organization.

That's over a month's work down the drain.

-I don't want to blow that. -Want me to pick Karen up?

No, no, not yet.

Find out what classes they had together.

Talk to her teachers, fellow students, friends.

Put together a complete dossier.

Get me something more concrete

to hold her on.

If she's a pro, we don't want to blow it.

If she's not, it won't hurt to hold off.

I've never had a more brilliant student

than Richard han.

It was a tragic waste.

Do you think his political activities

might have had something to do with his death?

I find it hard to believe

that anyone would want to kill him

for selling chairman mao's little red books

or carrying signs protesting the war.

People have been killed for a lot less.

I suppose so.

There are other students

far more radical than Richard.

He was a maoist,

but he was a dove among hawks.

If anyone wanted to kill him

because he was resentful of his politics,

it must have been a very arbitrary choice. Really.

Can you think of any other reason

he might have been killed?

I've tried.

Haven't been very successful.

You know, dick was liked by almost everyone.

What about women?

What about them?

Did he date much?

How would I know about that?

I teach psychology, not sex education.

Do you happen to know

if he ever took out a girl named Karen adamson?

I've seen them together.

You don't think Karen would be involved in this?

We don't know.

I can't really believe she could be a suspect.

Why?

What conceivable motive could she have?

Doctor, we have good reason to believe

that Karen entered the pool area

shortly before he was shot.

Maybe she went swimming.

Wearing shoes and carrying a purse?

Two kids saw her near the pool that morning.

One saw her come out in a big hurry

just about the estimated time of death.

[ Door opens ]

Here's the lab report on the powder Danny got.

It's the same stuff we found near the pool.

Let's go, danno.

[ Telephone rings ]

[ Eerie music playing ]

[ Knocking ]

[ Knock on door ]

[ Knocking ]

No!

[ Tires screech ]

-[ Horn honking ] -[ Gasps ] Mom.

[ Tires screech ]

[ Whistle blows ]

[ Siren wails ]

How bad, doc?

Have to wait until we get to the hospital

before we can tell.

Mom...mom...

Oh, no.

No. Oh, why'd you have to die?

Karen?

Oh, no.

Please don't.

Don't let him hit me, Paul.

I hate him.

I hate him.

Karen, can you hear me?

Oh, no, please, stop him, Paul. Stop.

[ Gasping ] Don't let him hit me.

Paul, he's...

He's not...My daddy.

He's not...

He -- he's not...

Paul?

Dr. Farrar?

[ Crying ] Oh, god, where are you?

Mama!

Mama...

Mama...

She just died, didn't she, doc?

Yes.

Okay, once more from the top.

With feeling?

Birth date?

January 7, 1944.

Your father was a foreman with what company?

Whiteman paper company of Illinois.

He wasn't a foreman. He was a salesman.

Isn't 26 a little old for an undergraduate?

I'm 25.

Why did you leave the university of Chicago?

Hawaii sounded like fun,

and I decided I might as well enjoy myself

while completing my requirements for a b.A.

Why psychology?

I hate business.

Why didn't you marry your fiancé?

His major was business administration.

What is it, Steve?

You worried about me?

Look, I'm a policewoman.

I know, I know, but I just saw a girl die.

Yeah, I'm worried. I admit it.

Won't find anyone better equipped for the job.

I majored in psych.

I know. I'm not worried about you, honey.

I'm worried about what I'm sending you into.

It seems relatively simple.

Farrar was implicated by Karen

just before she died.

All I've got to find out is if he was involved,

and if so, how.

What's so complicated about that?

What do you think, danno?

As far as I can see,

Karen shot han out of jealousy or rejection.

His involvement with the spy ring

was probably just coincidence.

She didn't know anything about it.

Danny could be right.

That depends on how complicated farrar is.

He was a professor of oriental psychology in Europe

before he joined the u.N. Forces in the korean action.

Captured by North Korea, spent three years --

three years as a p.O.W.

What does that mean?

Well...

You don't like it, Steve, but I do.

I'm fascinated by the idea of going back to school.

Okay, okay, on one condition --

that you take absolutely no chances.

Only one thing bothers me.

What's that?

