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HEY, BILLY, STOP THE MOTOR!
HOLD THE SAND!
[ SIREN WAILING ]
A VERY THOROUGH REPORT, STEVE.
AND LET ME BRING YOU UP TO DATE.
LIN MAI-LU IS NOW EN ROUTE FROM PEKING TO HONG KONG
IN A CHINESE JET, V.I.P.
THERE HE'LL TRANSFER TO A CHARTER.
HE'LL ARRIVE HERE TOMORROW, 1500 HOURS,
ACCOMPANIED BY HIS PRIVATE SECRETARY.
AND WHO'S, UH, GUARDING HIM EN ROUTE?
AIR FORCE SECURITY.
BOTH PEKING AND WASHINGTON AGREED
THINGS SHOULD BE HANDLED
AS UNOSTENTATIOUSLY AS POSSIBLE.
THAT STRESSES THE FACT THAT HIS VISIT IS UNOFFICIAL,
THAT HE'S HERE BY INVITATION OF AN OLD WARTIME FRIEND.
AFTER ALL NORTON HUMMEL IS A PRIVATE AMERICAN CITIZEN.
HOWEVER, IF MR. HUMMEL
AND THE CHINESE MINISTER WANT TO CHITCHAT
ABOUT POSSIBLE CHINESE-AMERICAN TRADE RELATIONS,
THAT'S JUST FINE.
AND IF THEY DON'T SUCCEED, NOBODY LOSES FAITH.
EXACTLY.
[ TELEPHONE RINGS ]
YES?
YEAH.
BEN KOKUA FOR YOU.
YEAH, BEN.
WHAT HOSPITAL?
NO, I'M ON MY WAY. EXCUSE ME, SIR.
[ SIREN WAILING ]
OKAY, HOLD IT.
DANNO?
DANNO?
ALL RIGHT, TAKE HIM.
THANK YOU, NURSE.
BEN...
GET THESE TO THE LAB.
TELL CHE I WANT THE FULL TREATMENT.
STEVE...
DRIVER OF THE TRUCK.
NAME'S ART BELLAK.
-LOOKS FAMILIAR. -YEAH.
I RAN HIM THROUGH THE BRAIN AT H.P.D.,
CAME UP WITH A CONVICTION FOR ARMED ROBBERY,
SECOND OFFENSE.
HE GOT THREE TO FIVE, PAROLE LAST APRIL.
LOOK, I DON'T KNOW NOTHING.
HE WASN'T IN THE TRUCK
WHEN I PICKED UP SAND AT MAKAPUU POINT.
THAT'S ALL I CAN TELL YOU.
YEAH. THE LOADERS SUPPORT HIS STORY, STEVE.
HE PICKED UP THE SAND HERE
AND MOVED EVER ALONG KALANIANAOLE HIGHWAY.
DID YOU STOP ANYWHERE ALONG THE WAY?
NO, SIR, EXCEPT FOR TRAFFIC SIGNALS WHEN I HIT TOWN.
MOKU DRIVE IS WHERE HE DUMPED THE SAND.
AND DANNO.
WELL, IT'S FOUR MILES FROM HANA BAY TO KAIMUKI.
NOW, SOMEWHERE ALONG THIS ROUTE,
DAN EITHER CLIMBED OR WAS THROWN INTO THE TRUCK.
SOME THROW. THE SIDES ARE NINE FEET HIGH.
OKAY, THANKS.
YOU MEAN I CAN GO?
YEAH.
DIG DEEPER.
CHECK HIS PAROLE OFFICER, ASSOCIATES, HANGOUTS.
I WANT THE BOOK ON HIM.
COMMOTIO CEREBRI --
IN LAYMAN'S TERMS, A BRAIN CONCUSSION.
WHAT CAUSED IT, DOC? BLOW?
OR A FALL.
CAN'T SAY, NOR CAN DANNY.
WHY NOT?
HE CAN'T REMEMBER.
HIS BRAIN HAS BEEN BRUISED.
HE CAN'T REMEMBER?
