All language subtitles for Hawaii.Five-0.S08E03.1080p.BluRay.Remux.eng

What are they talking about now?

Still debating the best place
on the island to get a manicure.

A manicure? You know, I was actually
pretty stoked to get this case.

My first RICO, high profile crew.

If I had known I'd be sitting
in the back of a van for two months

listening to mob guys
discussing their nails,

eating takeout and inhaling your farts,
I wouldn't have been so quick to volunteer.

Yeah, well,
personally I need the overtime.

Gunshots! I got gunshots!

- Send backup now! Come on! Go! Go! Go!
- Push!

- Come on! Push!
- Something's blocking it!

Hey! You missed a spot.

- Excuse me?
- You missed a spot.

Oh, yeah? So did you.

Hey. We got something very
important to discuss.

Okay. Thanks, man.

Yo, there's something wrong
with this coffee.

Must be my soy cappuccino.
Dairy's been upsetting my tummy lately.

You should lay off
the cream cheese then.

It's lactose free, brah.
Allows me to get my nosh on

without all those bubbles in my bowels.

Well, now that we
are all thoroughly disgusted,

you and I have to discuss fabrics.

- Fabric?
- Yeah, fabrics.

We, uh, still haven't
looked at the swatches.

You haven't looked at the swatches
for the booths.

Okay. I don't, uh...

I'm sorry, I don't see any... they all
look the same to me, Danny.

Right. To your untrained ignorant eye,
they would all look like red.

But they are not. See, this one,
this beautiful one right here is garnet,

this is currant, and this, uh, blood,
which I'm guessing you'll pick.

Okay. I have another suggestion
if I... may I?

- Sure.
- Thank you.

I was just thinking that maybe the booth
section, you could maybe go black?

What? No. No, we can't do that.
It's an Italian restaurant.

You can't have a black booth,
it's got to be red. Know what?

Don't worry about it.
I already ordered the garnet.

- You ordered it? Uh...
- Sort of.

Yo. You boys are focusing
on the wrong thing entirely.

Ain't gonna matter what it looks like
if you can't get nobody inside.

- Huh?
- This dining and hospitality business

is all about marketing.
You fellas need a brand.

With that in mind,
I had my guy whip this up. Huh?

But it's not a bar and grill.
And I hate that shirt so much.

Well, you got a problem.

'Cause I ordered 400 of these
and my guy don't work cheap.

Kamekona. Thank you
for trying to help. Appreciate it.

But this is gonna be... it's gonna be
a different kind of establishment

- than the one you're used to running.
- That's correct.

You see, because we're gonna have plates
and we're gonna have silverware, okay?

We're gonna have a kitchen that
could pass a health code inspection.

- Ah...
- That kind of stuff.

Hey, if that's the landlord, please tell
him that I put the check in the mail.

- Did you?
- I did not.

Hello?

Hey, yeah. What's going on, man?
No. Not at all.

He's right here. Look, I'll go
get cleaned up, I'll grab Danny,

and we'll come and we'll check you out
in a bit. All right. Bye-bye.

- Huh.
- Landlord wants to hang out?

You're not gonna
believe who's in town.

- Hey!
- Harry Langford.

- Hello, chaps!
- Hey, buddy.

Those are short shorts, baby.
Looks like Daisy Dukes.

We could get him for indecent exposure.

Lovely to see you.

What's up, buddy? Okay. It's a hug.
Look at that.

- Don't need a towel now, do you?
- I'm good.

I'm gonna take a handshake today.
What are you doing here?

Has MI6 got some business in Hawaii
we should know about?

Well, I wouldn't know, seeing
as I'm no longer with the service.

- What happened?
- I've taken an early pension

and, um, I'm traveling the world
enjoying my golden years.

- Huh...
- It's your golden years?

- What're you, 43 years old?
- 45.

Which is not exactly young
in my line of work.

I would love for nothing more
than to travel the world.