I don't have a thing to wear.

Mood is probably one of the vaguest terms

used in psychology.

Now, can anyone give us an adequate description?

It's a temporary state of mind.

That's just as vague.

Mood is a complex state of feeling.

Anyone else?

Mood is an enduring, but not permanent,

emotional attitude.

That is very good. Excuse me, what is your name?

Bennett. Joyce Bennett.

You know, I must apologize.

That's about the second time I've forgotten that.

Third.

Well, we'll be working on memory next week.

[ Laughter ]

Anyway, I see the time is about up.

Class is dismissed. Thank you.

They say, Dr. Farrar, the sea is mother to us all.

If this is true,

then today she deserves a special commendation.

What are you saying?

Congratulations.

It wasn't easy.

Nothing worthwhile ever is.

Still, I have the uncomfortable feeling

this thing isn't over yet.

You're quite right.

There's no way for the police

to connect us to what happened.

As a psychologist, I'm surprised that

you don't look beyond the circumstantial.

We are facing an enemy

whose relentlessness is a constant threat.

The case is closed.

Oh, is it?

I don't share

your optimism, doctor.

I think that's exactly

what Steve mcgarrett wants us to think.

What are you saying?

Many things...

One of which is that my informants have learned

that a young policewoman

is now a member of one of your classes.

A miss Joan -- Joyce Bennett.

Joyce Bennett a policewoman?

Mcgarrett's instrument, with which to probe.

And in this case, perhaps, a double-edged sword.

Eliminating miss Bennett will not solve our problem,

only postpone it.

You see, given enough time, mcgarrett will destroy us

unless we destroy him first.

Kill mcgarrett?

We can let the young lady do it for us.

But as you said, Joyce Bennett is...

Not just a girl like Karen.

She's a policewoman.

The very fact that she is there

indicates they are suspecting me.

I have total confidence in your ability.

You can charm this Joyce Bennett, can't you?

Win her trust?

I think I can, but that's not the problem.

Oh?

The problem, Mr. Wo fat,

is that hypnosis is not an exact science.

When you were a prisoner of war,

you were trained by me.

I taught that hypnosis is an instrument.

An instrument is only as exact

as the application of the applier.

You are my most brilliant student,

a disciple.

If anyone can do it, you can do it.

Consider it a challenge,

for which our superiors

will owe you their undying respect.

Understand?

You're going to be in Peking while I am --

while you, Dr. Farrar,

transform miss Bennett

into a bullet for mcgarrett.

Hi, professor.

-Hi. How are you? -Just fine, thanks.

-How are you? -Couldn't be better.

-Say hello to your mother. -Sure will.

Hi.

May I join you?

-Please do. -Thank you.

I've been feeling very lonely.

I was hesitant coming over before.

Why?

I think in any kind of relationship,

respect for one another's privacy

is a prime consideration.

Do you feel we have a relationship?

Yes, I somehow do.

The minute you came into class,

I...felt that there was something.

Sure. You couldn't remember my name.

[ Laughs ]

Names aren't very important, my dear.

Eyes are.

Hands are important.

You're left-handed.

How very observant of you. [ Chuckles ]

You know that one can actually tell quite a bit from hands.

You can read the psychological implications quite easily.

They speak the eloquent language

in the morse code of the subconscious.

Can you tell my fortune, too?

[ Chuckles ]

The future ought to remain a surprise.

It is from our past that we learn about ourselves.

I'm afraid you'd find mine very dull.

Don't be too sure about that.

You will be surprised how many people have simply forgotten it.

Try these. Think it through.

Take your time, kiddo. We got to be sure.

This sort of looks like him.

Uh, I'm not sure.

It's him.

You sure this is the man who got you to buy that gun?

That's him.

Contact Joyce. I want her off the case right now.

Jenny...

Get me Dr. Abrahams --

staff psychiatrist, island hospital --

right away.

[ Eerie music playing ]

You like the music?

I'm not sure.

You will, once you get used to it.

It makes me think of men on the moon.

It's a whole new world of sound.

I have often used it in class to create a particular mood.

What kind of mood are you trying to put me in?

Relaxed and comfortable.

