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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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