But I don't think I'd get very far
on a cop's pension.

Well, to be fair, I have been
supplementing my retirement fund

with regular wins at the high stakes
poker and baccarat tables.

Is that right?
It's interesting you mentioned that.

Danny and I have got this sure-fire
business venture for when we retire.

We're working on it
right now on the side.

Ah. Well, as long as it's not
a restaurant, you should be fine.

Okay. Thanks.

Well, if anyone can make it work.

I don't wanna be inappropriate, but
that girl is so pretty, it's painful.

Oh, my God.

Gentlemen, this is Veronique.
We met in Monte Carlo.

Her full house beat my flush.

But you made it up to me,
didn't you, darling?

- Hello.
- You must be Steven and Daniel.

Harry's told me so much about you.
I hope you can join us for lunch.

Yeah.
I'll do lunch here at the hotel.

I love the hotel food here.

That'd be lovely,
right after I take this call.

Don't forget what I said, please.

- Yeah. Check's in the mail, right?
- Yeah.

McGarrett.

Yeah. All right.
We're on the way.

What do you got, Lou?

Guy in the big boy chair
was Jimmy Okada.

Head of the Okada crime family.

Shot dead 2am this morning along
with nine members of his organization.

Okada himself was the subject
of an ongoing FBI investigation.

As a matter of fact, the feds had
a surveillance team listening in

- on this very room last night.
- When this went down?

That's right. New girl's out there
getting the lowdown from the feds.

- Hi.
- You're hitting the ground running.

Yeah. What can I say?
I'm a self-starter.

Yeah, we gathered that.
The badge looks good.

Thank you. So our friends
from the Bureau had a rough night,

this whole blood bath happened
right under their noses.

- Right. Where were they?
- They were right outside.

The shooters managed to barricade them
inside their own surveillance van.

They got in and out of here
without ever being seen.

They said that there's
an emergency exit in the corridor.

So best bet says that's the entry point.

This Okada,
he's like a big shot guy, right?

- He was known as Mr. Untouchable.
- Definitely gonna be some blowback.

Whoever did this just started a war.

You are Benjiro Okada,
otherwise known as Jimmy Okada?

If you need help with my name,
then this a waste of everyone's time.

Do you deny that you
are the de facto head

of the Okada syndicate,

that you were the ultimate authority
behind the murders

of Makoto Fukuhara and Riku Kuroda?
And that you...

Deposition lasts another two hours
and Okada doesn't say another word.

Okay. This is, uh, three years ago
and he didn't do any time, right?

The jury failed to reach a verdict.

So the feds had to start from scratch,
build a new case.

All right. Look,
maybe Okada got what was coming to him.

But we need to end this
before the violence escalates, right?

Which means we need to figure out
who was behind this hit.

Well, I reached out to CIU.
As you can imagine,

there's a long list of rival gangs who
would love to take Okada out of the mix.

Unfortunately, up until now,

nobody's had the muscle or the pelotas
to make it happen.

Well, they certainly
picked the right time.

Those feds I was talking to said
that Okada usually rolls

with four or five extra guns so the
security detail was light last night.

- Jerry, you all right? What's going on?
- News. Excited. I ran up the stairs.

I think I figured out how
the shooters knew when to hit Okada.

- All right.
- I spoke to HPD,

and all the witness and staff
have been accounted for except for...

...Annie Hughes. She's the waitress
who served Okada's crew last night.

And according to her manager,
she was last seen

five minutes before the shooting.

Her cell's going to voicemail.
HPD went by her house and nada.

So you think she tipped off the shooter.

Well, her going AWOL, it does seem
like a really big coincidence otherwise.

And you know my feelings
about coincidences.

Well, that explains how they got
in and out through the emergency exit.

We need to track down Annie.
Jerry, do me a favor, stay on that.

In the meantime, the rest of us need
to see if there's anybody inside

Okada's organization that could've
been looking for retribution.

