All language subtitles for Hawaii 5-O s10e19 When does a War End.eng

A supermarket, an office,
and now this,

each one bigger
than the one before.

But theres no common thread.

Tell me what you want me to do.

I want you to sweat.

I need some answers,
and I need them fast!

Im the victim, not a criminal.

Youre a nice man.

Its ancient history.
No one cares.

I care.

[ "Hawaii five-o" theme plays ]

Hi, Joe.

Units on frequency 24, stand by.
19-Mary-7...

Where were you when it happened?

I was on my way from pier 19.

You see anybody hanging
around here before it happened?

Only Joe takei,
but I seen him here before.

He usually takes a coffee break
on his way to the night shift.

[ Tires screech ]

Okay.
Thank you very much.

What do we got?

Looks like the other bombing,
Steve.

Only this ones bigger,
more destructive.

Third bombing in two weeks.

I just came
from the governors office.

Hes worried about a flare-up
of terrorist activity.

Apparently, no one saw anything.

The receiving clerk, luckily,
was out on a coffee break.

Understand they took a man
to the hospital?

Yeah. He was in an office
overlooking the pier.

Was he the only casualty?

Yeah.

Well, maybe he saw something.

Chin?

Get over to queens hospital.

When the medics are finished
with the victim,

see if you can get a statement.

-Steve?
-Yeah?

Undercover boys
will have a report

on terrorist groups for you
when you get back to the office.

Good, good.

I think were dealing with
a bunch of maniacs here, danno.

Iolani, what have you got?

Finally, we got a break.
The bomber left us a sample.

What is it?

No idea until I get it
back to the lab.

You got a character flaw,
you know it?

Tell me about it.

You make wild
and unsubstantiated guesses

based on fragmentary evidence.

[ Chuckles ]
All the time.

Danno?

A supermarket, an office,
and now this,

each one bigger
than the one before.

But theres no common thread.

We came up with one thing,
Steve.

Whats that?

All three enterprises
are owned by yuhio muromoto.

Well, we got a place
to start, then.

Okay, run a check on muromoto --

business, personal life,
enemies, friends.

Oh, and find out what

his current
financial standing is, too.

If muromoto is the target,
I want to know why.

Check on the extent
of the damage

and how long this will affect
our import operation.

Oh, the man who was injured --

stop by the hospital
and let me know how he is.

Im sorry, Nancy --
with all this excitement.

Daddy, we can put it off,
you know.

Im sure you must have more
important things on your mind.

You have a deadline.

Now, where do you want me --
inside in the seat of power

or out here
where the light is better?

I think out here is fine.
Okay.

Why dont you come over here?

Now...thats right, there.

[ Camera shutter clicking ]

Nothing.

What does that mean?

Well, im still getting
the corporate Mr. Muromoto.

Corporate Mr. Muromoto?

You know, the guy
who looks back at you

from the end
of the boardroom table.

The cold, executive type
that can make or break you.

I get the message, Nancy.

Now, what do you want?

Sit there, right there.

Uh-huh.

Relax.

Relax.
Talk to me.

Did you get the assignment
to cover the makilo wedding?

Yeah.

[ Chuckles ] Thats the lovely
father I know and endure.

-Good.
-Are you teaching?

As long as I have the time.

Okay. Now, look over here
a little more.

There.
Thats one for the cover.

Yuhio.

Yuhio, im sorry.

I didnt know
Nancy was still here.

Well, with all the excitement,
it took a little longer.

And I was too corporate for her.

[ Chuckles ]

Theres a call.

Okay, sessions over.

Whats the matter?

Is that your fiancée
on long distance?

No, no, no.
Just business.

-Which line?
-Two.

Muromoto.

You cant stop me.
Nobody can stop me.

Who are you?

You want money?

You know,
sometimes the dead dont die.

Tell me what you want me to do.

Do?

Nothing. Nothing!

I want you to sweat.

First, I want you to sweat.

[ Click ]

Go to the police.

Tell them about the calls.

Alicia,
you know I cant do that.

-Steve?
-Yeah, Duke?