Well, you've accomplished your objective, doctor.

I feel divine.

Mmm, that tastes good.

Tell me something --

did you ever take Karen adamson out?

Karen adamson. Hmm.

She was a child.

A lovely witch child, but a child nevertheless.

I imagine she must have been very much in love

with that Chinese boy.

I'd rather talk about you,

about when you were a little girl.

I was very sensitive and shy.

I'm mostly interested in that man,

that man you said your mother almost married

after the death of your father.

What makes you so interested in him?

I just detected a certain tone in your voice

when you mentioned him in earlier discussions.

He must have had quite an effect on you

to still be disturbed by him.

Yes, I suppose that's true.

He was very crude, drank a lot.

I couldn't stand him.

But mother was lonely, I guess.

Any company was better than no company at all,

she used to say.

Ohh, I suddenly feel so sleepy.

Excuse me.

It's the wine and the music, my dear.

Yes, I guess so.

So you didn't like him?

The man.

Was he kind to your mother?

Kind? He beat her up once.

I'd almost forgotten how it --

let's talk about something else.

I can hardly keep my eyes open.

You can relax with me, Joyce.

You can feel confident.

You know, I think we are more than just...

Student and teacher.

I think we are friends.

Anyway, just close your eyes

and listen to the music.

Listen and relax.

The darkness is warm and peaceful,

and you want to go to sleep.

To sleep.

But you can still hear my voice,

can't you, Joyce?

Yes.

Yes.

You want to tell me about the man you hate,

the one that your mother liked.

Yes.

Then let's really remember him.

Let's go back through the years,

through time.

Let's go back.

Back...

You will open your eyes when I count to three,

but you will still be asleep and hearing my voice.

1...

2...

3.

Look into the mirror, Joyce.

Look deep into the mirror, Joyce.

You will see yourself

as we go backward through time,

and now we are going back.

You're 20 years old.

Do you see yourself at 20, Joyce?

And now you are 13 years old.

You're living with your mother.

You can see your mother, can't you, Joyce?

Yes, I see her.

Yes. There's a man coming to the house,

isn't he, Joyce?

Yes, he's coming.

Yes.

Soon you will be seeing the man whom you hate, Joyce.

There he is.

Look at him...

...the man who hurt your mother.

The man you hate, Joyce.

Look at him.

Look at his face.

Look at his eyes, look at his nose,

look at his mouth.

Look at him.

We were worried about you, Joyce.

Worried? Why?

We kept calling. You weren't here.

I just got home.

Where were you?

With Dr. Farrar.

This late?

We spent the day on the beach.

Aren't you working overtime on this case, Joyce?

It wasn't work. It was fun.

Joyce, there are some things about Dr. Farrar

that you don't know.

I know we were wrong in suspecting him

of being implicated in any crime.

What makes you so sure?

Steve, I'm tired.

Can't we discuss this tomorrow?

Sure, sure. But I'm taking you off the case.

Taking me off? Why?

We think that farrar

may have hypnotized Karen adamson into killing han.

You can't be serious.

I'm dead serious.

He bought the gun that killed han.

That's pretty incriminating.

He bought the gun that killed han.

Did you hear me?

He's taught oriental psychology.

He spent three years with the communists as a p.O.W.

He's written books on hypnotism and mesmerism.

Is that pretty good?

It doesn't make any sense.

Doesn't it? Karen adamson is dead.

Now, she had no apparent reason for killing han.

She was hysterical, and she talked about farrar.

You can't hypnotize someone to commit murder.

It doesn't work that way.

We don't know how it works.

So far, it's the only explanation.

Now until I find out for sure,

I want you to keep away from farrar.

You can't order me to stay away from him

on my own time.

Joyce, I hope it's not necessary

to order you to do anything.

Now, he's a dangerous man.

You're the one who's dangerous!

What's the matter with you?

Let go of me! Let go!

I-I'm so sorry, Steve.

I must be tired.

I don't know what's gotten into me.

You're off the case, you understand that?

You're not to see farrar under any circumstances.

Now that's an order.

A-okay, boss.

Don't worry, I'll lock my door

so svengali won't get me.

There's got to be an answer.