BUT HE WILL REMEMBER EVENTUALLY, WON'T HE?
THIS KIND OF AMNESIA IS COMMON AMONG ATHLETES, STEVE,
PARTICULARLY FOOTBALL PLAYERS.
SOMETIMES THEY HAVE FLASHES OF RECOLLECTION.
BUT SOMETIMES THEY DON'T.
HELLO, DANNO.
HI, STEVE.
DID I WAKE YOU?
NO, I WASN'T ASLEEP.
I WAS THINKING.
DID YOU EVER WAKE UP IN A STRANGE PLACE,
FORGET WHERE YOU WERE OR HOW YOU GOT THERE?
SURE.
IT'S KIND OF A SCARY FEELING, ISN'T IT?
YEAH.
EXCEPT IN A FEW SECONDS, YOU CAN REMEMBER.
IT'LL ALL COME BACK. JUST GIVE IT A LITTLE TIME.
WHAT HAPPENED?
ALL WE KNOW IS THAT YOU HAVE A BRAIN CONCUSSION...
NOTHING SERIOUS.
THE DOCTOR SAID YOU COULD WALK OUT OF HERE NOW,
EXCEPT THAT HE WANTS TO KEEP YOU OVERNIGHT FOR OBSERVATION,
JUST ROUTINE.
IT IS STILL THURSDAY?
SURE.
MY DAY OFF.
RIGHT.
I REMEMBER THIS MORNING.
I GOT UP. I GOT OUT OF BED.
IT WAS EARLY.
I GOT DRESSED.
I GOT DRESSED TO GO OUT.
WHAT? WHAT, DANNO?
AND THEN I DON'T KNOW. I DON'T KNOW.
NEXT THING I KNOW, I'M HERE,
AND EVERYTHING IN BETWEEN NOW AND THEN IS BLANK.
BUT YOU DID SAY YOU GOT DRESSED.
FOR WHAT? DO YOU REMEMBER?
YOU WORE SNEAKERS.
DOES THAT SUGGEST ANYTHING?
SAILING, MAYBE? HANDBALL?
UH...NO.
IT'S NO USE.
DANNO, TRY! TRY! DREDGE IT UP!
STEVE, I AM TRYING. I'M TRYING. I'M BLANK.
I CAN'T THINK. IT'S MY WHOLE MIND.
NOTHING LIKE THIS HAS EVER HAPPENED TO ME.
ALL RIGHT. OKAY.
EASY.
I'LL BE BACK LATER.
YOU ALL RIGHT?
YEAH, I'M OKAY.
YOU SURE?
YEAH.
MR. HUMMEL CALLED,
ASKED IF YOU WANTED HIM TO BE AT THE SECURITY MEETING.
I SAID I WAS SURE YOU WOULD.
YOU SAID RIGHT, BEN. WHAT DO YOU GOT, CHE?
A START.
HORSE DANDER.
HORSE WHAT?
MINUTE PARTICLES FROM THE HAIR AND SKIN OF A HORSE.
FOUND THEM ON DANNY'S JEANS.
IN OTHER WORDS, HE WAS RIDING A HORSE.
NOT A HORSE, A ROAN.
HOW MANY TEETH DID IT HAVE?
GIVE HIM TIME. HE'LL GIVE YOU THAT, TOO.
IF HE WERE THROWN,
IT COULD EXPLAIN HIS HEAD INJURY.
YEAH.
CHECK THE RIDING ACADEMIES, BEN.
STEVE...
PAROLE OFFICER SAYS BELLAK KEPT HIS NOSE CLEAN
SINCE HE WAS SPRUNG.
YEAH, THAT FIGURES.
IF HE'D HAVE ZAPPED DANNO,
I DON'T THINK HE WOULD HAVE DUMPED HIM
IN FRONT OF A DOZEN WITNESSES.
DO WE SCRATCH HIM THEN?
YEAH, FOR NOW.
WHAT ELSE, CHE?
HE WAS MOVING THROUGH HIGH BRUSH.
