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Previously on Hawaii Five-O...

Hey, Grace.
I'm Steve.

Your dad talks
about you all the time.

He talks about you a lot, too.

- Daddy!
- Aw, come here, monkey.

And I realized the
only way this place

would be tolerable

is 'cause I'd get
to be here with you.

It's bad enough I'm grounded

on Halloween.

Why do I need a babysitter?
I'm 14.

Hi. Look, I'm sorry.
I know I should have called,

but I-I was in a panic,

so I just jumped in the car
and came straight here.

Okay, come on, come on. Come in.
What are you talking about?

What's the matter?
What's going on?

Uh, it-it's Grace.
She didn't come home.

- Come home from where?
- She drove to a party,

but she knows
her curfew is midnight.

I woke up at 2:00,
and she wasn't back.

And I have been trying
her phone, but she won't answer.

Okay. Okay. Um, look.

L-Let's just calm down.
Everything's fine, I'm sure,

but I'm just gonna have HPD
run a trace on her phone,

put a BOLO out on her car.
You got your plate number

in your head, by any chance?
- No, she wasn't driving my car.

Well, whose car was she driving?

Stan bought Grace a car
two weeks ago.

It doesn't have plates yet.

I see.

Hang on. Okay.

Hey. Yeah, this is
Detective Williams.

I need you to run a trace
on a phone for me, please.

Two miles off the freeway.

Rachel, this has got to be it.

Did we pass it?

- Because...
-No, this is it.

Danny, what would she

be doing out here?

Oh, my God, Danny.

Oh, no, Grace.

Oh, no.

Danny.
Is my daughter in there?

- Grace!
- Yeah, it's her.

- How bad is it, man? Come on!
- Grace!

- Come on, how bad is it?
- Grace!

- Grace!
-Rachel!

We're going to the hospital.

[Hawaii Five-O
theme song plays]

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@elder_man

Hey.

I know. I know.

You all right? You all right?

What's going on?

Uh, she's, uh, she's
in critical condition.

And there was another
kid in the car, and she's

pretty bad off, too,
so it's not good, Steve.

All right.
All right, all right.

- Rachel.
- Hi.

You okay? Who's the kid?
Who's this other...?

We're not... we're not sure.

I mean, she's a new girl
in Grace's class,

but, I mean, they
were at a party.

Maybe Grace was giving
her a ride home.

We just...
we don't even know anything.

Williams?

- You're Grace's parents, right?
- Yes.

Yeah, I'm Katie's dad.

The girl your daughter put
in intensive care.

Katie has
a collapsed lung.

Broken ribs.
Her leg is shattered.

But you're not
blaming this on Grace.

- She was driving.
- Okay, that's enough.

Like a lunatic,
judging by

- Katie's injuries.
- Okay, okay.

Excuse me, excuse me, excuse me.

Sir, we're very sorry
about your daughter,

but this is not the time
or the place.

Did you even bother to teach her

how to drive?
- Okay, that's enough.

Or does Cop Dad
just bail her out

every time
she drives home drunk

from a party?
- Okay. All right.

God help you if Katie dies.

- Shut your mouth! Shut your...
- Oh, or what?

- Shut your mouth.
- You'll do the same to me?

- That's my daughter.
- Get out of here.

That's my daughter in there.

Get out of here. Get out of here.

Take him downstairs.

Cool him out
downstairs.

- Steve.
- What?

- I need to talk to you.
- What?

HPD's opened an investigation.

- Into what?
- They had no choice.

The damage to Grace's car
suggests she was going

almost double the speed limit.
- What are you talking about?

They have to follow protocol.
A tox screen's been ordered,

and vehicle homicide's coming
in to do an assessment.

VHS?

We're talking
about Grace Williams.

You know this girl.
It's not her.

- Something's wrong here.
- I'm sorry, Steve.

I'm sorry.

Dr. Lin, you have
a visitor in the main lobby.

Dr. Lin, a visitor
in the main lobby.