All right, doctor,

let's go over it once more, huh?

Could Karen have been hypnotized to murder?

I told you, Steve,

that's impossible to answer.

I didn't have a chance to examine the girl.

Is it possible for anybody to be hypnotized to kill?

That's all I want to know.

It's unlikely.

What about regression?

Could one person be made to kill another that way?

Regression is an approach to the past

through the unconscious.

By regressing a patient through hypnotism,

a doctor can get to the source of a problem

that still hangs on from childhood.

But how could a hypnotist use that

to compel someone to kill?

Well, a child's sense of right and wrong

is quite different from an adult's.

A hypnotist might drag up

some childhood traumatic situation,

re-create it for the adult,

causing him to transfer his hostility.

Yeah? Transfer it to whom?

To someone the hypnotist tells him is the same one

who was the cause of his pain originally.

But the hypnotist would have to tell him, right?

Right.

All right, doctor.

Just one more question.

Is it possible for someone to be hypnotized

without their knowing it?

Not knowing it? No.

Without remembering it, yes.

Thank you, doctor.

[ Telephone rings ]

[ Eerie music playing ]

Hello?

Joyce?

Joyce, this is Dr. Farrar.

Can you hear me?

Yes.

Good.

Now, listen very carefully to me.

You will do exactly as I instruct you to.

Do you understand that?

Yes, I understand.

Good. Are you dressed, Joyce?

No.

Then you will get dressed now,

and you will come over to my classroom.

Do you understand that?

I understand.

Good. You may go now, Joyce.

[ Telephone buzzes ]

Mcgarrett.

Joyce? Where are you?

Where?

Where? Now, look, honey, I told you to stay away from --

[ click ]

What happened?

She hung up.

Where is she?

She's up at the university.

She asked me to come there alone.

Alone? What for?

She didn't say. She just asked me to come alone.

You sure it was her?

Oh, yeah, it was her.

Steve, I don't like it.

Remember Karen adamson?

I've got to go.

She sounded like she needed help.

It could be a setup. Why risk it?

We could all go in there and --

and what? If it is a setup, that would only blow it.

You heard what Dr. Abrahams said.

If we shake her up too much,

she could suffer post-hypnotic trauma,

shock, complete breakdown.

It's complicated stuff we're dealing with, danno.

Farrar might be walking around in her mind.

Joyce?

Joyce?

[ Joyce sobbing ]

Joyce.

Joyce, what's the matter?

Easy.

Ohh, Steve.

Easy, easy, easy.

Are you all right?

Huh?

Steve, what happened? What am I doing here?

Please, easy. Take it easy.

I'll explain later. Come on.

Let's get out of here.

Easy, easy.

Joyce, Joyce, what is it?

Get back in the car.

Joyce, put that down.

Put it down, Joyce.

No, don't!

Ugh!

[ Gunshot ]

[ Gunshot ]

Unh.

[ Leaves rustling ]

Joyce. Joyce, listen to me.

This is your chance.

This is your chance to kill the man

who is trying to kill your mother.

Don't let him do it. Don't let him kill her.

Kill the man, Joyce. Kill him.

Kill the man, Joyce.

Kill him.

This is your chance.

[ Grunting ]

[ Gunshot ]

Joyce.

[ Click ]

[ Click ]

Joyce, it's empty.

[ Clicking ]

No one's going to hurt you, Joyce.

You stay away!

Joyce, put it away.

Oh, please.

It's Steve, Joyce.

Mother!

Joyce.

Easy, easy.

Easy.

Easy.

Joyce, listen to me.

Listen to me, honey. It's Steve.

You're not a child anymore.

You're not a child.

Can you hear me?

You're not a child anymore.

You're a woman, Joyce.

Do you understand?

You're not a child. You're a woman.

You're a woman.

Your mother is not here.

No one is here except you and me.

Easy.

Look at me. Look at me.

It's Steve.

I'm right here with you.

[ Smooches ]

Everything is gonna be all right.

No one is gonna hurt you.

No one is gonna hurt you. No one.

You'll be all right.

Come on, now.

That's it. You okay?

All right.

Easy.

[ "Hawaii five-o" theme plays ]