Heres the report
on local terrorist groups.

But there have been no calls
to newspapers, television,

or radio stations
after the bombings.

So, no ones claiming the glory
or taking the credit, huh?

Looks like it.

Okay, Duke.
Thank you.

-Steve?
-Yeah, danno?

Complete muromoto.

He arrived on the islands
in 1950.

He was 29 and poor.
He had relatives here.

Theyre all dead now.

Married a Japanese woman
in 1951.

Their only daughter, Nancy,
was born in 1952.

Nancy teaches photography
at an adult education center.

Muromotos wife died last year.

Died?
Natural causes?

Yeah, after a long illness.

Howd he make his money, danno?

Apparently by hard work.

He started in a cannery
he now owns,

became manager two years later,
invested wisely.

On the surface,
it all looks legit.

Friends?

Muromoto is a member
of the chamber of commerce,

socializes
with the best families.

Pillar of the community, huh?

What about prior to 1950?
Anything from the old country?

Blank.

Enemies?

Couldnt find any, Steve.

Well, hes got

one

somewhere,
danno. Thats for sure.

I think its time I had
a little chat with Mr. Muromoto.

This is the first time I have
ever met with a police officer.

Well, thats commendable.

You know, I dont even
get a parking ticket.

I believe it is the obligation
of every citizen

to uphold the law.

Well, even the best of men
make mistakes once in a while.

What are you implying?

-Mr. Muromoto?
-Yes?

The construction men
are here to discuss plans.

Ill meet with them
very shortly, Alicia.

Mr. Mcgarrett may be leaving
sooner than expected.

What makes you think
I was implying something?

You, a police officer,
should not mock my honesty.

Mock your honesty?

Thats a bit self-righteous,
isnt it?

It was not my intention
to cast aspersions,

but three of your properties
have been bombed.

Human beings have been hurt.

The work of a radical group.

Its my experience that radicals
usually bomb to extort money,

for other purposes,
or for publicity.

Now, has anyone claimed
responsibility for this?

No.

Has anyone tried to get money?

No.

Then I have to assume

the bombings are
a personal attack against you.

Personal attack?

Thats right.

Have you had any problems
with an employee,

someone you fired, perhaps?

Mr. Mcgarrett, I am known
as an enlightened employer.

Now, most of the people
who work for me

have been with me
for many years --

like Alicia, 12 years.

No, I can think of no enemies.

What about the time
before you came to the islands?

A lifetime ago.

I was a poor man.

Poor men do not make
such enemies.

Did you serve in the war?

Yes.

Time I would like to forget.

Stationed on an island
I cant remember the name of.

A lonely dirty place,
Mr. Mcgarrett.

Maybe thats why success
is so important to me now.

Youve had no problems
with the law,

no serious labor
or business problems,

and apparently
no personal problems.

Yet three of your properties
have been bombed,

and you have no idea
who might be doing it, huh?

Good day, Mr. Mcgarrett.

Good day, sir.

Okay, class.

Now, before our photo trip
tomorrow,

I want to talk to you
about depth and focus.

You mean we got to lug a camera
that size around?

[ Chuckles ] No,
not unless you want to.

Oh.

Okay, im gonna show you
how to focus selectively

by changing your f-stop.

So well turn on a flood.

And now, if my handsome model
will just watch the birdie...?

Okay.

Im glad you could stay
for lunch.

Unexpected pleasure, Mr. Sakata.

The governor said I may be
of some help to you,

but he didnt elaborate.

Yes.

Thank you.

Did you know yuhio muromoto?

Oh, the bombings.

Were trying to find
a motive for them.

I know yuhio quite well.

We play tennis often.
A very competitive man.

Hes a hard one to beat.

I talked to him.

However, sometimes a man
is not aware of his enemies.

You think the bombings
are a personal attack?

Yes, I do.

I cant believe that.
Hes well-liked.

You know, he did the impossible,

climbed from the bottom to
the top without hurting anyone.

Why is it
that I get the impression

were dealing with a Saint here.