You're going to wear

a hole in the floor.

Grace is not responsible
for that accident,

- I'm telling you right now.
- Yeah, we know that.

And Steve has promised to
find out exactly what happened.

And in the meantime,
all we can do is just be here

for when Grace wakes up,
which she will.

Uh-huh.

- Mr. and Mrs. Williams?
- Hi.

Hey. What's going on?

The good news
is there's no damage

to Grace's internal organs.

But she does have
a depressed skull fracture,

which we need to operate on
as soon as possible.

A-All right. What exactly
does that mean?

It means the injury to her skull
is putting pressure

on her brain.

We're calling in
a neurosurgeon

and a surgical team,
but we won't

know the extent of the damage
until we get in there.

All right, well, what...
So, when do we know?

So, how long does
that take or...?

It could be a while.

Did you get a pager
from the nurses' station?

Yeah. This-this thing here?

Wherever you are
in the hospital, that pager

will go off as soon as we have
an update for you.

- Yeah, I've ordered a cheeseburger before.
- Danny.

Thank you.

Hang in there.

We'll see you guys soon.

Do you want to talk
about the car?

Because I know
that you're mad about it.

Uh, no, I-I don't want to talk
about the car, Rachel.

I'm not mad.

Well, I know that you are,
because, you know, I would be.

I just told you I'm not
mad about it, Rachel.

You should have told me
about it. You didn't.

- Right.
- It's over.

But Stan didn't ask me.

So the car just...
Did it just magically appear?

No. He did it
because he feels guilty

about having moved to Vegas.

And I just... I couldn't
just return it, because...

I mean, you...

you should have seen
Grace's face.

I didn't see her face, Rachel.

I didn't,
and that moment's gone now.

It's just that she wanted
to tell you,

and, you know, she knew that
you would be upset about it,

so she-she kept
putting it off.

So I just wanted to tell you
that I'm sorry.

I heard you, Rachel.
You're sorry.

I accept your apology.

Okay? I forgive you.

All right?
I-I'll write it down,

and then we'll take it,
and we'll get it notarized.

Is that good?
You happy with that?

No. I'm just trying
to help you understand.

Understand what, Rachel?
Understand what?

That it's not your fault?
I got it.

It's never your fault.

There's all kinds of
things that happen

that you should have
told me about

that you don't
tell me about.

I'm used to it, all right?

I'm used to it.

I'm gonna get a coffee.

Koa, come on, open the door.

Come on. Please.

I can hear you in there.
Open it.

What the hell?

I don't want to talk about it.

What happened?
Who did that to you?

I'm fine.
Don't worry about it.

Before you ask, yes,
I'm still clean.

And no, I don't need you
solving any more of my problems.

I can handle it.

You know, you were never
a burden to me, Koa.

Not when you were using,
and not now.

I just want to help you.

Would you let me help you?

I went out looking for Alana.

She's one of the addicts
I've been counseling

at the rehab facility.

She went missing.

Okay. Did she... did she
just walk out, or...

No, I discharged her a week ago.

She was inpatient for opiates,
but she completed her treatment,

was doing well,
so we sent her home.

She's supposed to check in with
me every night at 6:00 p.m.,

but last night, she didn't.

Okay. And so you went
looking for her

at all her favorite
underground fight clubs?

Oh, ha ha.

No. When I found out
she wasn't home,

I got worried she relapsed.

So I went to see
her douchebag ex, Dillon.

Alana broke up with him
when she got clean.

And whenever he came to rehab
looking for her,

I didn't let him in.

So the guy's not exactly
my biggest fan.

Right, okay, so he
did that to you, then?

Yeah.

But that's not
the worst part.

He had that smug look
on his face,

like there was something he knew
and wasn't telling me.

All right, I mean,
I'll go talk to him,

see what he knows
about your patient.

What?

You gonna talk to him the way
you talked to Kenny Hong?

I hear his shoulder
still gives him problems.

Koa, this is a suspect.

