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(indistinct chatter)

PILOT (over radio):
Mayday, mayday. CVN-68, Nimitz.

Cessna 727, Echo, Mike.
Emergency.

Sir, we're getting
a distress call

from a civilian aircraft.

CIC visually confirms
a Cessna 172.

It's five miles out
and closing.

PILOT:
Situation urgent.

Request permission
to land, over.

He's trying to land
on our flight deck.

Cessna 7, Echo, Mike.

This is Tower CVN-68.

Do not approach.
Repeat: do not approach.

This is a United States
Navy vessel. Do you copy?

(radio static)
Cessna 7, Echo, Mike,

turn back now or you will be
considered a threat.

Do you copy?
(radio static)

Notify AZ, unknown
aircraft approaching.

Target locked.
All GMs get to position.

Prepare to fire on my command.

This is not a drill.

(alarm blaring)

PILOT:
One zero miles.

Need to land now.

Sir, we're running out of time.
Waiting for your order.

PILOT:
Please. I need to land.

Clear the deck, now.

Clear the deck.

Clear the deck.

(shouting)

(shouting)

(baby crying)

[Hawaii Five-O
theme song plays]

♪ Hawaii Five-O 9x06 ♪
Aia I Hi'ikua; I Hi'Ialo
(Is Borne on the Back; Is Borne in the Arms)
Original Air Date on Movember 2, 2018

== sync, corrected by elderman ==
@elder_man

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

STEVE:
Sergeant Duke Lukela.

Thank you, Steve.

We both know if it wasn't
for you, I wouldn't be here.

It's a great pleasure for me

to see you back
in this uniform, Sergeant.

Thank you.
Couple people here

want to talk to you, Duke.

WOMAN:
Commander McGarrett?

Yes, ma'am?

NCIS Special Agent
Emma Warren.

I'm sorry to chase
you down like this,

but someone from your
headquarters suggested I might

find you here.

No problem, Agent Warren.
What can I do for you?

I'm afraid I have some bad news.

Now, we've been piecing together
Mr. Rodes's movements

over the past few days,
and as far as we can tell,

you were the last person
who saw him alive.

Yeah, uh...

I-I had drinks with him,

I don't know, two days ago.
He was here on a job, I think.

Did he share
any details with you?

No.

Okay.

(scoffs)

Look, I don't want
to jump to any conclusions,

but when a gun for hire
turns up dead on a plane

with a bullet in him
and a baby on board,

I have to consider
every possibility.

Such as?

Well, that your friend,
Carson Rodes,

may have been involved
in a kidnapping.

Okay.

Let me just be very clear
with you right here.

I was on teams
with this guy.

We were downrange
together two tours.

I know this man; this is a
good man you're talking about.

He may have been a good man,
Commander.

But I can't say the same
for the people he took jobs for.

His last three contracts
were in Venezuela,

Somalia and Bosnia.
- Yeah.

And for some
pretty sketchy individuals.

Okay. You identify the kid yet?

Identify the kid, all right?
And talk to the parents.

'Cause I guarantee you,
they will clear this up.

Look, I understand
that this is difficult for you.

And I'm gonna do
everything I can

to find out what happened
without jumping

to any conclusions
about your friend.

- Okay.
- I will even keep you in the loop

as much as possible, Commander.
- Thank you.

But in return,
you have to do something for me.

What's that?

Back off and let me do my job.

Got it.

Okay.

- Thank you.
- I'll be in touch.

Okay.

(loud bang)

(gasps)

Adam.

Wha-What are you doing here?

(scoffs)
I live here.

What are you doing here?

I was just watering the plants.

You know, like you told me to
while you and Kono were gone?

- Remember?
- (sighs)

(chuckles weakly)

It's over.

What's over?

Kono left me.

(sighs)

What happened?

Well, after all I went through
with Jesse, her death...

that changed me.

When I went back to Kono,
I f-found that she changed, too.

Her job had become
everything to her.

(scoffs)

And there we were.

Two different people,

just trying to pretend
it still worked.

