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10 minutes left.
Can I help you?

Yeah, yeah, we're P.I.s,

here to take the license
renewal exam.

The exam began
almost an hour ago.

Oh, yes. And we apologize
for our tardiness.

We were just hoping
that we could commence

the exam period
now. Yeah, yeah.

We had a case that ran late.

This, uh... This
guy skipped bail

and we had to track him down,

or else his grandmother would
have had to pay $30,000.

But, just so you know,
Thomas and I have actually

already passed this test
several times in the past.

So we can assure you
that the extra time

would in no way compromise
the integrity of our results.

Thank you.

You have 9 minutes.

Good luck.

Alright.

8:30.

You okay?

I've, like, never failed
anything in my whole life.

Come on. Never?

No, no, never.

I mean, I...

How did I fail and you passed?

Sorry. That sounded bad.
Don't worry about it.

I mean, you were basically
an unlicensed P.I.

for a year before
we became partners.

Mm, doing favors for you
under the radar is one thing,

but I've been a
licensed P.I. for years.

I can't just say I
didn't know any better.

What's the worst
that can happen?

What if I get caught
investigating without a license?

Then, I mean, it could
jeopardize my citizenship.

Yeah, that's the
worst-case scenario,

but I-I just don't think
I can take the risk.

I think until I get
my license back,

you're just gonna have
to work without me.

There he is. Hi.

Meet the new and improved TC.

Hey. Hey.

Hi. You guys didn't
have to come down here.

You kidding? We
wouldn't miss it.

This is a big day.
Yeah. Congratulations.

You look great.

Thanks, guys. Really.

Okay, let's go. Okay.

Wow. Look at
him go. Man, slow down.

Yeah. What, are you in a
rush to leave or something?

Can you blame me?

I've eaten more Jell-O
in the last six weeks

than I have my entire life.

I gotta get
the hell outta here.

Get your steps in.

Rick said he's sorry
he couldn't make it.

He's at, uh, Oahu
Correctional, of all places.

What'd he do now?

He didn't do anything.
It's one of his regulars.

He's got legal trouble
and needs a P.I.

Yeah, so simple that
I lose my license

the day we get a new client.

You lost your license? Yeah.

It's a long story.

Eh, it's not that
long of a story.

She didn't pass
her renewal exam.

Um, I did, by the way.

So, uh, we can
still take clients.

What, was that supposed
to be a secret?

You're actually enjoying
this, aren't you?

What?
No, not at all.

Then why are you smiling?

I'm not smi...
W-Was I smiling?

You were totally smiling your
head off. Yeah, big smile.

Big smile. Okay. Alright.

Well, if I was smiling,
it's because I'm happy

TC is... is a free
man. Okay, whatever.

Can you just take me
back to Robin's Nest

so I can sort out
this ridiculousness.

We'll see you at
La Mariana later.

See you soon, guys.
See you later.

Thanks, guys.

So, uh, what's the plan?

Huh? We got nothing till
dinner with the Ohana.

We could cruise by Magic Island.

Hit up Otto's for
some cheesecake.

Yeah, sounds good.

There's actually something
I gotta do first.

Thomas, this is Justin.

How you doing? Thomas Magnum.

Thank you both for
coming. Of course.

How can we help you?

Man,
um, three days ago,

my buddy Adam and I were
headed home from La Mariana.

I had a few, but
Adam didn't drink,

so I asked him to drive my car.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, no, no, no,
no.

Bro, are you serious?
Hey, you know the rules.

Copilot gets to pick the music.

I didn't know you'd choose this.

♪ There is freedom
within ♪ Oh, J.

♪ There is freedom without ♪

♪ Try to catch the
deluge in a paper cup ♪

This ain't it, man.

Come on, Adam.

♪ Hey now, hey now ♪

♪ Don't dream it's... ♪

We gotta get out. We gotta...

Adam.

The other driver
was an off-duty cop.

Officer Grant Sadao.

He died in the crash,

and then Adam died less
than an hour later.

After the accident, I
woke up in the hospital

and found out I
was being charged

with both their deaths.

Wait, why would they do that?

Well, when the
paramedics got there,

they found us
lying on the ground

outside the car, unconscious.

There was no way of
telling who was driving,

but since it was my car...