This isn't your
middle-school bully. Okay?

I'm a cop now.

I'll keep it professional.

What the hell?!

Sorry. Were you not
finished 'gramming

your avocado toast yet?

My apologies.

I'm gonna need some answers
to the questions

my brother was asking.

Your brother?

Oh. Mr. Rehab ran
to his sister for help.

- That's cute.
- Where's Alana?

Tell me, has your brother
always been such a drag?

Or was he less boring
back when he partied?

Oh, you want to
jump in with a cop?

You want to jump in?
Let's go, do it! Do it!

You're lucky
you've got that badge.

Would you prefer I take it off?
That's a good idea.

Here you go.
No badge.

I'm not a cop, all right?
Your move.

Well, if you're not a cop,

that means I don't have
to answer your questions.

Oh, yeah, you're right.

It also means
that I don't have to worry

about using excessive force.

FYI, I would call this
"moderate force."

Fine! I saw Alana, okay?

She came by my house
a couple days ago.

She was clean,
spouting some BS

about making amends,
and then she left. That's all.

Many thanks, Dillon.

Enjoy the rest
of your brunch.

Why would Alana want
to make amends with this guy?

It's part of the program.

You put together
an "amends list."

Reach out to the people who
were affected by your addiction.

Okay, I'm gonna pull
her cell phone records.

That'll give us
a pretty good idea

of who she was planning
on reaching out to.

Maybe one of those people
she was gonna reconnect with

knows something.
- What am I supposed to do,

sit here watching
my stitches dissolve?

Yeah, Koa, you're not a cop,

so...

Although, I...

I suppose that you
would know some of the names

on that list from, uh,

your time as her counselor.
- I'll be outside.

Right.

We got, uh...

no news.

Uh, they only just
started operating.

So actually there is some news:
the tox screen

came back negative.

Yeah, of course it did--
it's Gracie

we're talking
about here, Danny.

Listen, uh...
we're almost at the scene,

but I'm gonna hit you back as
soon as we got something, okay?

All right. Thanks, buddy.

Hey, so there's no news
on Grace yet.

I would have called you
if I heard anything.

Yeah, I know, I know.
I just...

I feel bad not being there, and I don't
want to bother Danny by calling incessantly.

Okay, but you don't mind
bothering me?

Not in the slightest.

Hey, uh, how's Koa doing?

He's fine.

- You should see the other guy.
- Yeah?

Hey, I got to go.

I'll call you later, okay?

- Junior.
-Hey.

Walk us through this.

Okay, so, HPD found
that around 2:00 a.m.

Grace missed this turn
going 80 miles an hour.

- What?
- Yeah, before she could even brake,

she'd hit the embankment
and flipped.

80? On this road?

Well, that makes
no damn sense at all,

especially due to the
fact that she was sober.

You see these?

Yeah, I see 'em.

If she never had a chance
to brake, then these ain't hers.

Not to mention, this car
wasn't skidding off the road

or swerving--
it was going fast,

and then it came to
a stop right here.

This oil is fresh.

This car had an oil leak.

- Hey, Caps.
- Yeah?

How's Danny doing?

Well, Danny's
a tough nut, but...

he loses Grace, man,
I...

I don't want
to think about it.

Hey, yo.

Yep?

These tire indents are fresh,
too. And look at this.

There's a whole bunch
of fresh oil as well.

Okay, so it looks
like the driver

must have idled here for
at least a few minutes.

This has got to be
the same driver

that stopped
back there, right?

Well, Joon,
I'll tell you what.

This person stopped suddenly
right at this crash scene,

then pulls up and pulls over,

stays here for a minute,
takes off,

never calls 911--
why do you think that is?

The only reason
I can think of is

that they're responsible
for this accident.

Boom.

Let's get CSU up here.

This just became a crime scene.

Paging Dr. Stateman.

Dr. Stateman, please.

Thank you both so much.

Least we could
do, sistah.

You've been through
enough today.