She was just the first
to say it.

That it was over.

I'm so sorry.

Yeah.

I need to lie down.

CARSON: God, I thought
that was it for me.

STEVE: No, I knew you'd be
back to fight another day,

but listen, do you remember the
look on that interpreter's face

when that light came on?
- Yeah. We thought he said

he'd never jumped before;
it turns out he never...

- He'd never been in a plane. Period.
- ...been in a plane.

When those doors opened,
he was clawing at me like a cat

trying to get out
of a bath.

That was the most terrifying
tandem jump of my life.

Wasn't that guy
sick all over you?

- Twice.
- Twice, right.

It's good to see you, brother.

You, too, buddy.

Especially when
you pick up the tab.

Which is only fair,
considering how many times

I pulled your chestnuts
out of the fire.

Is that right?
You know, it's funny.

The beer must be especially
strong this afternoon,

'cause I-I'm struggling
to remember

when you pulled anything of mine...
- What about Fallujah?

...out of the fire--
- Fallujah's a beautiful city.

- What about Fallujah?
- No, no, no, no. The tape trick.

Who do you think
taught you that?

Son of a bitch.
You taught me

the tape trick.
- Yes, sir.

I totally forgot
about that.

You know, I just used that
move recently in Sarajevo.

- Oh, you did?
- Made me think of you.

You know, that is
the sweetest thing

you've ever said to me.

(laughs)
You know that?

So, what you're telling me
is that you came

all the way to Honolulu

to tell me how much you
miss me, is that right?

Sure. Something like that.

All right.
Tell me something, brother.

How's life? You living right?

- I make good money.
- Yeah.

I don't always work
for good people,

but, you know, sometimes
you just got to do the job.

Do you?

I'm just saying,
I distinctly remember

making you a job offer
which, uh,

which still stands,
by the way.

Oh, and I appreciate that,
my brother, I do.

But me and law enforcement?
Not a good fit.

- Oh, yeah.
- Too many rules.

- Oh, yeah.
- Plus, I could never

take orders from you.

Mm. I'll tell you right now,

the only thing I'm ordering
this afternoon is a cab.

Listen, let's not, uh,
let's not wait another six years

before we do this again,
all right?

Yeah.

My man.

Great to see you.

You, too.

♪ ♪

I'm sorry for your
loss, Commander.

Thank you. Um...

I appreciate you letting me
pay my last respects here.

This may be NCIS's case,
but they can't control

who comes in and out
of my office.

Yeah.

These, um, these
Carson's things?

Yes.

Uh, we know that you can't
let us near that stuff, Noelani.

It's okay.

Oh, uh, actually,
I just remembered

I need to make a phone call.

Um, it's personal,
so I'm gonna take it out there.

It'll take me
about two or three minutes,

and that should be
enough time...

uh, for my phone call.

Thanks, Noelani.

Thank you.

I always liked her.

All right, Carson...

let's see what you had on you
when you boarded this plane.

He was staying
at the Aupani Hotel.

What else?
What do you got?

I got a receipt for...

baby supplies:
diapers, baby wipes...

- Look at that: formula, bottles.
- I know this place.

It's right by the airport.
That was three days ago.

It means he must have got this
right when he got to Oahu.

Okay, so-so if he lands,
the first thing he does

is buy all these supplies--

it means that he did not
just wind up with the baby.

It wasn't an accident.

No. He came here looking for it.

STEVE:
Tani, what do you got

on the baby so far?

Based on the size of the diapers

that Carson bought,

that baby's between two
and three months old.

Also, the formula is dairy-free,

so he or she
must have an allergy.

All right, look, even if that
baby was completely unharmed

after the crash landing,

NCIS would still take it to
a hospital for observation.

Yeah. Joons is there right now

doing the rounds to see
if there's any new admit

that matches the profile,
but no luck so far.

Where are we at
with the missing child reports?

I reached out to the FBI,

but nothing as of yet.
You know, it could really help

if we could narrow down
exactly where we're looking.