They figured you
were the one driving

and had been under
the influence.

Yeah.

PA is ready to make
an example out of me.

My lawyer worked
out a plea deal.

Eight years for
negligent homicide,

instead of 25 for gross
vehicular manslaughter.

It's, um...

it's the
best deal I'll ever get.

I'm about to go away for
eight years when I'm innocent.

I've tried telling the cops

I wasn't the one driving,
but they don't believe me.

And they say based
on my injuries,

they can't determine
which seat I was in.

So there's no proof I
wasn't at the wheel.

But there was someone else
at the crash that night.

Someone who knows the truth.

I was fading, and it was dark.

There was this guy.

He pulled us out.

Saved my life.

Wait. Come back.

I called to him, but
he didn't answer.

And the only thing I remember
is a pair of angel wings

on his back as he was leaving.

Angel wings?

I know, it... it sounds crazy,

but you gotta believe me.

Okay? There's
someone out there

who can prove I'm innocent.

Look, I know it's a long shot...

but do you think
you can find him?

Justin's right.
It's a long shot.

On the plus side, the
expiration date on a plea deal

is normally a couple of
months, so that gives me time.

How long do you have until
you have to accept a plea?

That's the thing.

PA is playing hardball.

The deal expires in five hours.

Why wouldn't the Good Samaritan

stay on the scene
to give a statement?

Best guess is he had a reason

not to talk to the cops.
Well, given my status,

I really shouldn't be
working on this case,

but under the circumstances,

maybe it's better to
ask for forgiveness

than permission. Ah,
something I would say.

I don't know if I should
be proud or freaked out.

Well, look, there's a lot
at stake here, Thomas.

You're gonna need all
the help you can get.

You just focus on getting
your license back.

I'll be fine, alright?

I'd rather work one
case without you

than lose you as a
partner for good. Alright.

I was actually about
to head out to see

the exam administrator
about a retake.

Just offer him a couple tickets
to an Island Hoppers tour.

Thomas, first of all,

I am not going to bribe
a government official,

and second, that
is a tired bribe.

Yeah, tired
because it works.

Look, I'm just going to
appeal to his good nature,

and that will seal the deal.

Alright. Good luck.

Look, I know how
this goes, okay?

With Higgins' sidelined,

you're gonna ask me for a favor,

which is probably illegal
and will most likely

end up in me getting shot at.

So let's skip the formalities

and just say I'll
tag along, okay?

Okay,
alright. You're in.

Great. Where do we start?

Well, we basically have
to find a missing person

we know nothing about.

But to exonerate Justin,
all we got to do is prove

he wasn't the one behind the
wheel during the accident.

Okay. How do we do that?

Well, just because Justin's
injuries were inconclusive

doesn't mean Adam's were.

We got to take a
look at his body.

Hello, again.

It's Jamie, isn't it?

I know you. Yeah.

You were one of the
late-comers this morning.

How'd you find me?

Well, I am a private
investigator.

Not anymore, you're not.

You flunked, remember?

Look, Jamie, uh, I
came to ask if...

if you might allow me
to retake the test.

Sure.

The next exam is
in three months.

I'll see you then.
Wait. No, hang on.

No. Look, lady, I only get
half an hour for lunch,

and my dog is getting cold.

So, in the future, be on time.

I had to choose
between being punctual

and helping somebody who
was desperately in need.

I chose the latter.

I like to think, were you
in the same situation,

you might do the same thing.

Please.

I may not be a
private investigator

at this very moment, but...

I would very much
like to be one again.

Adam Webber. 31 years old.

Didn't suffer any
noticeable clavicle injuries

that would indicate
where he was sitting

during the crash.

Looks like he has bruising
on both sides of his body.

How is that even possible?

Officer Sadao's vehicle
struck your client's car

at a 90-degree angle.

Since the impact
came from the side,

it resulted in lateral
rather than medial injuries.

Okay. So, what now?

What is this black
streak on his shirt?

That?

Crime lab tested a sample.

Came back as axle grease.

Axle grease.

Axle grease.

Now, you know, I
could understand

melted rubber or brake fluid,

but axle grease?

That only comes
from wheel bearings.

Yeah, and hard to
believe it would

get on his shirt
during the crash.