Perhaps its your line of work,
Mr. Mcgarrett.

You deal with so many sinners.

Touché.

We have no information
on your friend

prior to 1950
when he moved here.

Mr. Mcgarrett, yuhio is now
a United States citizen.

I really have no business
looking into his private life.

Let me explain something.

Im not prying.
Im a police officer.

Im only interested
in his private life

in order to try to save
innocent lives.

Now, each bombing has been
bigger than the previous one.

Last time, a clerk was hurt.

Next time,
someone might be killed.

But I have a responsibility
to my people.

Its to no ones advantage
to open ancient wounds.

Oh, were in complete agreement
on that subject.

Besides, I may not be able
to find anything.

When Tokyo was firebombed
during the second world war,

tons of records were destroyed.

Im sure that some records
still exist.

Im asking you to help me,

to use your good offices
to try to prevent murder.

You really think
it will come to that?

Yes, I do.

Then I have no choice.
Ill try.

Okay, come on, you guys.
Out!

Great.

Hi, guys.

This is the perfect spot.

You got everything
from skyscrapers to --

you got pretty flowers
and everything.

So come on.

This will be great.

Okay.

Today, remember,
were gonna practice

the different shutter speeds
and different f-stops.

So, who can tell me
what f-stop is?

Something to do
with the light.

Yeah, okay.

Maybe bill can do it
for us.

Bill?

Okay, well, just go ahead and
start on this flower right here.

[ Camera shutters clicking ]

Its working, uncle Charles,
just like you said it would --

psych him out,
scare the hell out of him,

make him suffer a little.

Then move in for the kill.

Oh, you want to know
something funny?

This time, he offered me money.

[ Chuckles ]
Can you beat that?

Money.

I really wish you could
have been there, Charles.

You would have been
proud of your Willy.

Bill?

Over here.

Oh, ive been looking
all over for you.

Were all waiting at the bus.

Im sorry.

Oh, no.
I-Its all right.

Matter of fact,
im kind of glad youre here.

Charles Mitchell.
Was he a relative of yours?

No, not really...

Although we were pretty close.

"Uncle Charles," I called him.

Sometimes I felt like
he was my old man.

Well, he was young, only 58.

Yeah, on his next birthday,
day after tomorrow.

Why didnt you ever
mention him to me?

Nancy, look,
weve only known each other,

what, a couple weeks?

We get along pretty good.

I didnt want to lay this
kind of heavy stuff on you.

Bill, I really like you,
and I want to share with you.

You mean that, dont you?

Yes, I mean it.

A world war ii hand grenade?

From the size of the blast,

ID say there were
at least three of them,

fragmentation type.

Are you sure these grenades
were 30 years old?

Well, the casings
were 33 years old.

Now, we checked
with army c.I.D.,

and they had enough fragments

to put together a pattern
and trace it.

But fragmentation grenades

havent changed that much
since world war ii.

Well, they had a record.

They were part
of a batch of munitions

stolen from an army warehouse
near San Francisco.

I see.
What was the explosive?

Flaked tnt.

But could flaked tnt
be effective after 33 years?

Well, not likely.
But these casings were refilled.

The new explosive
was less than a year old.

World war ii hand grenades
refilled

to lessen
the chance of a dud.

Boy, someone went to a lot
of trouble to make a point,

didnt they?

Thank you, iolani.

[ Knock on door ]

Uh, who is it?

Mrs. Allen.

Just a minute, all right?

[ Knock on door ]

Uh...yeah?

I brought your rent receipt,
Willy.

Thank...you.

Oh. This is
a new one, Willy.

Who is it?

Thats my father.

You favor him.

Well, Charles was sure a nut
about the war,

and you havent changed a thing.

Charles Mitchell was no crazy.
He was a hero.

Hey, dont get sore.
I know you and him was close.

Didnt I let you
take over his lease?

Why, I could have rented
this place for $20 a month more.

Just dont like it
when people run him down.

Oh, sure, I understand.

Hey, listen, him and I
werent exactly strangers.

But, uh, he didnt like to be
tied down to one woman.