According to Agent Warren,
Carson was piloting

a single-engine Cessna
with a maximum range

of 600 nautical miles.

Which means Carson and that baby
had to have taken off

from one of the Hawaiian Islands.
- Okay. So we need to search

all the islands
for a missing three-month-old.

Joons and I'll get on it.

Steve, it's Jerry.
I've been looking at

where Carson
may have gotten that plane--

local airfields, whatnot--
so far, nothing.

You know what we need?
We need a tail number.

If we had a tail number,

we could go through
flight records

and find out exactly
where Carson took off from.

Can't get a tail number,
'cause NCIS has that plane in custody.

Yeah, about that,

turns out NCIS does not have
its own hangar on Oahu.

Okay, so maybe they keep it
in one of the HPD impounds.

Jerry, find out which one
and go on a field trip.

Danny and I are gonna go
check out the hotel room

where Carson was staying.

Sir, wherever they're
keeping that plane,

it's gonna be locked up
pretty tight.

Well, you'd better get creative.

♪ ♪

MAN: Hey.
Hey, hey, hey.

Yeah, you.

- Do I know you?
- Uh, no, sir.

Name's Chuck.
I'm new here.

Let me see your
credentials.

Oh, darn. I must have
left them in the locker.

Yeah. Look, I don't know how
you got in here, but I know

where you're going.
Come on, come with me.

GROVER:
I'll take it from here.

Agent Parsons, NTSB.

This wouldn't be the first time I
have to throw this guy out of a hangar.

He's some kind
of an airplane nut.

Get a life, would you, Chuck?
Or at least

stop ruining mine.

Listen, do me a favor,
would you, Chief?

Take this guy over here and keep
an eye on him. I got to get a car

to take Chucky into custody.

And take off your watch;
he likes those, too.

Yeah, yeah, okay.

Come on.

(whispering indistinctly)

Can I help you,
Agent...?

Parsons,

NTSB, Deputy Division Chief S-R.

I just took a man
into custody.

Little word of caution
for you, ma'am: you might want

to start locking this place down
a little bit better.

You got all kinds of riffraff
in here just wandering about.

(elevator bell dings)

So, did you put the gun back
before you left?

Would you keep
your voice down, please?

Yes, I did.

- So, what are you gonna do now?
- I don't know. That's why I'm talking to you.

Ideas are welcome.
Well, I told you...

Don't do the "I told you" thing.
Please. That's not helping.

- Well, I-I did tell you not to get involved.
- You did. You told me.

All right?
And maybe I shouldn't have.

Yeah, you
shouldn't have.

But at the end of the day,

you're still a cop, and
you got to follow the law.

The bigger problem,
as I see it, is:

this could blow up your
relationship with McGarrett.

Oh, my...

But maybe there's a way

we can do the right thing
without jeopardizing that.

(sighs) You're talking about calling in
an anonymous tip to HPD?

It's crossed my mind.

So why haven't you done it?

(elevator bell dings)

(beeps)

♪ ♪

(camera clicks)
(door opens)

EMMA:
Really, Commander?

Agent Warren.

This is, uh, this
is a surprise.

Not for us.

We made your partner
downstairs

and came in through the back.

(chuckles softly) Yeah, okay.
I was just leaving anyway.

I said...

let me do my job.
- Yeah, you did.

And if you were in my
shoes, you would, uh,

you'd have trouble
letting this go, too.

Maybe. And if the roles
were revered,

I'd hope you'd cut me the same
break I'm about to cut you.

- What's that?
- Consider this a final warning.

As much as I've enjoyed
our first two chats,

I'm hoping there
won't be a third.

Got it.

Oh, and, um,
you didn't happen to find

anything we missed,
did you?

No. No, no, the place
is just as you left it.

Hmm.

We called it
the "tape trick," right?

If either one of us ever felt like we were
in danger of being grabbed,

we would write something
that identified the threat

on a piece of tape
and stick it somewhere out of sight:

under the dash of a car,
under some furniture, whatever.

So if somebody disappeared,
there'd be a clue. - Right.