Unless the grease came
from whoever it was

that pulled Justin
out of the crash.

Maybe whoever we're
looking for is a mechanic.

Okay. Alright.

Well, if that's the case,

there are 24 auto
body shops on Oahu.

You want to divide and conquer?

Actually, remember you said

the guy who pulled Justin

out of the crash had
angel wings on his back?

Yeah.

Angel's Auto Shop.

What's an auto body
shop doing closed

in the middle of the day?

I don't know.

Anybody here?

Hello?

Let's see if we can find
a list of employees.

It might help us track down

who could have
been at the crash.

Oh, man.

Hey, Rick.

He's got
the angel wings.

What the hell happened here?

I don't know.

But if this is the guy
who saved Justin...

then the only person who
can exonerate him is dead.

No ID on our victim,

but Live Scan identified
him as Angel Daniels.

He owns the business.

Only, it turns out
it's just a front

for a chop-shop operation.

You think he could
be the witness

from Justin's accident?

That seems unlikely.

Location data on Angel's cell

placed him in Kahuku
three nights ago.

He was nowhere near the crash.

Yeah, but I still
think it was somebody

who worked here.

May... Maybe, you know,

they were driving
by the accident

in a stolen car

but decided to get out and help.

Well, that would explain
why they didn't sit around

and talk to the cops.

Yeah, maybe.

What do you mean, maybe?

Well, I mean HPD's not
convinced your friend's

telling the truth
about what happened.

To us, it still looks
like he's a drunk driver

who killed two innocent people.

One of whom was a
decorated officer.

Detective?

Yeah, be right there.

Look, before you
waste your time,

you might want to consider

that this witness
might not even exist.

Unbelievable.

I figured Gordie would've
had had our backs on this.

I mean, Gordie's in
a tight spot. Right?

If HPD thinks
Justin's the killer,

he can't pursue a lead
unless he has hard evidence.

Well, then, we'd
better figure out

which one of Angel's guys
is our Good Samaritan.

What is it?

Do you remember Angel's body,

the position he was
in when we found him?

Yeah, of course.

He was strung up in
a stress position

that's typically used
for interrogation.

Exactly. I-It's like somebody

was trying to get
information out of him.

I'm thinking maybe...

maybe they're looking for
the same person we are.

Thank you so much,
again, for this.

Consider this your lucky day.

Yeah.

You have 60 minutes. Alright.

Ready? Yes.

Oh, sorry. Uh...

I'll... I'll silence it.

Oh, um, it's my partner.

I-I'll just...

I'll tell him I
can't be disturbed.

Hi.

Uh, this is not a
good time, Thomas.

I see. Right. Um...

I'm afraid I'm
gonna have to take this.

I'll be right back.

I'm so sorry.

Okay, so, I accessed
Angel's phone

using the number
that you provided.

It looks like he
communicated with his crew

using an encrypted messaging app

named Secrecity.

Encrypted... meaning
we can't see the messages?

Ordinarily, but I checked
the guy's auto-fill settings,

and he used the same password
over multiple platforms,

so I was able to
access his account.

Any idea who our Good
Samaritan might be?

Well, I found a
thread between Angel

and two car thieves
named Will and Kai,

who apparently work as a team.

It sounds like Angel hadn't
heard from Will in three days.

The accident was
three nights ago.

Will could be our
Good Samaritan.

Yeah. After Angel
asked about Will,

Kai replied, "Don't
worry about him.

I've got you."

Yeah, it sounds like
Will's laying low

and his partner
might know where.

Yeah. The problem
is the Secrecity app

encrypts users' personal
info and location data,

so I'm not going to
be able to track Kai.

Then how do we find him?

Well, we might not be
able to trace messages

back to the source, but...

we can still send one.

- You got this.
- I don't know.

You think flowers are enough?

Quit stalling.

Okay.

What about the complex
being built on Poha Road?

The structure appears sound,

now that they've adjusted
the mauka side entrance...

TC, what are you doing here?

I came to bring you flowers.

I'm sorry, Captain.

We can pick this up later.

My bad. I sh... should
have gave you a heads up.

I just wanted to know if
you had some time to talk.

Now you want to talk?

I've been trying to reach
you for the last six weeks.