Okada had a son, Derek.

Well, that's good. Lou, look into that.
Take Tani with, all right?

Danny and I will look into any rival
crews who could have had the resources

- to pull something like this off.
- Let's get it, rook.

All I'm saying is that red,
it's a little cliché.

You're a little cliché.

Sick burn, buddy. Good job.

Hello, chaps.
Catch you at a bad time?

No... Wait a minute,
how'd you get past security downstairs?

Uh, don't. I don't wanna know.
Actually, don't tell me.

Where's, uh, Veronique?

And more importantly, why aren't you,
uh, with her right now?

Turns out you can have
too much of a good thing.

I'm beginning to suspect
that my retirement

may have been a little premature.

That's interesting.
Are you paying attention?

- I'd like to hear. Yeah, please.
- Go on.

Well, I've got to tell you,
it's not all it's cracked up to be,

traveling the world in private jets.

The soulless luxury of five-star hotels.

Endless cocktail parties, making banal
small talk with beautiful models.

It's... it sounds great,
but in the end it starts to wear thin.

Yeah, I can imagine. It must be tough.
I don't know how you made it through.

They should give you
another medal or something.

- What are you boys up to, anyway?
- We're working. We got a case.

Wonderful. You see, I have this
random idea that I might tag along.

- Lend a hand, so to speak.
- Okay.

I was... let me get this straight.
You're gonna swap a cabana at the Kahala

with Veronique for a backseat in this
guy's Camaro with us, is that right?

If you'll have me.

Look, I know my father
had a lot of enemies,

but I couldn't tell you their names.

See, he never involved me
in his business.

Never wanted that life for me.

I will tell you this, though.

If I do find out who was behind this...

Then you'll be putting in a call to us
so we can deal with it.

- Something like that.
- I'm afraid it's gonna have to be

exactly like that, Mr. Okada.

We're not just protecting you
from the others.

- We're protecting you from yourself.
- We'll see ourselves out.

Redecorating, huh?

Oh, no, we're, uh, we're going
through some fabric choices

for the booths in our new restaurant.

Danny's dead set on red.
I'm not so sure.

Take my advice,
you should go with a neutral color.

- Huh.
- Plain as possible.

- Why is that?
- So when the restaurant goes under,

they'll be easier to liquidate
at auction.

Damn. Thanks for the vote
of confidence, buddy.

Any time, mate.

So who's this bloke we're going to see?

Our Cl. Hey, you had lunch yet?

Look who came crawling back.
I guess you guys need my help after all.

No... Yes.
But not for the restaurant, okay?

- Somebody took out Jimmy Okada.
- Jimmy Okada?

We figured you might know which outfit
could pull off a hit like that.

Wow, that's a big play.
I haven't heard nothing.

It won't be too long
until we all hear about this.

Taking out a big fish like Okada?

That's just the first step
in a hostile takeover of his turf.

This situation is going to escalate.

Anyone can kill the king. Reigning in
his place is another thing entirely.

I don't know who you are,
but that's, like, really profound.

Kamekona,
this is our friend Harry Langford.

- Aloha.
- Pleasure.

He's British, that's why you can't
understand anything he says,

'cause he talks funny.

Excellent shrimp, by the way.
Please give my compliments to the chef.

You could tell him yourself.
You're looking at him.

- You made this?
- With these hands.

Well, that's remarkable.

I've got to tell you, big lad,
when they told me I'd be eating shrimp

made in the back of a truck,
my expectations were not high.

But this shellfish is yummy.

And I can get away with saying yummy
because I'm British.

Okay. Can we get back
to why we're here, please?

What was that again?
Oh, yeah. The Okada hit.

Like I said, I can't put a particular
crew in the frame on this.

But whoever they are, I know one thing:

the street wars that they just started,
they're gonna need a lot of firepower.

If I'm in the market of that kind
of iron, Loto Manui.

He's the go-to guy for all the gangs
looking to tool up.