And-and Carson brought it up with me
a couple of days ago when I saw him.

He wanted me to find this in
case something happened to him.

Right. So he left a clue
that there's a clue.

Right. Junior.

You, uh, you run that
plate we sent over?

Uh, yes, sir, and it came back
as a rental from a company

here in Oahu.
The name on the contract

is fake, but there's a number on there--
it looks like a burner.

I'm trying to ping
its location right now.

Okay, what about the baby,
did we get an I.D. yet?

Unfortunately, no,

but we checked records
at every hospital,

statewide,
going back six months.

Okay, so that probably means
the kid is not local.

Guys, that was Jerry.

He and Grover are
on the way back.

- They found the Cessna.
- Okay, so we got a tail number.

Well, they got
more than that.

The flight records show
that Carson paid cash

to charter a plane on Oahu,
and then he flew

that plane to Lanai
early this morning.

Okay, so he's probably

going to Lanai
to pick up the kid,

and he gets stopped
on his way back,

they make him land.
JUNIOR: Hey, guys,

I got a location on that burner.

STEVE: Where is it?
- Lanai.

- That was a popular destination yesterday.
- All right, so somebody's

tailing Carson on Oahu,
and then whoever it is,

they follow him
all the way to Lanai.

Right. And they're still there, or their
cell phone's still there.

All right, we're going to Lanai.

- Boss, can I just have a word?
- Yes.

(quietly):
Adam's back.

Adam's back?
That's great.

He's not doing so well.

Kono left him, and he's, like,
really not in a good place.

Okay. Uh, oh, my God.

All right. Thanks.
I'll reach out to him.

I appreciate you telling me.
Thank you.

- Hey, Steve?
- Huh?

The, um...

STEVE: Oh, now
you notice her?

That's good work,
Detective. Hi.

Did you really think I wouldn't
find out you took something

from that hotel room?
- I'm sorry,

I don't know what you...
- Don't make this worse by lying.

Again. I dusted the place
as soon as you left.

There was fresh
adhesive residue

on the underside of the
bedside table drawer.

You took something.

About three inches long,
an inch or so wide.

Something like that.

What, that?

Okay, you know what?

You're right, I shouldn't
have done that.

Which one? Crossing the crime
scene tape at the hotel room,

tampering with evidence from
an active investigation,

lying about it,
lying about it again?

All of it. I shouldn't
have done any of it.

I'm sorry, and, uh,

I, uh, I won't
do it again.

Hmm. Well, you won't have
the chance to, Commander...

because I'm placing you
under arrest.

You're serious?

(handcuffs clicking)

Okay.

After you.

DANNY:
Wow. America's Most Wanted.

- What's going on?
- Hey, Danny. What's up?

You know, I didn't think
your girlfriend

was gonna give you a phone call.

Ha. That's, uh,
that's a good one.

You're, uh, you're on speaker
with the two of us in here, bud.

Okay. Lead with that next time.
Anyway, uh, sit tight.

I'm on my way
to the governor right now

to get your official letter
of release.

Oh, that's great news.

Listen, there's something
I need you to do first.

(grunting)

(groans)

- Danny?
- Yeah.

- What are you doing here, man?
- I'm breathing through my mouth.

You're very ripe.
Drink this.

(exhales, sniffs)

Sorry about
the, uh...

the water.
(mutters)

(breathing deeply)

Tani told you.

Yeah, yeah, she, uh,

she told me, she
told McGarrett,

she told everybody else.

(exhales)

So I'm guessing
you drew the short straw?

No. Uh, Steve
would be here, too,

except he's, uh,

he's tied up, literally.

But I'm glad that I'm here
to talk to you, buddy.

You look terrible.
Listen to me, I, um...

I-I know what you're
going through right now.

I-I know how you feel.
I've been there, too.

Okay. Uh, when Rachel
and I broke up,

I was... I was
in bad shape.

I was sick. I couldn't eat.
I didn't sleep.

I was a mess.

But I promise you,
I promise you it gets better.