He liked a little variety.

You know what I mean.

Charles Mitchell
was a celebrity.

And women just follow
celebrities around.

Did he ever tell you

that he testified
at the Tokyo war crimes trial?

Oh, honey,
that was before I was born,

in case you hadnt noticed.

But I know he had his name
in the paper

when they was doing a story
on world war ii.

Oh, you packing?

I thought you was
gonna stay on.

No, no. Im just packing up
some of charless things.

Keep em safe.

You had me worried.
I kind of like you.

Thanks.

If theres nothing else,
I got to split.

Oh. I thought you made your
own hours driving that taxi.

I got to run an errand.

Mm.

This the reason I aint
getting through to you, Willy?

No.

No, this belonged
to a friend of charless.

Oh.

Well, ill catch you...
Some other time.

-Danno?
-Yeah?

Isnt that Boyd, the reporter?

-Yeah.
-What does he want?

He says hes got something
for you, Steve.

Anything?

Mr. Sakata tried,

but the only thing
that the Japanese government

has on muromoto
is a birth certificate

and a record
of his wifes death.

No work record,
no military record.

Another dead end, huh?

Yeah, I think that the grenade
seems to be our best clue.

Did chin get on that noon flight
to San Francisco?

Yeah, he called.

San Francisco pd will give us
complete cooperation.

Mr. Boyd?

Mcgarrett, how is it?

And what does honolulus
leading investigative reporter

got to contribute today?

You forgot to mention
the outer islands, too.

What you would like,

besides all of five-os
confidential reports, Boyd?

[ Sighs ]
I wanted to know

if you got any further
with the consulate than I did.

What does that mean?

The same case
were both working on --

the muromoto bombings.

I didnt think
that was your kind of story.

I thought you specialized
in politics and scandals.

Something I think you
ought to read -- anonymous.

I usually throw them
in the waste basket.

"Muromoto is not telling all.

"Hes afraid his war record
will be exposed.

Dig for the story.
Its page one."

What are you doing about it?

Nothing until I can confirm it.

-Mind if I keep this?
-Not at all.

Danno?

Get a list of all
of muromotos properties.

Tell them put on extra guards,
if necessary.

Right.

Can I give you a lift somewhere?

Yeah, thanks.

You planning on fighting
world war ii all over again?

Only if its page one.

The war has been over
for 30 years, Boyd.

Lets leave it
for the history books.

-Wonderful news.
-What?

My bride-to-be will be arriving
from Japan in a month.

Oh, good.

And you, my talented daughter --
youll have something

more interesting to photograph
than that cannery.

Oh, daddy, come on.

I need your permission
to photograph the cannery.

See, if I can show pictures
of a factory in action,

ID be a cinch
for a big commercial assignment.

On one condition?

That I photograph you and sumiko
at your engagement party?

Heres a toast --

to all the world, purity
and December-may romance.

[ Telephone rings ]

Those are not the reasons
im marrying sumiko.

Theyre very good reasons.

Why cant a man my age

just be allowed the dignity
of falling in love?

[ Doorbell rings ]

Ill get it.

Henry can answer it.

Hes answering the phone.

Daddy?
Im happy for you.

Well, im glad you could
join us for a drink.

Nancy said nice things
about you.

Well, ive been waiting
to meet you for a long time.

Telephone, Mr. Muromoto.

Ill take it here.

Muromoto?

Ill be right there.

Daddy?

There was an explosion
at the cannery.

A man was killed.

[ Siren wailing ]

Anything for me, mcgarrett?

Officer, keep this man back
of the line till were finished.

There goes
a beautiful relationship.

Danno, what caused
the explosion?

Lieutenant Dallas thinks
it was a land mine

set off by a timer
plus dynamite.

Last time, it was a hand
grenade. Now its a land mine.

-Is muromoto here yet?
-Just got here, Steve.

Hes got some people with him.

Thank you.

Mr. Mcgarrett,
you met my secretary, Alicia.

This is my daughter, Nancy,
and her friend bill barker.

-Mr. Mcgarrett.
-How do you do?