So if this Loto
is the guy to go to for guns,

how come I never heard of him?

He knows all the names
and faces of every cop on the island.

So good luck getting
within a hundred feet of him.

- Hm.
- What?

Afternoon, everyone.

I'll take the house Mai Tai.

In a clean glass, if you have one.

You on your own?

Actually, I'm here to meet someone.
They should be along any minute.

Buy you a drink while you wait?

That's really lovely of you to offer,
but I've just ordered one.

Mahalo.

- This is going swimmingly.
- Look.

He knows what he's doing, all right?

I think.

Hey. Check this out.

All right. That's... that's Loto.

A lot of muscle he's with.
Are you sure this guy can handle it?

You've seen him
do his thing. He's a pro.

No, he was a pro, okay?
He's been gambling and dating models

for who knows how long,
and maybe he got a little rusty, okay?

You Langford?

Mr. Manui. Can I buy you a drink?

Thank you for meeting me.

I've already decided I don't like you,
so you can lose the nice guy act.

Seems a bit harsh, but okay.

I'm here because you know
someone who knows me.

That gets you a sit down.

You want me to stay, talk business,
better come up with a good reason.

Is that reason enough?

- Fully functional, of course?
- Sure.

I usually like
to try before I buy.

Step into my office, Mr. Langford.

Now this is more like it.

- Okay, that's not part of the plan.
- What's not part of the plan?

Let me guess,
we're just going for a little ride?

Somewhere nice and quiet
where you can dump my body.

Oh, oh! Is that gunfire coming
out the back of the truck?

Yeah, it's gunfire. Of course it is.
I told you he was rusty.

What did I tell you?
What did I tell you? You all right?

- Never better.
- See?

Hey, uh, English. If you crush his
windpipe, he won't be able to talk.

- We got to ask him questions, you see.
- Huh.

Mr. Manui, are you ready to talk?

I think that's a yes.

Uh, look, someone is making
a big play for Okada, all right?

And they need a lot of guns to do that.

So what I'm gonna ask you
is who's made a big purchase recently?

Okay. Um, I assume you are familiar
with the term "good cop-bad cop."

And in this case, I am definitely,
definitely the good cop, all right?

Those guys, on the other hand,
they are, uh, the bad cops.

In fact, they're not even cops.

So if I was you, I would speak
to me as opposed to them.

No? Okay.

I warned you, buddy.
He's all yours.

All right. Mr. Manui has decided
to make this fun for us.

Would you like to have first crack
at him or should I give it a go?

Harry, please. You're our guest.

That's very kind.

Five-0! Drop your weapons!

- Move in!
- Ahh!

Don't move.
Keep your hands where we can see them.

- I believe this one's all yours.
- I'm never gonna catch that guy.

Ahh!

Hey, Danny,
is that the color of the booths?

No, that's blood.
I ordered garnet.

Oh, aprés vous.

Ah, this place brings back memories.

So, I mean, Christmas must
have come early for you guys.

All those shiny new toys you got.

What are the odds that
when we run those guns,

we're gonna get a ballistics match
to the Okada shooting?

Go ahead.
You'll be wasting your time.

Wait a minute, you want us to
believe you weren't behind that hit?

Why you got all the new hardware,
Viktor?

Because we're gearing up
to make a play for Jimmy's turf.

But only after the feds send him
to the Halawa Hilton.

See, thanks to someone I know in the
Agency, I know about the RICO case.

I'm just waiting for the perfect time
to make that move.

I might be crazy, but I'm not stupid
enough to risk taking Jimmy out

from right under the noses of the FBI.

Well, I hate to be
the bearer of bad news,

but it appears that your man Viktor
is telling the truth.

Those guns that you guys seized
had nothing to do with the Okada hit.

Okay. How do we know this?

Because the ballistics report came back
from the crime scene.

All the shots that were fired
in the place came from one gun.

- One gun?
- One gun. Browning Buck Mark 22 LR.