I FOUND BURRS ON HIS SNEAKERS.
WHY HIGH BRUSH?
BURRS ON HIS SHIRT, TOO.
HE MIGHT HAVE FALLEN.
NO.
THE SHIRT WAS RIPPED IN THREE PLACES,
LIKE HE WAS RUNNING THROUGH THE STUFF.
WHAT ABOUT THIS BLOOD ON HIS JEANS?
NOT HIS.
I HOPE IT'S NOT A COMMON TYPE.
VERY UNCOMMON -- A HORSE'S BLOOD.
IT'S MY UNDERSTANDING
THAT LIN MAI-LU IS COMING HERE DIRECTLY FROM THE AIRPORT.
THAT'S THE PLAN.
HE IS TO BE MY HOUSE GUEST DURING HIS STAY.
ALL RIGHT.
THERE'S A POSSIBLE SNIPER COVER DOWN THERE.
WE'LL PATROL IT.
I'VE DECIDED ON A ROUTE FOR THE MOTORCADE
FROM THE AIRPORT.
NAMELY?
I'LL TELL YOU TOMORROW WHEN HE GETS IN THE CAR.
YOU FIGURE HE'S THAT HOT?
RED CHINESE POLITICO?
MR. HUMMEL, I THINK IT WOULD BE WISE
IF ALL YOUR MEETINGS WITH MR. LIN
WERE HELD AT YOUR HOME
SO THAT WE COULD PROTECT HIM PROPERLY,
AND PLEASE DISCOURAGE HIM FROM PLAYING TOURIST
WHILE HE'S HERE.
SEVERAL THINGS HAVE BEEN PLANNED.
THERE'S THE BOAT RIDE AND THE TRIP --
LET'S JUST HOLD IT DOWN TO THE BOAT RIDE.
THAT AGREED?
20 YEARS AGO, WE AND THE COMMUNIST CHINESE
WERE FIGHTING EACH OTHER IN KOREA.
NOW HERE I AM, ASSIGNED TO GUARD ONE OF THE MINISTERS.
THE WORLD TURNS, DUKE.
IT SURE DOES, BRUDDAH.
ALL RIGHT, WE'LL GO OVER THE WHOLE OPERATION AGAIN.
[ TELEPHONE RINGS ]
I BEG YOUR PARDON.
YES? IT'S FOR YOU.
McGARRETT.
ALL RIGHT, PATCH HIM THROUGH.
THANK YOU.
MR. HUMMEL, WERE YOU A MARINE?
I THOUGHT YOU WERE ARMY ALL THE WAY.
I WAS. THAT'S MY SON.
YEAH, BEN?
STEVE, I HIT A LITTLE PAY DIRT.
I'M AT A RIDING STABLE NEAR KOKO HEAD.
DANNY'S CAR IS HERE, BUT THAT'S ALL I HAVE FOR NOW.
THE OWNER'S GONE FOR THE DAY. NOBODY ELSE KNOWS ANYTHING.
GOOD, BEN, GOOD.
YOU PICK UP DANNO IN THE MORNING
WHEN HE'S DISCHARGED AND BRING HIM OUT THERE.
MAYBE SEEING THE PLACE AGAIN WILL HELP HIM REMEMBER.
RIGHT.
WELL?
[ SIGHS ]
NOTHING.
[ HORSE WHINNIES ]
CAL.
BEN.
DANNY, THIS IS CAL CHAMBERS, OWNER OF THE STABLE.
I UNDERSTAND YOU WERE HURT.
YEAH.
SORRY, MR. WILLIAMS.
DON'T YOU REMEMBER ME?
JUST YESTERDAY I SADDLED YOU ONE OF MY MARES.
YOU SURE IT WAS ME?
MAYBE I GOT THROWN, BEN.
UNH-UNH.
IF THAT MARE'D HAVE THROWN YOU, SHE'D HAVE COME HOME.
AND SHE DIDN'T?
NO.
I'VE BEEN TOO BUSY TO LOOK FOR HER,
EVEN IF I KNEW WHERE TO LOOK, WHICH I DON'T.