- It will pass. It will get...
- Danny, Danny, uh...

I appreciate that
McGarrett asked you to...

come give me this pep talk,
but I'm... I-I got...

- I'm okay.
- You're okay?

First of all, uh, Steve
doesn't ask anybody to do anything.

The pep talk's from me.
The-the invitation,

on the other hand,
that-that's from Steve.

Invitation? To what?

To, uh, to join us,
to join the team.

Five-O, the badge,
gun, the whole trip.

(chuckles)

You're-you're kidding,
right?

Mm-mm.

But, Danny,
I'm-I'm not a cop.

So what?

I mean, you've done the job.

You've helped us out
more times than I can remember.

This is not a
handout, by the way.

This is not 'cause
you look horrible.

- It's because we actually believe in you.
- You're serious?

Absolutely, yeah. I mean,
take your time, think about it.

I don't need to.

Mahalo, Danny.
Okay. All right.

Mahalo.
Okay. Buddy, you smell

so bad. I love you, - (laughs)
but you stink really bad.

Thank you.

Yeah, of course. Go
take a shower, okay?

All right, stop touching me.
I love you, too, all right?

Nothing ever good happens
in a place this remote.

- Least not for these three.
- Four.

Baby was definitely here.

Place looks like the Alamo.

Fact that the kid
is even still alive

must be some kind
of a miracle.

Looks like someone was
squatting down with him here.

Maybe all these dead shooters

were just here trying to
protect the little guy.

Well, it seems like
a lot of muscle

just to protect one kid.
Not if you think

a Navy SEAL's coming after you.
- So you think that's what his tail

on Oahu was about?

Could be.

Lou, you think McGarrett's
friend spilled all this blood?

(knock on door)

This is great.

This is the...
This is fantastic.

It's so good here.

Can I... can I post this
on my Instagram account?

I don't even have an Instagram
account. I'm gonna make one

and-and make this,
like, my profile pic,

here with the cuffs
and everything.

That's good. That's good.
That's funny.

How's Adam?

Adam is, uh... He's miserable.

Uh, but he's gonna be all right.
He's happy about the badge.

- He's in? That's great. That's excellent.
- Mm-hmm. Yeah.

Can I help you?
Hi. Yeah.

Detective Danny Williams.
We didn't officially meet.

No? Okay.

I want to thank you for this.

This lunatic being

behind bars finally.
Honestly,

it's a conference room.
- Can I have this moment, please?

Yes, you may.
I'm gonna send you

a nice Edible Arrangement.

It's gonna be lovely.
But, unfortunately,

all good things come to
an end. There you go.

(Emma scoffs)

Not everyone
has immunity and means.

- Right.
- I have to work this case clean,

and if you keep jeopardizing
my ability to do that,

we're gonna have
an actual problem.

One that the governor
can't fix.

So, I spoke to Tani and
Grover over on Lanai

about two secs before I
walked into your cell here.

- Still a conference room.
- Whatever.

Uh, there were
bodies. Five bodies.

Uh, all shooters.
Complete bloodbath.

It looked like the baby had
been there for a while, too.

Steve? Hey, Steve? What...?

STEVE:
Hey. So, Five-O

found the crime scene
where Carson was shot.

There's two of our
team there right now.

- I see. You just like to fight.
- No.

I'm just saying there's
five dead bodies there.

Okay? Now, you can slap the
cuffs on me again if you like.

- Him, too, for that matter.
- Don't-don't volunteer me

for the conference room, okay?
- Now it's a conference room?

All right?
Or you can accept the fact

that you wouldn't have this
break if it wasn't for Five-O.

Okay? And we can
work together

from here on out.
It's your call.

TANI:
Maui County PD

just started processing
the scene.

We already have an I.D.

from one of the dead shooters
that we found in the house.

He was already in the system

for multiple violent offenses.

Name's Kalino Hale.

DANNY:
That's good.

Couple B and E's,
aggravated assault.

Not my first choice
for a babysitter.

Let me ask you
guys a question.