You shouldn't have to add
hospital food to the list.

Yeah, I'm just...

afraid I don't have
much of an appetite right now.

You should eat
something, Rachel.

Yes, I know I should
eat something, Danny.

Mommy.

Hi, baby. Hi.

Where's Grace?

Hey, buddy.
Uh, Grace is, uh... she's with

the doctors, and they're
taking really good care of her

right now, but I think that it's
gonna be very boring here today,

so maybe you
want to hang out

with Auntie Noelani
today, or what?

Oh, sorry, you know what?
My schedule's packed.

I got to eat an
ice cream sundae,

then I got to go build the
new Lego City fire station...

I like Legos and ice cream.

You do? Well, you
want to hang?

Good.

Hey.

Say good-bye to Mama, all right?

All right, so, this bag
has Grace's stuff,

and this one's
for Rachel.

- Thank you.
- Of course.

All right, buddy,
beat it. Have fun.

This is for you.

What's this?
It's just some stuff.

I mean, you're
wearing flip-flops,

so I had Noelani grab you
a couple things.

Toothbrush, toothpaste,

that sweatshirt of mine
that you really like.

Thank you.

Yeah. It was actually a shock

that you didn't try
to take that in the divorce.

Steve, what's up?

Hey, Danny, listen to me.
Don't ask any questions.

Just start walking
towards the visitors lounge.

If you leave now,
you should be there

in about 30 seconds--
you're pretty close.

What's going on?
Are you up on my phone?

Listen to me, all right?
We ran Grace's phone.

She received
a threatening text message

before the crash last night.

Turn right there
at the nurses' station.

Keep going down the hall.

What are you talking about?

The number is listed
to a Nathan Cowell.

We just pinged Nathan's phone,

and he's in that hospital
right now.

Okay. Where? Where?

You turn right
into that next room.

He should be standing
right in front of you.

Hey.

Who's Nathan?

Um, it's me.

Get up. Get up.

Come on.

Have a seat.

You know who I am?

Okay. You got
five seconds,

five seconds to tell me
why you sent my daughter

a threatening text message
and what you are doing here.

Okay? That is me being generous.

You understand?
Mr. Williams, I can explain.

Okay, good.

It's so awful what happened
to Grace and Katie.

I started a hashtag in
their honor to raise awareness

about safe driving.

"Bitch, you'll pay
for what you did"?

That's the text
that you sent

to Grace Williams
late last night.

You were saying?

That's disgusting.

I would never send
a text like that.

- Is that right?
- Excuse me,

but I don't appreciate you
implying my daughter's a liar.

Besides, Cameron
dropped her phone

in the pool
at the party last night,

so she couldn't have
sent those texts.

Oh, no, no, no.

She didn't send them
from her phone.

She sent them from
Nathan Cowell's phone,

right after her and
Grace had a fight.

What's the matter?
You forgot to put that in your

"this is what happened at the
party last night, Dad" report

that you gave him?

Frankly, I'm beginning to feel
a little persecuted right now.

Well, I guess we can
take that as a yes.

How about I fill in some
of the blanks for you, Mr. Ross?

We have Grace Williams.
Very nice girl.

Her father's in law enforcement.

And she goes to a party,
at which your daughter

is also in attendance,

when, suddenly, she sees Cameron
in a corner with her phone,

showing it to her friends.

So Grace thinks, "Boy, I'd like
to get in on that fun.

That looks like fun."

Only she gets over there
and she finds out

there's nothing funny
about it at all.

See, there's a new girl
in school; her name's Katie.

And a year ago,
she made the tragic mistake of

taking an intimate photo
for her boyfriend.

And you know what
Prince Charming does?

He takes that photo

and uploads it to the Internet
for everybody to see.

And Katie got so bullied

she had to switch schools.

So now she's at school
with Grace and your daughter.

Fresh start, right?

Wrong.

Because Cameron here decided

she'd go and dig that picture up
on the Internet.

Didn't you?