EXCUSE ME.
HI.
HI.
HOLD ON.
CAN'T EVEN TRACK HER.
LOOK AT THIS --
HUNDREDS OF TRACKS LEADING AWAY FROM THIS RANCH.
LOOK, IF YOU HAD RIDDEN WEST DOWN THIS VALLEY,
YOU WOULD HAVE INTERSECTED ROUTE 72 SOMEWHERE IN HERE.
WE CAME OUT THAT WAY.
I DIDN'T SEE ANYTHING FAMILIAR.
THERE'S GOT TO BE A CLUE IN HERE SOMEWHERE, THOUGH.
KEEP THIS.
HANG IT UP ON YOUR LIVING ROOM WALL,
AND MAYBE SOMETHING WILL COME BACK.
YOU MEAN MY OFFICE WALL, DON'T YOU?
LOOK, BRUDDAH, YOU'RE ON SICK LEAVE.
WHO SAYS SO?
STEVE SAYS SO.
I GUESS THAT MAKES IT OFFICIAL.
[ TRUCK BACKFIRES ]
YOU OKAY, DANNY?
I WISH I KNEW.
Passengers arriving on Flight 14
may now claim their luggage in the baggage claim area.
GOVERNOR.
OH, HELLO, STEVE.
I CAME STRAIGHT OVER, SIR.
THANKS. JUST IN TIME.
LET'S GO, STEVE.
[ SPEAKING CHINESE ]
[ LIN SPEAKING CHINESE ]
WILL YOU CONFER WITH REPRESENTATIVES
OF THE STATE DEPARTMENT DURING YOUR VISIT, MR. LIN?
I'M MINISTER OF COMMERCE, NOT FOREIGN AFFAIRS.
I'M ONLY HERE TO VISIT AN OLD FRIEND OF MINE.
MR. HUMMEL, WHERE DID YOU AND MR. LIN FIRST MEET?
WE MET IN CHINA.
I WAS THE CAPTAIN ON GENERAL STILLWELL'S STAFF,
AND LIN WAS WITH MAO.
[ BOTH SPEAKING CHINESE ]
[ LAUGHS ]
WHAT DID MR. LIN SAY?
WE WERE DISCUSSING A YOUNG LADY
THAT WE BOTH KNEW A GOOD MANY YEARS AGO.
WE FEEL IT'S TOO PERSONAL TO TRANSLATE.
[ LAUGHTER ]
THANK YOU, GENTLEMEN.
THIS IS BRENT BRONSON RETURNING YOU TO OUR NEWSROOM
IN OUR STUDIOS IN DOWNTOWN HONOLULU.
[ TELEVISION CLICKS OFF ]
ALEC, YOU BETTER GET THE GATE ON THE MAKAI SIDE.
JOE, YOU GET THE WALL ON THE MOUNTAINSIDE.
STEVE.
A MESSAGE FROM DANNY. HE REMEMBERS SOMETHING.
A COMPASS ROSE.
POLICE OFFICER!
AND THEY FIRED AT YOU?
YES.
DESCRIBE THEM, DANNO.
I CAN'T, STEVE. IT'S STILL ALL TOO HAZY.
WELL, DAN, WHAT DID YOU SEE IN THE BUNKER?
I THINK I SAW A BOAT.
[ CHUCKLES ]
A BOAT? IN THE BUNKER?
YEAH.
[ CHUCKLES ]
WELL, THIS PLACE LOOKS LIKE
NOBODY'S BEEN HERE FOR A LONG TIME.
I SAW A BOAT.
WHAT KIND OF BOAT?
I DON'T KNOW.
I TOLD YOU -- IT'S ALL STILL HAZY.
AND A JEEP CHASED YOU?
YEAH.
OKAY, THERE'S NOTHING HERE, BUT I DIDN'T DREAM IT.
WHICH WAY THEN?
WHICH WAY WHAT?
WHICH WAY DID THEY CHASE YOU?
DO YOU BELIEVE IT HAPPENED?