If it weren't for Kumu,

I never would have
known you'd been hurt.

You can't just show
up out of the blue

after blowing me off like that.

I-I didn't want you
to see me laid up.

I-I didn't think you'd want to.

You don't get to make
those decisions for me.

Not when we're supposed
to be in a relationship.

This is not the place
to have this discussion.

Okay, well, can we meet up
later and talk things out?

There's nothing to say.

I'm done.

You sure this is a good idea?

It's a little late to
be asking that, right?

We already sent the message
from Angel's Secrecity account.

No, I mean is it a good
idea to use the Ferrari

as bait to lure Kai?

It's not even your car, pal.

You know, you're doing a really

great job filling in for Higgy.

You even sound like her.

You know, I almost got busted

in a sting like this
back in Chicago.

Tried to steal a Honda Accord,

but cops were staking it out.

How'd you get out of that one?

Well, one of them owed
Icepick money, so...

Why is it that every
story of you being

a juvenile delinquent ends
with you getting busted?

What do you mean?

I got away with plenty of stuff.

Okay, well, do tell.

I'd love to hear one story

where you don't get busted.

Well, um...

Hold that... Hold
that thought.

I think this is our guy.

Shoulda seen that coming.

Hey!

Hey! Hey!

Hey, hey. Hang on.

I didn't do anything.

She just paid me
to try the door.

Paid?

Come on!

Okay, explain to me again
why you're driving my car.

Because it's your car.

You'd be way too
precious with it.

Okay, so, unlike you,

I'd actually take
care not to crash it.

Got it. Oh, no,
it's like, uh..,

doing surgery on
a family member.

You just don't do it.

You tend to lose objectivity.

Aah! Aaah!

Aah! See? See? That right there.

That didn't faze me at all.

Thomas, that's it! Out
of the driver's seat.

No, no! You missed the turn.
No, no, no. It's right here.

Hold on, just... just
give me a second.

I almost got it.

Hey. Hey, hey, hey.

Nice try, but you're
not going anywhere.

Go ahead and
put your hands down.

We're not cops.

Alright, so what do you want?

Well, let's ignore the fact that
you're driving a stolen car.

We're trying to help
your partner, Will.

Is he in trouble?
Your boss, Angel?

He was murdered.

No.

No, 'cause he just reached
out about the Ferrari.

No, he didn't.

That was us, using his account.

We're the ones who
sent the message.

Whoever killed Angel
was probably after Will,

so i-is there any way

you can put us in
contact with him?

I mean, I just have
a number for him.

But it's not gonna
do you any good

'cause he hasn't answered
in a couple days.

And I just figured
he went off grid.

Do you have any idea
where he might be hiding?

Any information you have
will help us keep him safe.

Yeah. There's...

There's a place
he goes to lay low

when things get too heated.

Hello, Gordon.

Hey. What are you doing here?

Well, I heard about your
murdered chop-shop owner,

and I was just wondering

how your investigation
is progressing.

Well, I'll be honest.
There's not much to go on.

None of Angel's
associates or rivals

were in the area that night.

But there was a silver
SUV close by around TOD.

Okay, and... and were you
able to check the plates?

Yeah, turns out it
was being rented

by some Saudi Arabian nationals

staying on the island.

Saudis? What would they want

with a small-time criminal
like Angel? I don't know.

I'm not even sure
there's a connection.

But, hey, I heard you
flunked your PI exam.

Should you be investigating?

I'm not. I'm not.

I'm just... I'm here...

entirely out of
my own curiosity.

Listen, we believe that

the Good Samaritan that
Magnum is looking for

is actually a car
thief named Will.

We also think that
whoever killed Angel

is after him, as well.

I'm trying to
retrace Will's steps.

I'm just, uh, wondering
if you might be able

to give me a little help.

What kind of help?

So, Will's phone went offline

about 20 minutes
before the accident.

It last pinged off
Moanalua Place.

And I was just wondering
if there were any cars

stolen in the area that night.

Let me check the logs.

Nothing was called in,

but it might not have
been reported yet.

Well, where there any
traffic cameras in the area

that might have spotted him?

Well, I'll pull up the footage.

Alright, there are
four traffic cams

near Moanalua Place.

Hang on. What?

That's Officer Sadao's car.