Registered right here in town,

and somebody reported it stolen
three days ago.

One guy goes into Jimmy Okada's
headquarters,

takes out ten armed men, is that...?

I found it hard to believe myself,
but the evidence supports it.

Based on the FBI audio recordings and
the positions of the mics in the office,

I was able to reconstruct
the shooter's steps.

First of all, the recording confirms
that he came in through the emergency exit.

He first takes out the security guard
at the door and then moves inside.

Seven shots, he wastes the guys
at the card table to his left.

Three men watching TVgo
for their weapons,

but he takes them out,
firing on the move.

Drops the mag and reloads,
using the sofa as cover.

That's the magazine hitting the floor.

Pops up two shots,
takes out the lieutenant.

Last but not least,
he faces off against Okada himself.

Okay. So what you're saying
is not only did this guy take out

ten armed men by himself,
he did it in less than 40 seconds?

This guy's a professional,
maybe a contract killer.

But people in that game usually
have access to their own weapons,

- ways of getting hold of clean guns.
- I'm with Harry.

I mean, it doesn't makes any sense
this guy would use a stolen gun.

Hey, Tani.

Hi.

- And who might you be?
- Oh, come on, Harry.

- Just being polite, Daniel.
- That's okay. I get it. He's British.

I'm Tani.

Harry Langford, friend of the court.

Oh, boy, he's very British.

And you're very new to this job.

How long have you been a cop,
a couple of weeks now?

- What tipped you off?
- Well, the glint on that badge

is practically blinding me, which tells
me you were either up all night

polishing it,
or it's brand spanking new.

Second, you're dressed to impress
in those wedged espadrilles,

very de rigueur, not exactly practical
when you're running down a suspect.

All right. Well, they provide a shocking
amount of support, so thank you.

And thirdly, you still have
that sparkle of enthusiasm to you,

unlike these boys
who are dead behind the eyes.

It's true. I'm dead behind the eyes.

Okay, that's enough.
Tani, what do you got?

Got a fresh lead.

Got a hit on that missing
waitress-slash-potential witness-

slash-potential accomplice,
Annie Hughes.

Her credit card was just used to check
into a hotel on the North Shore.

All right. Lou, Tani, follow up
on that stolen murder weapon.

We'll go see if we can
track down Annie Hughes.

All right. I'll just, uh,
stay here and, uh, hold down the fort.

I've been in two fights,
had a near death experience

and ruined a $4,000 suit,
all before tea time.

I apologize for all of that.
But you... you did ask to tag along.

- No, no. I'm having a lovely time.
- Good.

What do you mean you're having a lovely
time? What is the matter with you?

I can't wait to retire. Okay?

I don't care if it's running a restaurant
or spending time with my kids.

Anything but car chases
and bullets whizzing past my head,

anything that doesn't involve those
things will be a giant improvement

- to my quality of life.
- Oh, my dear Danny.

I used to think the same thing.
But you don't appreciate

how much you need the buzz of the job
until it's gone. Besides,

you blokes don't have it so bad.

Driving around from witness to witness,
collecting evidence,

getting into some fisticuffs,
little bit of argy bargy along the way.

It's all quite quaint, really.

- You say argy bargy?
- You know, an argument.

- Mm-hmm.
- The constant bickering you two engage in.

Don't get me wrong,
it's coming from a place of love.

That's why you're going
into the restaurant trade together.

Can't bear to be apart, right?

Annie, Five-0.

- Steve.
- What?

The body's still warm.

That's good.
Try to keep your fingers curved.

That's it.

I'll be right back.

You just play that through
and then start over from the top, okay?

- Can I help you?
- Hi, Mr. Walcott, we're with Five-0.

We were wondering if we could talk to
you about that gun you reported stolen.

Well, I'm sorry but it's...
you've come at kind of a bad time.

I have a student.
I'm a piano teacher.

Well, it'll only take a few minutes.
We're just following up on the report.