May I speak to you alone,
Mr. Muromoto?

Daddy, bill will
take me home now.

Ill wait for you here.

Excuse us.

Mr. Muromoto, now a man has been
killed and several injured.

I need some answers,
and I need them fast.

I dont understand you,
Mr. Mcgarrett.

Im the victim, not a criminal,
and yet you seem to be accusing.

Last time, you thought
I was implying something.

Now you think im accusing.

What I really think

is that youre withholding
some vital information.

Well, I assure you, im not.

Your dock office was bombed
with a hand grenade.

Now this place goes up
with a land mine,

both of world war ii vintage.

Is that supposed to be
significant?

You dont think it is?

I dont know.

Well I think
that this attack on you

was caused by something
that happened in world war ii.

Now, what was it?
Level with me.

I cant believe that.

The war has been over
for more than 30 years.

You will have to find
your information elsewhere.

While other people die?

Sorry, I cant help you.

Has anyone tried to contact you,
Mr. Muromoto?

No.

Please, I -- I must look after
the people who were injured

and make sure that theyre
well taken care of.

Hey, listen.
Dont worry.

Everythings gonna be okay.

I didnt even turn the meter on.
You just got a free ride.

Oh, thanks.

For what?

For trying to cheer me up.

Its just that im worried
about daddy, thats all.

-You shouldnt.
-I cant help it.

You know, all those years
my mother was sick,

he found time to be with me.

And he ran a demanding business.

Yet, at night,
he was never too tired

to help me with my homework

or comfort me
when a romance went sour.

Why would anyone
want to hurt a man like that?

That man who was talking
to your father,

now, wasnt that mcgarrett
of five-o?

I think so.

Well, now, hes a hot shot.
Hell take care of it.

Dont worry about it.

But each of the bombings
has gotten bigger.

Well, maybe the bombings
are all over.

Why would they stop now?

I dont know.

But youve got to think
about something else.

Your career, for instance.

Like, where are you gonna
take good pictures

now that your fathers cannery
is just a little bit battered?

Oh, I forgot all about
that assignment.

Look, I found out
that a friend of mine

is a foreman at a new cannery
over on the windward side.

Got the best equipment
on the island.

You think you can arrange it?

Now, thats a little bit better.

See, theres other things
to think about.

We can drive over there
tomorrow.

Im sure I can arrange
for you to take pictures.

Thanks, bill.

Youre a nice man.

No, he is not here.

Ive already told you,
he does not come in until 9:00.

Hes already called
twice this morning.

The cannery will be shut down
for one week.

I want everybody on full salary.

Yuhio, wait.
A messenger brought a package.

I was afraid.
I wanted to call the police.

No police.

-What if its a --
-a bomb?

No.

No, thats not his style.

[ Telephone rings ]

Hello?

Its him.

You killed a man.

Yeah, well,
I hope youre ready, muromoto,

cause the last battle
is about to begin.

Wait.

Tell me what you want.

You.

I dont understand.

All right, I want you to take
my little present to five-o.

Then I want you
to tell mcgarrett

to call a press conference,

and then I want you
to tell them everything --

everything -- and now.

[ Clicks ]

Call mcgarrett.

Please, call mcgarrett
and do what he says.

Yuhio, its ancient history.

No one cares.

I care.

Come on, mcgarrett --
hand grenades, a land mine,

the anonymous letter.

It has to be
world war ii vengeance.

You must have put that together.

-Speculate for me.
-Do your own speculation.

[ Telephone rings ]

-Theres a story here.
-Im not in the story business.

Im in the crime-solving
business.

Crime solving with facts,
not speculation.

Its chin in San Francisco,
Mr. Mcgarrett.

Ill take it in the office.

Boyd, we live in one

of the most successfully
integrated communities

in the country.

Are you ready to dig up
old hatreds

for the sake of a by-line?

As you just said, mcgarrett,

youre in
the crime-solving business.

Im in the story business.

Yeah, chin?
What do you got?

I was with the
San Francisco police last night.