The cop that died in
the accident that night?

Yeah, but what was he
doing in the same area

as your car thief?

Is it... Is it possible

that Will was in the
car with Officer Sadao?

Why would they be
in the same car?

Well... Well,
maybe Officer Sadao

had Will under arrest.

If Will was arrested,
Sadao didn't call it in.

Maybe he just didn't
have a chance.

Or... Or maybe Will was
a confidential informant.

I mean, either way,
that would explain why

Will fled the scene, right?

Yeah. I'll dig
into Sadao's cases,

see if I can find
a connection. Okay.

So, this is where
old cars go to die.

Hey, you know, maybe we
can find you a side mirror

to replace the one we lost.

I think you mean
the one youlost.

Alright. I will
head out this way.

Where you going?

I thought we were headed
to the office. Oh.

9 times out of 10, we
knock on the front door,

they go bolting out
the back, right?

So, you knock on the front door.

I'll go intercept them.

Tricks of the trade.

I like it. Absolutely.

Hey, Will! You
in there, buddy?

We just want to have a talk!

Thomas!

He went out the front!

I thought you said 9 times out
of 10, they go out the back!

Yeah, which means 1 time out 10,

they go through the front.

Easy, Will. Hey. Hey.

We're not gonna
hurt you, alright?

But that barbed wire will.

Just... Just come
down so we can talk.

You guys aren't cops?

No. No.

We... We just want to know

if you were at the scene
of a crash three days ago,

and did you pull two guys
out of a burning vehicle?

How did you know about that?

The guy you saved
the other night?

His name was Justin.

He's a friend of mine.

Now, he's gonna be
charged in the deaths

of the two guys that died.

Now, do you remember
what seat he was in

when you pulled
him out of the car?

He was sitting shotgun.

Will, look...

you got to go with us to HPD.

Otherwise, his friend's
gonna go to prison

for something he didn't do.

Whoa. Okay.

I feel for your friend.

I do.

But there's no way I'm
going to a police station.

Why not?

'Cause that cop that
died the other night?

He was gonna kill me.

I was flying
solo that night.

About to boost a Lexus
that Angel wanted,

when suddenly, these
lights pulled up on me.

Hands where I can see them.

I thought I was being
brought in to HPD,

but that cop had other plans.

Whoa.

Get in. You serious?

Now!

He cut the trunk release
so I couldn't get out.

But I found the lever.

That cop was dead, impaled
by some metal from the frame.

But the people in the
other car were still alive.

I couldn't just
leave them there.

I don't even know why
that cop was after me.

Well, if he didn't
kill you on the spot,

he was probably
going to take you

to a secure location
and question you there.

Yeah, if you're
right about the guys

that got Angel, then
there's probably

still some people out
there that want me dead.

And you still have no idea
why?

Nope.

Well, according to my partner,

you might have
stolen the wrong car.

Sadao was using HPD resources
to track down a stolen car

that belonged to Raymond Morris.

Who's that?

A state senator. Deals
with land rights.

I-I'm guessing he hired Sadao

off the books to find you.

This is the car. Does
it look familiar?

Yeah, I boosted
it a few days ago,

and then I turned
it over to Angel

and kept the stuff inside
for myself, like I always do.

What... What stuff?

A suit, laptop, pair of shoes.

You know, normal things.

Laptop belonging
to a state senator?

Might have some
incriminating evidence,

maybe something
worth killing over.

If we can figure out
what was on that laptop,

maybe we can find out
why he wants you dead.

Sounds like a plan, but
there's only one problem.

I don't have the laptop anymore.

Of course he doesn't
have the laptop.

Where is it? I
sold it to a fence.

Okay. Alright.

If I can get my partner
to pick up the laptop,

will you go with us to HPD?

I told you, I'm not going
anywhere near the cops.

I have a friend, alright?

A guy that I trust.

He'll make sure
nothing happens to you.

Listen, an innocent
man is counting on you.

You saved his life once before.

He needs you to do it again.

Okay.

Alright, well,
we'll see you then.

Great.

Hey, we got an Ali'i
tour on the books.

Hey, what happened in here?

What do you mean?

I mean it's really clean.

Yeah, I digitized everything
while you were away.

Also, I finally set up the
program on the website.