- Okay. Please, come in.
- Great.

So the burglary happened,
uh, at the beginning of the week?

Uh, yeah, Tuesday.
Um, but that should be in the report.

Yeah, we read that.
A little light on details, though.

So besides the Browning,
was anything else in the house taken?

Just a few odds and ends,
uh... a camera I think.

It seems a little odd,
a guy breaks into your house,

takes a couple of odds and ends and leaves
that valuable antique set there.

Silver like that gets you
top dollar at any pawnshop.

- I wouldn't know.
- Oh, yeah. Of course not.

You're a piano teacher.

You gonna get that?

Uh, it's probably a salesman.
I'll just let it go to voicemail.

Hmm...

- Hello?
- Lou?

Wow.

I guess you found
Annie Hughes, or at least her phone.

Yeah.
Listen, man, Annie's dead.

She sent a text to this number
right before she was killed.

Came back as a burner.
I figured I'd give it a try.

I'm gonna call you back.

John Walcott, you're under arrest
for the murder of Jimmy Okada

and nine of his associates.
Get your hands up over your head.

Hold on. What happened to Annie?

We can talk about that at the station.

She's dead, isn't she?

Oh, this don't look good.

All right. We need to move now.
I got him.

Tani, get that kid.
Take her someplace safe.

Sit down in this corner.

Get in there.
You're gonna be okay, all right?

You just got to stay down.
Whatever you do,

do not move
until I come back for you, okay?

You wanna get cute and try to escape?

There's gonna be lead flying
in here in a minute. Be my guest.

And you, I know you shot
your weapon before,

but this time
it's gonna be a little different.

- Yeah, how so?
- When you shoot somebody this time,

make sure they don't get up again.

Ahh!

John?

Okay. Come on. Come on.

Hey, Walcott's gone.

- He's gone.
- We shouldn't have left him alone.

Six bad guys,
five of them are dead.

One escaped when the gun fight
started going our way.

CSU ID'd the perps as known soldiers
of the Okada crime family.

So Derek Okada, he paid very
close attention to your warning.

Well, you know, damn millennials.

Okada must have put together
that Annie was in on the hit.

- Tortured her until she gave up Walcott.
- Hold on. Just one second.

So I'm clear, this cold blooded killer,
this psychopath who goes in

and kills Okada and nine of his men,
you're telling me he's a piano teacher?

Yeah,
I was skeptical too at first...

...until I got a load of this.

Wow.

What a nut job.

Piano man got it hooked up down here
like John Wick's man cave, bro.

Dozens of books and DVDs on combat
training, tactical firearm techniques,

body armor, weapons,
maps, surveillance pics.

This was months, perhaps years of prep.

So what turns a suburban piano teacher
into Dirty Harry?

Three years ago, Walcott's son, Aiden,
was killed in a hit-and-run,

and Walcott witnessed the whole thing.

Well, that'd do it for me.

Seeing your child be killed right in
front of you, that'd send me over the edge.

All right. Did it stay as a hit-and-run
or did the cops find the driver?

Case is still open.
But I took a look at the police report,

and something about Walcott's
statement stood out.

At the time he described the vehicle
as an old, light blue sedan.

But a broken taillight recovered
at the scene indicates

that it's actually a late model Mercedes
that was never manufactured in that color.

I don't get it. Even if Walcott was in
shock after seeing his kid get run down,

how could you get the description
of the car that wrong?

Unless he didn't.
Unless he knew what car it was.

- And who was driving it.
- Right.

I took a flier
and pulled Okada's car registration.

And guess what kind of vehicle
he drove three years ago?

- A Mercedes.
- 2015 Mercedes CL to be precise.

- There's your motive.
- Son of a bitch.

Okada must've convinced Walcott
not to report it to the police.

Probably threatened him and his wife.

Well, that would explain the
inconsistencies in Walcott's statement.

So he just plays along
pretending everything's all good.