WELL, YOU SAID IT HAPPENED. I BELIEVE YOU.
THAT WAY.
STEVE.
WELL, THERE'S YOUR HORSE AND JEEP.
TORN FROM MY SHIRT.
STEVE.
BLOODSTAINS.
YEAH.
COULD BE THE MARE'S.
MAYBE YOU RODE HER UP HERE TO AVOID THE JEEP.
SHE SURE WAS HIT,
LOOKS LIKE FOUR OR FIVE TIMES.
SHE TOOK YOU A LONG WAY BEFORE SHE GAVE OUT, BRUDDAH.
STEVE.
SO, THEY WERE STILL ON YOUR TRACK.
YEAH, AND STILL SHOOTING.
GIVE ME YOUR HAND, DANNO.
THERE'S NO PLACE TO GO EXCEPT BACK, BRUDDAH.
THEY HAD YOU IN A BAG.
SO, HOW DID YOU GET OUT?
I JUMPED.
BUT THAT'S CONCRETE DOWN THERE.
THERE WAS A TRUCK, CHIN, A TRUCK PASSING BY.
YEAH.
MAYBE THAT'S HOW YOU BANGED YOUR HEAD.
YEAH.
SO, AT LEAST WE KNOW WHAT HAPPENED.
WE KNOW WHAT HAPPENED, BUT TELL ME "WHO?" AND "WHY?"
SLUGS WERE FIRED FROM TWO DIFFERENT PISTOLS --
BOTH .38s.
AND SOMETHING ELSE --
THE PLACE WAS CLEAN.
FOUND THIS IN A CRACK IN THE FLOOR.
LIFTED A LATENT.
"C" AND "C" HAS HAD IT FOR TWO HOURS.
MAYBE THEY MADE IT BY NOW.
IF YOU GET A POSITIVE, PUT OUT AN APB FAST.
FOLLOW THROUGH, DUKE.
WILL DO.
OKAY, DANNO...
YOU'VE COME UP WITH THREE NOUNS.
NOW WE NEED SOME ADJECTIVES.
WHAT ABOUT THE BOAT?
WAS IT BIG, SMALL, MEDIUM?
STEVE, IT WAS JUST A GLIMPSE.
I HAVE NO REAL IMPRESSION OF ITS SIZE.
A CANOE?
NO.
A RIGGER?
BIGGER.
WAS THERE MUCH SPACE BETWEEN THE WALLS OF THE BUNKER,
FOR INSTANCE, AND THE BOAT?
MAYBE TWO OR THREE FEET.
THE BOAT SEEMED TO FILL THE WHOLE BUNKER.
THAT GIVES US A BOAT ABOUT EIGHT FEET WIDE.
A BOAT WITH AN EIGHT-FOOT BEAM IS PRETTY BIG.
SO, YOU DID HAVE AN IMPRESSION OF ITS SIZE, DANNO.
A CABIN CRUISER.
THERE WASN'T ANY CABIN.
AH, WE'RE GETTING SOMEWHERE.
NO CABIN.
A RAFT?
NO.
WHY NOT?
I DON'T KNOW.
BUT YOU SAID THAT WITH CONVICTION.
THERE MUST BE A REASON.
BECAUSE IT HAD A COCKPIT MAYBE.
YES!
A SAILBOAT.
BUT THERE WASN'T ANY MAST.
THEY WOULD UNSTEP THE MAST TO GET IT INTO THE BUNKER.
GOOD, ALL RIGHT. NOW, WHAT ABOUT THE BOXES?
WERE THEY BIG?
BUT THE MEN WERE CARRYING THEM.
NO, JUST ONE MAN.
SO THEY COULDN'T HAVE BEEN TOO BIG.
NO.
HOW? HOW WERE THEY CARRYING THEM, DANNO?
ON THE SHOULDER?
NO, NOT ON THE SHOULDER.
IN FRONT OF THEM, LIKE THIS.
HOLD IT.
I WOULD SAY THAT'S ABOUT TWO FEET.