Clients can e-sign the waivers.

Huh.

What? Is that taking
too much initiative?

No.

Thanks for holding
down the fort, Sham.

Happy to help.

So, we can either discuss
the new pens I ordered...

or we could talk
about what happened

with you and Mahina.

I messed up, man.

You know, I can't blame
Mahina for wanting to...

end things.

You know, my mom left us...

because she thought
she'd be a burden.

I spent my whole life
resenting her for it...

just to make the same mistake.

TC, you pulled away
because you wanted

to protect the people you love.

Yeah, but I don't know if
I can fix this, though.

Give her some space.

I'm sure she'll come around.

Yeah.

Hey, Thomas. I have news.

Yeah. What's going on?

Well, unfortunately,
the fence who purchased

the laptop from Will
has already erased it.

Well, that's good, right?

If there's something bad on
there, then it's gone now.

Yeah, but they're gonna
want to see for themselves.

And make sure you
didn't get a look

at whatever it was first.

Hey, is there any
chance we could

recover the lost data?

Look, I-I'm working on it,

but I did find something
else that's of note.

So, it looks like someone else

tried to remotely
wipe the laptop,

but they failed to do so because

it wasn't online
for long enough.

I'm guessing that
was Senator Morris.

And when the wipe failed,
he reached out to Sadao.

Right.

He was specifically
trying to erase files

that mentioned something
called Kenstal Global.

So, I did some digging,

and this is where
it gets interesting.

Kenstal Global is in fact

a Saudi Arabian-owned
shell corporation.

Wait. Didn't Katsumoto

say a car rented by some Saudis

was near the chop shop at
the time of Angel's murder?

Yeah. Yeah, he did.

I-I-I'm still
trying to figure out

how all these
pieces fit together.

Hey, uh, what kind
of car did Katsumoto

say the Saudis were driving?

It was a silver
SUV, I think. Why?

Because I'm pretty sure
they're tailing us right now.

They're coming up fast.

Higgins, call Katsumoto.
Give him our location.

We're gonna try to
get to the precinct.

Yeah. O-Okay. I'm on it.

Look out!

Oh, boy.

Tell me you have an idea,

and you're not
live-tweeting our death.

No, I got a plan.

Step out of the car.

And don't do anything foolish.

I won't ask again.

Well, whatever your plan is...

it better be good

'cause I don't see
any way out of this.

Will, just, uh, stay in the car.

Good idea.

If you want to live,

you'll hand over the thief.

Uh, he's not going anywhere.

And if you were smart,
you'd get back in your cars,

drive to the airport, and
take the first flight home.

Because I know
what's going on here.

If that's so, then tell me.

What is this all about?

Well, it's...
it's all about you

and your corporation,
Kenstal Global.

Now, I wrote it down
in an e-mail, right?

My finger's on the send button.

Now... Now, you can shoot me,

but if I take my
finger off this button,

this e-mail goes out to
every major news publication

in the United States.

You're bluffing.

I'm not bluffing.

I got my hand on a live grenade

with the pin pulled out.

So, if my finger
comes off this screen,

you guys are finished.

I don't believe you.

Come check for yourself.

Aram, go check his phone.

It's nothing!

Right there, right there.

Will, how you doing back there?

Uh, real good. Never better.

You guys alright?

Yeah. Yeah. I think every...

everybody made it out okay.

Not all of us.

Hey, man, if you're interested,

I know a guy who can hook you up

with the latest SL Roadster.

I'm good. Thanks.

I'm guessing you're
Will, the car thief.

No, that is Will, the
Good Samaritan who pulled

Justin out of a burning vehicle

and can confirm he was
not the one driving.

So, did you guys connect
the Saudis and Morris?

Yeah, I was able to
recover some more

data from the laptop.

It turns out that
the Saudis were using

their shell corporation
to buy up large swathes

of agricultural
land here in Hawaii.

Thing is, the farmland
here was allocated

for Native Hawaiian use.

Morris was receiving a kickback
to approve the illegal sale.

There was proof of his
corruption on that laptop,

so when it was stolen,

Morris got Sadao to
track down the thief

and recover the laptop.

Look, I'm sorry I
doubted you guys earlier.

If you hadn't taken
Justin's case,

none of this would
have come to light.