Meanwhile on the inside,
his blood is boiling.

Right. Right.
He's biding his time,

he's planning his revenge,
and then he executes.

Okay. That explains that. But how does
Annie Hughes get caught up in this?

- I have an answer for that too.
- Of course you do.

Annie Hughes's brother was killed
in a robbery back in 2014.

And then shortly after that,
she joined a bereavement support group.

Where she met John Walcott.

And based on the text messages
we pulled off of Annie's cell,

that quickly developed
into a romantic relationship.

Ah. So he ropes his girlfriend
into his revenge plan.

And now she's dead.

And you better believe
he ain't letting that go either.

Oh, no, this is far from over.

So you saw him escape?
It was definitely him?

You should skip town for a while.
Just until Walcott's been put down.

- Hello?
- You're next.

I want this place locked down!

There's 20 grand for the man
who shoots this piece of garbage dead!

This is Captain Lou Grover, Five-0.
I need all available HPD and SWAT units.

I need a two-block perimeter
around Okada's building right now.

We have an elevator coming up.

It's him. He's in the elevator.

Ahh!

Go check.

Go. Go.

Ah!

You know who I am.
Why I'm here.

John. John.

Drop the weapon, John.

It's over, John, drop the gun.

Not yet.

He has to pay.

And not just for Annie.

Tell them, Derek.

He was in the car,
the car that killed Aiden.

When they saw what they had done,
Derek here tried to buy my silence.

But his father wouldn't have it.

Said he'd already taken my son,

and if I went to the cops
he would kill the rest of my family too.

This isn't gonna change anything,
you understand?

You put that gun down. We can talk about it.
We'll work through this, John.

He's right.
I've been where you are right now.

Someone I loved very much
was taken away from me.

You think this will take away the pain
but it won't, and it won't bring them back.

I know.

Hands, hands!

Behind your head, interlock your
fingers, three steps forward, walk!

Walk!

Stop there! Stop, turn around!

Turn around, get on your knees!
On your knees right now!

Right now, cross your ankles!
Cross them!

Going up.

Are you, uh, are you still happy you
decided to spend the day with us?

Well, let's say I have a new found
appreciation for what you boys do.

Well, we appreciate the help today,
Harry. Thanks, man.

Any time. I really should
be getting back to the hotel.

After today's shenanigans, I may be
in a spot of bother with the lady.

- Huh.
- Well, I may have told her

that I was just popping out
for some sun cream.

Ah.

Yeah, you got trouble, buddy, for sure.

I actually, uh, I think I got a...

I think I got a way
we can smooth things over.

Did I mention
how gorgeous you look tonight?

You did. Thank you.

I'm sure they won't be much longer.

Hot!

I know it's hot. I told you it
was hot, Danny, what is wrong with you?

What's wrong with me? You said
it's hot, not thermonuclear, okay?

I thought the plate was gonna melt.

The plate's made of...
Porcelain doesn't melt.

You know what? I cannot be...

I told you that I cannot be expected
to create in these conditions.

Get out of the kitchen.

Hey. Uh, so here's the thing.

We, uh, just had
a small problem with the appetizers.

Yeah. Listen, we're gonna go, uh,

we're just gonna start
with the entrées tonight.

- If that's all right?
- Are they ready to go?

Yeah, it depends...
what exactly do you mean ready to go?

Ready to go. Into the oven.
Right now they're ready to go.

We're gonna do it next.
We're doing it now.

- Sorry, boys.
- No. Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

No, it won't... we're not gonna be long.
It won't be long.

Don't worry, darling,
I know a great local spot

and they don't require reservations.

Oof.

Where is a great local spot
that doesn't require a reservation?

Sir and madame,
are you enjoying the entrées?

The food is simply divine.

- Thank you.
- As is the company.

You two know I love you guys, right?

Take a good look, my friend.

It's called customer satisfaction.

It'll be a while
before you guys see that again.