If the baby is with a felon
like Hale, maybe Carson was here

to rescue the kid, right?
Not abduct him.

It's starting
to look that way, yeah.

Hey, I just hit pay dirt in the
house. Who is that, McGarrett?

STEVE: Hey, man, listen, there's
somebody I want you to meet.

Captain Lou Grover, meet NCIS
Special Agent Emma Warren.

EMMA:
Actually, we've met.

Apparently Captain Grover
moonlights for NTSB.

Yeah, I like
to keep myself busy.

Anyway, I found some luggage
under the bed.

Still had the baggage claim
sticker on.

The information on that sticker

says a Julia Berg flew
into Honolulu eight days ago

on Flight 981 from Minneapolis.

I'll pull up footage
from the arrival gate.

TANI:
I'm assuming we're thinking

Julia's the baby's mother?

STEVE:
Looks that way.

DANNY: That must be her.
STEVE: All right.

So, what else are we
thinking? Julia comes

to Oahu with the baby...

what, for a little R&R?

Gets herself crossed up
with the wrong people

and then gets kidnapped
by Hale, his group of thugs.

Hold on. I found footage
from the baggage claim.

This doesn't look
like a kidnapping.

STEVE:
Looks like a reunion.

So it wasn't a vacation.

Julia travels
all the way to Oahu

to meet up with Hale.

JUNIOR: Then somebody
hires Carson

to track her down
and bring mom and baby back.

Right, somebody.
I'm guessing that's the father.

JERRY: Public
records show Julia

married to a Lee Berg.
Big philanthropist.

- Launched a couple tech start-ups.
STEVE: All right.

We got to find this
guy and talk to him.

Where is he?

Where's my son?

(chuckles, sniffles),

I thought
I'd never see you again.

Eight days ago,
Julia took off with the baby.

I hired Carson
to bring them home safe.

I got a call from him.

He said, uh,
he tracked them to Lanai.

I, uh, jump on
a plane to Oahu.

I was supposed to hang tight
until I heard from him,

but, you know,
the call never came.

EMMA: Can you think
of any reason why your wife

would have taken off
with your child?

She's not well.

It started, uh,

you know, after the baby came.

I thought it was
postpartum depression,

but, um, it just spiraled.

She stopped eating.
She started having delusions.

Then one day she just...

she was just gone.

I pray you find her.
She needs help.

EMMA:
Of course. We're doing

everything we can.
Mr. Berg,

do you have any idea
how your wife knew Kalino Hale?

They've known each other long
before I came into the picture.

They dated, I guess,
for about a year

when Julia did
Teach For America

in Waialua.

I don't know,
she always liked bad boys.

You know, that's one thing,

but the taking off with our
child, that's-that's another.

Listen, there was
a bunch of other dead bodies

in that house on Lanai.
(scoffs)

You wouldn't happen to know
who they were, would you?

I... No. I don't know.

Maybe friends of Kalino's.

Man, if it really was
that dangerous out there,

Carson really is a hero.

I can't wait to bring him home.

EMMA:
Of course.

But this is an ongoing
criminal investigation,

so we appreciate
your understanding

and your patience.
- Which means, uh,

till we wrap this up,
we're gonna have

to ask you
not to leave the island.

Leave the island?

No, I'm not leaving
the hospital.

You do whatever you need to do.
I'm gonna stay right here.

Okay.

(indistinct chatter over P.A.)

The guy's lying
through his teeth.

- What?
- He's lying.

He just confirmed
everything you've been saying

about your friend this whole time.
- My friend was a SEAL, okay?

I don't have to explain to you
what that means.

Carson would have scoped
that house on Lanai out

from top to bottom.
He's a special operator.

He's not gonna walk into a house
up against five armed guys

by himself. No way.
- No.

He's brave, not suicidal.

And he could've reached out
to Berg with an update.

- He could have reached out to you.
- But he didn't.

So if Berg's lying about Carson,

he could be lying
about everything.

There is one person we
haven't spoken to, all right?