And then you downloaded it
to your phone.

And then you started
showing it around

to all your friends
at the party.

Meanwhile, Katie is in a corner
somewhere crying, so humiliated,

and Grace didn't like that,
either, did she?

So she took your phone,

and she dropped it
in a guy's beer.

And that's when Cameron
took Nathan's phone

and sent these insults
and threatening texts to Grace.

Now we're all caught up.

Is this true?

Fine.

I had a little fun
with Katie. Whatever.

Grace got super extra
about it for no reason.

Katie took that photo herself.

It's her own fault it got out.

I was pissed about my phone.

- So, yeah, I sent Grace those texts.
- Mm-hmm.

And then you followed Grace and
Katie after the party, right?

What? No.

No, they left, and a few
minutes later, I did, too.

I was home by midnight.

At-at least that part's true.

I-I always wait up for her.

Hang on a second.
Let me get this straight.

So you're telling us
that Katie and Grace

left the party before midnight.

You're sure?

The accident didn't
happen until 2:00 a.m.

Excuse me.

Yeah, Junior, what's up?

Sir, CSU ran the skid marks
and the oil from the scene

against Cameron's Audi.

Let me guess, it wasn't a match.

Right. But get this.

The oil that we found
at the scene

is not your standard stuff.

It's a high-zinc oil.

High-zinc oil?
That's for older engines.

So, what are we thinking?
Our perp was driving

something pre-'70s?

Looks like it.

All right. Thanks, Junior.

Well, that Cameron's

a bully and a jerk,
but she ain't our perp.

Yeah, and if she's right, and
Grace and Katie left that party

at a quarter to 12:00, what were
those girls doing for two hours?

Yeah. Hmm.

Okay, you're 18 years old,

you got a couple hours to kill
after a party. What do you do?

You... do what they all do.

They all go look
for something to eat.

I'll have Junior check out
the late-night food joints.

All right.

What if this is
out of battery?

It's not out of
batteries, Rachel.

They just checked
it for me twice.

All right, well, then,
maybe no news is good.

Maybe that means

that there aren't
any problems.

And that's that.

Do you remember
when Grace was born

they told us
that we could go home,

and you did not want to leave?

You made them track down our
doctor so you could double-check

that it was safe
to leave the hospital.

What?

Nothing.

What's-what's that face?

Nothing. I locked
the keys in the car.

I locked the keys in the car.

I went down to get
Grace's car seat,

and I locked the keys
in the car that day.

And you never told me that.

I wouldn't tell you.
I was embarrassed.

I felt like an idiot, okay?

I was stalling until the
Triple-A guy showed up.

You got that nurse to show you
how to swaddle about ten times.

She thought
you were a total moron.

She was right.

Hey.

- What's going on?
- Sorry,

but there's been a complication.

What do you mean?

A hemorrhage.

The team is doing everything
that they can for her,

but she is still in surgery.

Okay. All right.

So we'll just... we'll
just hang out, then, yeah?

- - We just have to wait.
Okay.

All right.

Just spoke to HPD.

They checked Alana's house.

Didn't find anything,
including Alana.

All right, well, hopefully,
you'll have more luck

running down the names in

her cell phone
records.

Yeah, not so much.

Same story every time.

Alana called to make amends.

Seemed happy and healthy,
but still,

no one knows
where she might be now.

Sounds familiar.

Okay, well, we're headed
to the next name on the list--

Kelsey Yang.
Koa says

it's a friend of Alana's.

So we'll just
check in with you later.

Copy that.

I still can't
believe it.

Alana's come
such a long way.

She checked herself into rehab
to detox off the oxy.

But she was difficult.

Totally resisted counseling.

Hmm. Sounds like you.

She was my first
real success story.

So this girl, Kelsey Yang-- what
else did Alana say about her?

Just that they were both
tight, both oxy addicts.

Alana talked a lot in group
about getting Kelsey into rehab.

Guess Kelsey's not home?

Kelsey Yang, Five-O!