AND HOW HIGH?
WHAT, ABOUT 30 INCHES?
YEAH.
2 FEET WIDE...
BY 30 INCHES HIGH.
STEVE...
HE WAS CARRYING ONE ON TOP OF THE OTHER.
OKAY, THAT GIVES US TWO BOXES OF 15 INCHES EACH.
NOW, WHAT COMES IN BOXES THAT SIZE?
ORANGES.
[ LAUGHS ]
OH, COME ON, BROTHER.
A HOOD WOULDN'T SHOOT A COP OVER A BOX OF ORANGES.
DRUGS, MAYBE.
DRUGS?
IN BOXES THAT BIG?
THAT'S DUMBER THAN ORANGES.
DYNAMITE.
DYNAMITE. IS THAT A GUESS, DANNO?
NO, I CAN SEE THE IMAGE CLEARLY --
"DANGER -- HIGH EXPLOSIVES" WRITTEN ON EACH BOX.
DYNAMITE.
OKAY, DYNAMITE.
NOW, WHAT ABOUT THE BODY?
ALIVE OR DEAD?
I DON'T KNOW.
A MAN OR A WOMAN?
I...I COULDN'T TELL.
IT WAS WRAPPED IN A BLANKET.
WRAPPED.
STEVE, "C" AND "C" HIT THE JACKPOT --
THE LATENT PRINT CHE FOUND IN THE BUNKER.
NAME'S HARVEY DURKO...
ACCUSED OF INDUSTRIAL ESPIONAGE IN L.A. BUT BEAT THE RAP.
HMM.
COULD HAVE BEEN ONE OF THE MEN,
BUT I'M NOT SURE.
MAYBE A FACE-TO-FACE WOULD HELP.
HE WAS REGISTERED AT THE ELDRIDGE HOTEL,
UNDER HIS OWN NAME, YET.
GET THIS, STEVE --
YESTERDAY AFTERNOON HE SHOWED UP ALL IN A SWEAT
AND CHECKED OUT WIKIWIKI.
THAT'S VERY INTERESTING.
MAYBE SOMETHING HAPPENED YESTERDAY
THAT SHOOK HIM UP PRETTY GOOD, HUH?
LIKE A RUN-IN WITH DANNO?
THAT'S WHAT I FIGURED.
HE GRABBED A CAB AT THE HACK STAND
IN FRONT OF THE HOTEL, EASY TRACE.
HE WENT TO A BEACH COTTAGE ON KALANIANAOLE HIGHWAY.
OKAY, PICK HIM UP, BUT NICE AND EASY.
CAREFUL -- I'VE GOT A LOT OF QUESTIONS FOR MR. DURKO,
AND NO MOB SCENE, JUST THE THREE OF YOU.
YOU MEAN THE FOUR OF US, DON'T YOU?
I MEAN WHAT I SAY. YOU'RE STILL CONVALESCING.
HE'S RIGHT, DAN.
REMEMBER HOW YOU HIT THE DECK WHEN THE TRUCK BACKFIRED?
YEAH.
GO THROUGH THE MUG FILE.
SEE IF YOU CAN COME UP WITH A MAKE ON THE OTHER MAN.
WILL DO.
TAKE THE KOKO HEAD SIDE, DUKE.
POLICE!
OPEN UP, DURKO!
[ GUNSHOTS ]
POLICE OFFICER! HOLD IT!
WE BLEW IT, BRUDDAH.
WE BLEW IT.
SIR.
YES?
DURKO'S DEAD.
DID HE FINISH THE JOB?
YES, SIR.
HE WON'T BE THE FIRST MAN TO GIVE HIS LIFE
IN SERVICE TO HIS COUNTRY.
IS THAT IT, TRANSISTORIZED?
HOW DO I ACTIVATE IT?
BY MOVING THIS CLASP ALL THE WAY OVER
UNTIL IT MAKES CONTACT.
MM-HMM.
WILL THE CHINESE REALLY BLAME THE NAVY, SIR?
YES, THEY'LL BLAME THEM.