And I really believe if we want
to get to the truth in all this,

we have to talk to
this kid's mother.

(knock on door)

Duke.

- What's going on?
- I'm sorry

to have to do this, but HPD
received an anonymous tip.

About what?

A murder investigation.

We need to search your house.

Let's go, guys.

EMMA:
All right, look,

we need to expand the search
for a Julia Berg.

She may not be at any
local hospitals or clinics,

but the way the bullets
were flying at that house,

odds are good
she would've caught one.

Let's look at private
ambulance companies...

- Veterinary clinics.
- Shh.

- No, if she's captive or in hiding, she may...
- Shh.

...be trying to get her
treatment off the grid.

Okay, good.

Tell him. Tell him. Tell him.
Yeah. No, no, he heard you.

- He heard you. All right, - Okay, good.
- Agent Vernon, thank you.

Keep me posted.

I'm starting to understand
why your partner was so happy

to see you cuffed to a table.
- Excuse me?

The interrupting.

- Do you do that all the time?
- Interrupting? I...

'Cause it's incredibly annoying.
There it is again.

I wasn't interrupting.
I was contributing.

- Oh, really?
- It's a... Is this not a joint inves...

I'm sorry, I thought it
was a joint investigation.

Or is my only
contribution the driving?

I'm just saying, 30-second
phone call, four interruptions.

(phone ringing)
Oh, check you out

with your ever-growing list of
talents. I can now add math.

Oh, yeah?
What else is on that list?

Jerry, what do you got?
JERRY (over phone): Commander,

ballistics came back from Lanai,

and it paints a very different
picture of our shootout.

We've been working
under the assumption

that Carson super-soldiered
his way through the property,

taking out Kalino
and his friends.

Okay. But what,

it didn't happen like that?

JERRY:
Not exactly.

Combined with the ballistics
that NCIS

so graciously shared with us,

we now know that Carson's gun
shot everyone except Hale.

And Hale and Carson

were both killed
by the other shooters.

STEVE:
Hold on a minute.

If these other guys weren't
friends of Kalino Hale,

who the hell were they, and
what were they doing there?

JERRY:
Not sure.

But Maui County M.E.'s office
I.D.'d them,

and it seems that they're
all on the payroll

of Kent International,
a private security company

on Oahu.
- I know that guy.

I know Phil Kent. This
guy's entire operation's

nothing but a bunch
of glorified bouncers.

It's like, he's, like,
the one-stop shop

if you want to hire shady
muscle on the island.

Okay.

So, question is,
who hired them?

Jerry, you got an
address for Kent?

Texting it to you now.

♪ ♪

(groans)

(shouts)

(shouts)

Move in.

(shouts)

That's Kent.

So much for asking
who hired him.

JUNIOR:
Commander.

You're okay. You're all right.

I got you.

JUNIOR: I'll call
an ambulance.

STEVE:
Thank you.

Where's my baby?
(cries)

Where is he?
Branden's okay.

He's okay.

(crying)

Julia, your son is healthy
and well cared for

at King's Hospital.

You'll be with
him very soon.

(cries)
Thank you.

You're safe now.

My name is Emma, Emma
Warren. I'm with NCIS.

This is Steve McGarrett
and Danny Williams

from the Five-O
Task Force.

Um... St-Steve McGarrett?

- Yeah.
- Carson told me to find you

if I ever made it out of there.

Well, you found me, okay?

I'm gonna take a look
at this wound.

Is that all right?

Yeah.

- (groans, panting)
- Listen to me. Hey, hey. I know it hurts.

There's an ambulance
on the way, okay?

Where's Carson?

Is he in the
hospital, too?

Carson didn't make it.

I knew he was hurt.

I didn't realize how bad.

What happened in that house
on Lanai, Julia?

I was hiding there with Kalino.

We were waiting on new passports
when Carson showed up.

Passports.

Where were
you guys headed?

As far away from my husband Lee
as possible.

(knocking)

Kalino, don't answer it.

Carson took Kalino's gun.

Keep your hands
where I can see them!

Said he was gonna take me
and Branden home.