Stay here.

Hey, you have to wait outside.
I said to wait outside.

Why? Why?
Well, let's just... Come on.

- Get out of my way, TANI.
- No, I told you...

- Koa. Koa, no!
- Get out of my way, TANI!

No.

Alana.

Koa, listen, this
is not your fault.

You know that, right?

You did everything
that you could.

Hey.

HPD found no sign
of foul play.

Uh, they think it's a bad batch
of black tar heroin.

No, that's not
what happened here.

Alana was an oxy addict. Pills.

She was afraid
of needles.

I'm not buying it.

No, I'm not
buying it.

TANI.

How did you...?

One of the same places
I kept mine.

All right, tell me
something. Why would she

turn to heroin if there was
a stash of oxy in the house?

Because Alana did not put
that needle in her arm, TANI.

Someone did this to her.
Someone killed her.

Guys, check this out.

All of these were prescribed
by the same doctor,

but every bottle has a
different patient name on it.

That's because this guy's not
a doctor. He's a dealer.

Now, I've-I've heard of this.

These doctors run pill mills,

so they sell opioid
prescriptions for cash.

Exactly.
Bring them a few fake I.D.'s,

they'll write scrips
for each one.

If Alana and Kelsey
would use together,

maybe that means they got
their meds at the same place.

Right? And if Alana was trying
to get Kelsey into rehab,

maybe plan B was
cutting off Kelsey's supply.

That's totally something
she would have done.

Alana had every reason
to want to turn this doctor in.

And when she set her mind
on something,

there was no stopping her.

So doctor gets wind of the fact
that Alana might be a threat,

takes her out before
she can shut him down.

Yeah. Maybe she couldn't,
but we can.

Okay, so I asked

around the late-night
food joints

close to where
the party went down,

and an employee at Zippy's
remembers seeing two girls

matching the description
of Grace and Katie an hour

before the crash.

They sent us over
video footage.

Check it out.

That's them. There they are.

Who in the hell is this bird?

I don't know,
but whoever this creep is,

they're not interested.

Attagirl.

Now this creeper's
following them.

Hey, we got
cameras outside?

Yeah.

That's our classic car.

There's our specialized
high-zinc oil.

This is 20 minutes

before the crash.

Run this guy's plate.

Find him.

Can I help you?

Yeah, man. You're really
selling this beauty?

Yeah. It's a great car,
an old classic.

Yeah, looking for something
a little younger, huh?

I'm interested.

Why don't you take me
for a test drive?

All right.

Hey, better hang
onto something.

Whoa. Easy, man.

Oh, come on, man.

I got to open this thing up
a little bit. Look at it.

You know you got a
little oil leak, right?

Yeah, it's no big deal.

I can get that fixed
for you in five minutes.

Yeah, you probably should have
fixed it a few days ago,

'cause last night,
we found a...

found a whole bunch of
easily traceable specialty oil

at a crime scene.

See, that's how we
found you, Keith.

Plus, we got you on camera
harassing two underage girls

at Zippy's last night.

Two girls
who ended up in a ditch

by the side of a road
20 minutes later.

And I have evidence
that a car just like this one

was at the scene of the crime.

- What, are you a cop?
- Yeah.

I'm a cop, but worse
for you, I'm an uncle

of one of those girls
you put in the ICU.

We talked at Zippy's.
That's it.

Yeah, you talked, but you were
pissed 'cause they didn't want

to talk to you. That upset you,
so you followed them.

You followed them,
and then you...

then you run them
off the road.

Then you fled the
scene of the crime

and left them
in a ditch to die, right?

Dude, slow down.

What do you want me to
slow...? Oh, you're not

wearing a seat belt?
Oh, that's bad.

This is insane.
You can't do this.

You can't prove anything.
Oh, you're right, Keith.

I can't prove anything, but what
I can do is slam the brakes now

very hard and very fast,
and at this speed,

without a seat belt, at the
very least, your head's gonna

bust open on that dashboard,

or maybe, if
we're lucky,

you'll go right through
that windshield.