THEY CONSIDER US AN IMPERIALISTIC COUNTRY
DOMINATED BY THE MILITARY.
YOU'VE HANDLED THIS ENTIRE OPERATION COMMENDABLY.
WILL THAT BE ALL, SIR?
THAT'S ALL.
WHAT HAPPENED?
I AIMED LOW FOR HIS LEG, STEVE.
JUST AS I FIRED, HE DUCKED DOWN.
HOW'S DUKE?
HE TOOK ONE HIGH IN THE SHOULDER.
HE'LL BE OKAY.
SO, WE'RE RIGHT BACK WHERE WE STARTED FROM.
ALL RIGHT, DANNO, A MAN BY THE NAME OF DURKO
AND SOMEBODY UNKNOWN TRIED TO KILL YOU.
WE DON'T KNOW WHY.
WE DON'T KNOW IF THERE'LL BE ANOTHER ATTEMPT OR WHEN.
HERE'S THE KEY TO MY PLACE.
YOU GO THERE AND STAY THERE
TILL WE GET THIS THING SORTED OUT.
SOMEBODY FROM H.P.D. AND ONE OF OUR GUYS
WILL BE WITH YOU AROUND THE CLOCK.
WHY DON'T YOU WRAP ME IN COTTON WOOL AND LAY ME AWAY?
DANNO, PLEASE, HUH? COOPERATE.
I'VE GOT MY HANDS FULL WITH MR. LIN AT THE MOMENT.
YEAH, IT'S TIME WE PICK HIM UP.
OKAY, STEVE.
BUT LIN LEAVES TOMORROW,
AND THEN YOU CAN PUT ME BACK ON THE FIRST TEAM
OR TRADE ME TO OSHKOSH.
WELL, I'LL GIVE CAREFUL CONSIDERATION
TO THE ALTERNATIVES, HUH?
HI, DAN. READY TO GO?
YOU MY ASSIGNED NURSEMAID?
ONE OF THEM.
YOU LOST YOUR MIND OR SOMETHING?
NO, I JUST FOUND IT.
WILLIAMS CALLING CENTRAL DISPATCH.
CALLING CENTRAL DISPATCH.
Go ahead.
CODE RED.
PATCH ME THROUGH TO CHIN HO KELLY.
YEAH, DANNY, I HAVE THE FILE RIGHT HERE.
DURKO WAS AN ELECTRONICS ENGINEER,
EMPLOYED AT ONE TIME
FOR A FIRM IN L.A. CALLED ELECTRONS, INCORPORATED.
WHAT DO THEY MANUFACTURE?
GUIDING SYSTEMS AND AUTOMATIC PILOTS.
[ ENGINE STOPS ]
I CHECKED IT MYSELF YESTERDAY.
SORRY. IT'S NOTHING MAJOR.
I'LL HAVE IT FIXED IN A FEW MINUTES.
WE'LL BE ON OUR WAY.
OKAY, SKIPPER.
SKIPPER SAID HE'LL HAVE US UNDER WAY IN A FEW MINUTES.
STEVE, THEY'RE GOING TO KILL LIN.
KILL HIM? WHO'S GOING TO KILL HIM?
A BOAT!
THAT BOAT IS ON A COLLISION COURSE!
IT'S A NAVY BOAT. WHAT'S THE MATTER WITH YOU?
IT'S THE ONE I SAW IN THE BUNKER, STEVE.
THEY'RE NOT SAILORS, STEVE. THEY'RE DUMMIES.
THAT BOAT IS LOADED WITH DYNAMITE,
GUIDED BY AN AUTOMATIC PILOT, A SYSTEM INSTALLED BY DURKO!
BEN, CALL THE COAST GUARD.
GET A CHOPPER OUT HERE WITH A DOCTOR.
WHY, HUMMEL? WHY?
THEY KILLED MY ONLY SON.
STEVE...
LOOK AT THIS -- MINIATURE TRANSMITTER.
THEY'RE BOTH HOMED IN ON A SIGNAL.
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