So, speaking of Justin,

we told him not to
take that plea deal.

Yeah, and on that
note, we got to get

Will down to the PA's
to make a statement.

Yeah and I have
to go and convince a man

who is completely sick of me

to let me retake the PI exam

for a third time.

It's good to see you
back in that seat.

Yeah.

Feels good, too.

Think you'll get in
the air any time soon?

I hope so.

You okay?

I'm good.

Look, I'm sorry about before.

I shouldn't have spoken
to you like that.

You don't got to apologize.

It wasn't cool for me to just...

show up and put you on the spot.

I was just anxious
to see you again...

try to make things right.

You know, from our
very first date

to you being at the VA,

you've shut me out
more than once.

Yeah, I know.

I was just afraid of
how you might react...

to seeing me at my lowest.

So you never even
gave me a chance?

I just want to give
you the best of me.

That's really sweet, TC,

but that isn't how a
relationship works.

Look, I know I got
heated earlier,

and I'm sorry.

But it was the first
time I've been honest

about how I've been feeling.

We might be good together,

but that doesn't mean
we're right for each other.

I think it's just best
if we call it quits.

Okay.

Well, I'm sorry I
couldn't be the man

that you needed.

But I hope you find
the love you deserve.

Thanks, TC.

♪ I need to believe that
things happen for a reason ♪

♪ So I keep running ♪

♪ Oh, I keep running ♪

♪ What else can I do? ♪

♪ The only way out is through ♪

♪ The only way out is through ♪

♪ The only way out is through ♪

I'm telling you, this guy
was surfing with his pet pig.

Shammy, I love you,

but I think you need to
get your eyes checked.

Are you
sure it wasn't that guy

who goes surfing with his dog?

I know what I
saw. It was a pig.

Oh, guys! Oh! Ooh!

The exam results
have come through

for my PI renewal license.

And?

Okay. I passed.

Congrats, you're a private
investigator again.

Way to go, Higgy!

Were you just a little afraid

of losing Juliet
as your partner?

No, not at all.

I had full faith that she
had this thing in the bag.

Of course she did.
Of course I did.

But there is one thing
that I am still wondering.

How is it that you
passed the exam

when we only had
nine minutes left?

I didn't even finish
the whole thing.

Call it luck. Yeah. Right.

When in doubt,
just choose "C."

Oh.

Hey, look who finally decided
to show up to his own party.

Hey, guys.

It's good to see everybody.

Buddy!

Sorry I didn't come and
see you earlier, man.

Oh, no worries.

I know you had stuff going on.

Yeah.

How you feeling,
TC? You look good.

I'm doing alright.

You know, I'm just
glad to be back here

with all you guys.

Uh, so, how much longer
for the recovery process?

Hopefully not too
long.

I just got to regain
some strength.

But I'm glad that I
skipped the walker phase.

Well, I'm pretty sure
if anybody could make

a walker look cool, it'd be you.

Yeah, you'd be a real hit
at the retirement home.

Okay, guys. I am heading to
the bar for another round.

Anyone else?
Literally just me?

Yeah. Okay. Alright.

I'll come with.

Oh, yes. Come with.

Come on, let me buy you a drink.

♪ Oh, oh, Island... ♪

Hey.

Uh, could we get a couple beers?

You got it. Thanks.

There it is.

So, um, I heard
about you and Mahina.

I'm really sorry that's
not gonna work out.

Yeah, I messed up.

You know, once I
tried to fix things,

it was too little, too late.

Look, I totally understand the
instinct to blame yourself.

But, TC, there is
no right way to deal

with what you went through.

Yeah, there may
not be a right way,

but there's definitely
a wrong way.

Look, I just want
what's best for Mahina.

Unfortunately...

I ain't it.

TC, you're an incredible
man and a wonderful friend.

I don't want anyone, ever,
to make you feel otherwise.

Truth is, I've been carrying
a lot of hurt for a long time.

I was just learning
how to get over it

when Mahina decided
she'd had enough.

I guess life is just
like that sometimes.

Yeah.

Sometimes the right person
comes along at the wrong time.

But you've got to have hope, TC.

You just... You don't know
what the future holds.

Thanks, Higgy.

Cheers. Cheers.