Please. I was just
trying to scare them.

They sped up, and-and I sped up.
I didn't realize

how fast we were going,
and then they just...

I thought they were dead.

Yeah, but they weren't dead,
Keith.

They weren't dead.

They were bleeding
in a ditch

for over an hour before
anybody found them.

Please! I'm so sorry. I'm sorry.

Please!

He'll get negligent injury
in the first degree.

Reckless driving.

It's jail time, Steve.

Yeah, but if Grace
doesn't pull through,

it doesn't make
a difference.

Dr. Florence, dial 112, please.

Dr. Florence, please dial 112.

Hi.

I'm sorry about before.

For what?

For overreacting
before about the car.

It was mean.

I apologize. Um...

No. I mean, I should have
said something.

I should have been
more honest with you.

About a lot of things.

And then, you know,

maybe we wouldn't be here.

What do you mean?

Even back in Jersey, I knew that
I wasn't happy with Stan,

just not like I thought
I would be.

But I didn't want to put Grace
through another divorce,

so we moved to Hawaii, and...

now here we are.

Okay, Rachel, don't do that.

Don't do that. All right?

All right, this is...

this is like an asteroid
hitting Earth.

Okay, it doesn't matter
if we're in Hawaii

or in New Jersey.

We just happened to be
underneath it when it hit, okay?

That's all.
Don't do that.

- Okay?
-Mm-hmm.

What were you watching?

It's supposed to be a surprise
for Grace's graduation.

Come here.

Rachel...
what do you got to say?

Well, I think
that she should say hi.

Say hi to your daddy, Grace.

Hey, baby girl.

Wow. She's so cute.

She's gorgeous.
Just like her mama, huh?

Oh, come on, Danny.

Those little teeth, man.

Amy Holms?
Hi.

She's in.

As soon as she trades
the cash for a scrip...

- ...we go.
- Copy.

What can I do for you?

Uh, well, I have...
I have this back problem.

It's pretty bad.
I-I get this

excruciating pain that runs
up and down my legs.

Um, I have, uh,
limited mobility.

And you have
documentation of this?

Uh, documenta...

'Cause I thought, um...

Look, I...
I have the cash.

Please.

Oxys or Roxis?

Can I have 60 oxy 80s?

Thank you. Thank you.

Whoa. Not so fast.

One of the patients in the lobby

recognized her; she's a cop.

Sit.

We've got a problem.

Dude, I'm not a cop.

Y-You can take the scrip
back, and I'll leave.

I'm telling you,
I'm not a cop.

If she's a cop, that
means she'll testify.

We can't let her go.

Five-O! Nobody move!

Hands! Hands! Hands!

You okay?

Yeah. Yeah, I'm good.

That is a tight
little operation

you're running there, Doc.

Cash for scrips,
forged medical records.

A pharmacy on the payroll.

It's incredible. I mean, you
will lose your medical license,

and you'll have federal
drug charges, and...

Actually,
it's your lucky day,

because all we
care about right now

is the murder of two
of your patients:

Alana Kalani
and Kelsey Yang.

So, you think you can
help us out with that, Doc?

Not really, since this is
the first I'm hearing of it.

That's so unfortunate,

because we actually...
we pulled your phone records.

Yeah.

And it turns out
that Kelsey called you

an hour before she and Alana
overdosed on heroin.

She wasn't calling
for drugs.

Her house was full of them.

Yeah, what was she
calling for, Doc?

Something that made you
upset enough to kill her?

Okay, we know you were
in business with someone.

The same entity who pays
the rent on the clinic

pays your employees.

All of whom we're
actually holding right now.

And they are ready to roll,
let me tell you.

So, if I were you,
I'd want to beat them to it.

The clinic was set up by
the same cartel out of Morelos

that moved the majority
of the black tar heroin

in Hawaii.

Oxy's just another drug to them.