We raided a warehouse

with enough army ordnance
to start a good-size war.

Any tie in
to the muromoto bombings?

I dont know.
There were big dealers.

But they kept records that had
one customer in Honolulu.

Whats his name, chin?

Mitchell.
Charles Mitchell.

Good work, chin.
Good work.

What time you got?

Its about 5 after 11:00.

You know,
I thought I knew this island.

I dont remember a cannery
way out here.

Wont be long now.

Are you sure you didnt miss
the turn-off?

Dont worry. I know
exactly where im going.

Just relax, would you?

Who would put a cannery
in here?

Oh, it isnt here.

What do you mean?
What is this?

This is a surprise.

Its something
I just had to show you.

My uncle Charles bought it,
and I helped him fix it up.

-Bill?
-Come on, come on.

Come on, youll love it.

Yeah.

Come on,
let me show you over here.

Bill, what is this?

Why did you bring me here?

Look, Nancy, im sorry.

I told you,
he aint here anymore.

Hes dead.

-Who lives here now?
-Young friend of Mitchells.

Thats Mitchell
and his friend.

Whats his friends name?

William barker.

Danno,
come here a minute.

Dont we know this man?

Yeah.

Wasnt he
with Nancy muromoto?

At the cannery
after the bombing.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Bill?!
Where are you?!

Bill?!

What are you gonna do to me?

[ Telephone rings ]

Yes?

There was nothing on the news.

Look, I will not
deal with insanity.

Dont you

ever

say that!

Talk.

Hello?

Nancy?

Daddy!

Oh, my god, what is this?

Now, youre gonna do exactly
what I tell you, arent you?

Look, all right.

Ill -- ill go to Hawaii five-o

and ill have
that press conference.

No. Its too late.

No police.

I want you here alone.

Do you understand?

Alone, or im gonna
kill your daughter.

Where?

I want you to drive
to a phone booth

at the corner
of lunalilo home road

and ipo street in cocoahead.

Wait 30 minutes,
and you wait there for my call.

Now, its a phone booth at
the corner of lunalilo home road

and ipo street at cocoahead.

All right.

Thank you, major.
Just keep looking.

When did William barker Jr.
take over this apartment?

The day after
Charles Mitchells funeral.

They was always so close.
I said okay.

-Steve?
-Yeah?

I checked
Nancy muromotos school,

she and barker left
for the windward side

about 9:30 this morning.

Oh, things are beginning
to add up.

Thank you.
Thank you very much.

Steve, military records show

that Charles Mitchell
and William barker sr.

Were Japanese prisoners of war
in the Philippines.

Barker sr. Died there in 1942.

Could it be that barker

was trying to avenge
his fathers death?

Gee, I dont know.

Theres still something
missing here.

With no records on muromoto,

how could Mitchell
and barker find out?

Take a look at this picture,
Steve.

Do you think Mitchell
could have remembered muromoto

from a 30-year-old picture?

That could be.

Gee, this picture looks like
it was torn out of a book.

Huh.
I survived bataan.

Duke, take this place apart.

See if can you find a book

that this might have
been taken out of.

Were going to see Mr. Muromoto.
Lets go, danno.

[ Telephone rings ]

-Muromoto?
-This is he.

All right,
you listen very carefully

to what im gonna tell you.

You promise
you wont hurt Nancy?

Shes safe...
As long as you follow orders.

Ill be right there.

Im gonna give my uncle Charlie

one of the best birthday
presents he ever had.

What did he ever do to you?

Your father was commander
of a death camp on bataan!

Hes a war criminal!

He killed hundreds of men
in cold blood.

He killed my father.

I dont believe that.

You see, he -- he --
I -- I was sick.

My -- my lungs were weak.

And I was tied to a stake
along with a lot of others...

For some minor infraction
of the rules.

And the others, they managed
to stay on their feet.

But I collapsed.

And then...Came the bayonet.

No!

Charlie Mitchell was there.
He knew.

It couldnt have been daddy!

Charles Mitchell spent his life
hunting war criminals.

Theres no mistake.