I said the only way
that was gonna happen is

if he took us there
in body bags.

Lee beat me.

For years.

I knew that everything
he did to me,

eventually, he would do
to our child.

I couldn't let that happen.

Ever.

Carson believed me.

He said he was gonna get us to
safety, throw Lee off my trail.

But that's when
the shooting started.

(gunfire)

♪ ♪

Carson and Kalino
tried to hold them off,

but they took Kalino down.

(shouts)
Then I got shot.

I ran to the back bedroom
with Branden.

I think Carson was able to kill
a bunch of them,

but they just kept coming.

(shouts)

He was shot, but he managed

to get back to us.

He barricaded us in.

I knew I didn't have

the strength to make it out
of there,

so I did what any mother
would do.

I begged him
to take my son to safety.

♪ ♪

(crying)

STEVE:
Your husband knew

he couldn't
count on Carson.

He knew that any man
worth his salt

would hear your story
and refuse to bring you home.

Lee was covering
his bases.

Hired Carson to track you down

and the goons to make sure
he got the baby back.

EMMA: We have to arrest him. Now.
(phone beeps)

I'll have HPD hold him
at the hospital.

Wait, Lee's at the hospital?

You didn't let him
near my baby, did you?

Please,

tell me you didn't let him
anywhere near my baby.

Excuse me! Stop!

Hey, you! Stop!

(car door closes)

(tires screeching)

(indistinct radio chatter)

Junior, put out an APB
and alert the TSA.

All right? Lee Berg
does not leave this island.

He has a plane.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.
A plane? What plane?

It belongs to the company.
It's how he'll be traveling.

Hey, Jerry, you find that plane?

FAA records have it located

at a small private airfield
in Makiki.

We're close.

From your position, six minutes.

We'll be there in three.

(engine revving)
(siren wailing)

(tires screeching)

STEVE:
Lee Berg!

It's all over, buddy.

DANNY: If you care
about that kid,

don't do this.
Hand him over, all right?

Getting on that plane.

No, no, no.

As long as I've got him,
you won't take the shot.

They won't, but I will.

Give me Branden now.

STEVE: Put your weapons
down right now.

Now.

(Branden cooing)

Careful.

It's okay.

It's okay.

(cooing)

Hi.

Hey, little guy.

I missed you.

Well, that was...

interesting.
Wha...?

Would you please just admit
that you had a good time?

Please. Just once.

As much as you did.

Sure.

Commander.

What is this?

I'm saying good-bye.

No. No, no, no.

You arrest a man
who solves your case--

the least you can do
is buy me a drink.

Deal.

Good.

(sighs)

I'm thinking,
uh, Pali Bar?

Oh. Yeah.

You would like that place.

No, we're going to O'Connors.

Halfway across the island
at rush hour.

You're a genius. After you.

I knew I should've left
you cuffed to that table.

Not too late.

(phone beeps)
Hi.

JUNIOR:
Hey, it's me. You got a sec?

Yeah. What's up?

I got a call from a buddy
on the force.

Says HPD got a search warrant
on Adam's house,

only, they didn't find anything.

The gun wasn't there?

- Are you sure?
- Yeah, that's what he said.

You did tell me
you put it back, right?

Yeah.

I got to go.

(phone beeps)

Hi.

Hey, Tani.
You got a minute?

Yeah.

What can I do for you?

I think you've
already done enough.

Why'd you put that
in my house?

I didn't, Adam.

I found it there
when you were away.

You're telling me
it's sheer coincidence

that a gun I've never seen
before turns up in my drawer

right after you've been there

and then,
three hours later,

HPD shows up
with a search warrant?

All right,
I know how this looks.

Yeah.
I-I will admit that,

when I first found that gun,

my first thought
was I should turn you in.

But after everything we've
been through, I-I couldn't.

So you didn't call HPD?

Adam, you saved
my brother's life.

That means more to me than
anything you might have done.

Okay.

But if you didn't plant the gun

and you didn't tip the cops,

who the hell did?

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