And I'm just the medical license
they need to write scrips.

Kelsey called me in a panic.

Said that Alana's out of rehab,

and she was thinking about
going to the cops

to shut down the clinic
that put her in there.

Kelsey was afraid of
losing her supply.

So you called your handlers,

who you knew would
kill them both.

Look, I'm a victim here, too.

You think I want
to be doing this?

They said they'd
kill me if I didn't.

Except there's a reason they
approached you, isn't there?

Might have something
to do with the fact

that when you were a GP,

your little family practice
was prescribing oxy

to every other patient.

You've been doing this
for years, Doc.

What's a couple more overdoses

if it means protecting
your revenue stream?

Found the guy?

Yeah, we found the guy.

Thanks.

I got to say, man,
this kid's really

starting to take
after her old man.

I mean, standing up
to the bully,

speaking up for
the little guy.

Yeah, I think maybe she, uh...

she gets that from you
more than me.

What are you talking about?

I don't know, uh,

Rachel made a graduation
video for Grace,

and I think you're in
more shots than I am.

Really?

Yeah. Don't get excited
about it.

No, I'm not getting excited.
I would like to see it.

Well, that's enough.

- Oh, hey, you know what?
- What?

We should have a graduation
party for Grace at my house.

Yeah.

Listen, in the backyard,
we'll get a big screen

and a projector for the video.
- Shut up.

Invite the neighborhood.

She's out. She's okay.

She's okay.

Ooh.

Careful, now, honey.

Watch your step.

Dad, did you know?

No, I didn't know anything.

Uh, Charlie put up the banner.
I was just the ladder.

- I painted it, too.
- Yeah, Charlie!

Oh, by the way,
I have a message

for you from, uh,

a Will?

He says he'll be here tomorrow.
He can't wait to see you.

Okay, give me a hug. All right.

Welcome home, honey.
Come here.

Hey, listen, um, now that
he's out of the room,

I'm just gonna tell you,

you thought your father
was neurotic before, oof,

girl, you done
did it now.

Dad told me what
you guys did for me.

- Oh, yeah?
- What?

How you found the guy who...

I just want to say thank you.

Well, you're welcome.

Listen, just 'cause you're all
growing up and out to college,

and, you know,
being independent,

we're still here, okay? Any time
you need us, we got you.

And just like you did
for your friend,

that's why your parents
are proud of you.

And we all are.

We're all proud.
We're all proud of you.

That's enough. You want
to make her cry? That's enough.

- Come on.
- You sure you not talking about you?

- You're getting a little glisten...
- Can we eat?

Let's eat, please.
...in the eye area.

Perfect timing.
The ziti's ready.

The ziti?
It doesn't... Him saying "ziti,"

it just doesn't
sit right.

Kamekona's 'ohana style

Italian restaurant
at your service.

I still prefer
the name "Steve's."

I don't.

Don't get up.
Don't get up.

Don't get up.

Hey, I hear HPD

raided two more
pill mills that were

connected to
the same cartel.

I just want to say
that's great work.

Thank you. You know, I couldn't
have done it without Koa.

- Yeah.
- Yeah, she could have.

She's just making me
feel included.

- Is it working?
- I told you,

you don't need to worry
about me anymore.

And yes, it's working.

I appreciate you, sis,
and I appreciate

being a part
of this big,

weird family
you brought into my life.

We're happy to have you,
brother.

All right.

♪ With a smile on my face ♪

♪ You're the first thing
that I see... ♪

You hungry?

Oh, thank you.
Yes, I'm starving.

This is our, uh...
our best flatware.

Thank you.
Can I sit?

- Yeah. What is this, osso buco?
- It is.

Ah.

Good?

- Hmm?
- I said, "Is it good?"

Mm.

- Mmm.
- That's a yes.

I'm having the most bizarre
déjà vu.

Really? From, uh... from what?

Our first date.

I think that you
made this for me.

Why do you think
it's on the menu?

Oh, come on.

Yeah.

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