I got to get ready
for your father.

-Bill, listen to me!
-Now, you call me "sergeant"!

[ Sobs ]

How can you hate for so long?
For a lifetime?!

And how can you be sure
it was my father?

Im sure.

You see...We had a spy
in the enemy camp.

Who else did Mr. Muromoto
talk to on the phone?

He talked to Nancy.

Anyone else?

I think so, but im not sure.

Do you recall anything
about that phone conversation?

Well, Mr. Muromoto mentioned
a phone booth in cocoahead.

Where in cocoahead?
Did he say?

I think the corner
of lunalilo home road

and ipo street.

[ Doorbell rings ]

Steve?
It was in barkers closet.

Very old, probably out of print.

But read the flyleaf.

"May our hunt be successful.
Alicia."

Alicia Wade --
muromotos secretary.

Yeah. And she could be
the missing piece in our puzzle.

What kind of car
is Mr. Muromoto driving?

A dark blue Lincoln continental.

Do you know
his license plate number?

I believe it was d-1803-a.

Got that, Duke?
Put out an apb.

Tell them which direction
hes heading. Lets go, danno.

Alicia, my fathers
been good to you.

Why are you letting this happen?

Im not

letting

it happen.
Im

making

it happen.

You made bill believe that
my father is a war criminal.

He is!

Years ago,
he broke down and sobbed to me

that the war
had made him a monster.

And what are

you

now?

I loved him.

And he asked me to wait
until he was free.

Well, I waited.

I waited 10 whole years.

And he just passed me by for
some child he doesnt even know!

You dont understand!
Bills gonna kill daddy!

Hes been programmed to.

No judge, no jury?

Thats right.

Just like your father --
just an executioner.

Created by your hate.

Oh, no,
its not just my hate.

Its not my hate alone.
There are others.

Theres Charles Mitchell,
and theres William barker Jr.

William has waited
his whole life

to come face-to-face
with his fathers murderer.

Try him again, danno.

Come in chopper 2.
Come in.

This is chopper 2.

Any sign of muromotos car?

I just picked up a big blue
Lincoln heading north.

Can you get a fix
on the license number?

"D," as in "Denver," 1-8-0-3,
"a," as in "apple."

Thats it.
Good work, chopper.

What is your present location?

5 miles north of Pearl city
on kam highway.

He made a left turn on a small
dirt road into the cane fields.

Were not far from there, danno.

Nancy.

You drop it!

Or im gonna kill
the both of you.

Hello, yuhio.

Whats that fence --
that wire fence?

Barbed wire.

Looks like that fence goes
all the way around the compound.

Theres some wire cutters
in the trunk, danno.

I just hope that you suffer
as much as my father did.

Danno...
Lets try those clippers.

Okay.

Oh, bill, no, please!
Hes my father!

Dont kill him!

What was that?

My god, look at this.

Boxes of them.

Guys insane.

You dont want to do this!
It was her idea!

Please, dont let her
make you kill again!

I need a diversion, danno.

This is your chance, Willy.
Nows the time to do it.

Do it.
Whats wrong with you?

I never
should have trusted you.

Alicia, why?

I was good enough to serve you.

I was good enough
to make love to.

But I was never
good enough to marry.

I never led you
to believe that --

yes, you did!

You did!

You told me to wait until
you were free to marry me!

Yes!

Youre wrong, Alicia.

Hold it!

Drop it!
Drop it.

Cuff them, danno.

Turn around.

Come on.

Did he hurt you?

You all right?

Daddy.

Well done, mcgarrett.
Surprised?

No, I figured youd be
monitoring the police channels.

I was right, huh?
World war ii vengeance.

Thats part of it,
but its not the real story.

No?

No, the real story is about
people who cant let go of hate

and what hate does
to them and others.

I wonder if anybodyd care
about that angle.

I dont know, Boyd.
Its your story.

You have a point, mcgarrett.

I could caption it,
"when does a war end?"

When do

all

wars end?

When people stop hating
and start loving.

You think thatll ever happen?

It better.

Oh, god, it better.

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