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Don't you give me that look. You know what you did.

Yeah, all right. All right. I should've taken you out sooner, okay?

This one's on me.

Stay.

- You're not Steve. - No.

Sorry, buddy. You, uh, must be Junior, right?

- Yes, sir. - Well, happy Halloween, Junior.

Uh, you must be Detective Danny Williams aka Danno.

Oh, that's funny. Did, uh, did Steve tell you to say that?

- Yes, he did, sir. - Yeah.

And I heard about your fall.

Yeah, well, this, see, Steve bought a cheap ladder

for our restaurant because he's cheap.

If he bought a nice ladder, this wouldn't have happened.

You got a little accident over here?

- Yes, sir. - He responsible or you?

- Him, sir. - Yeah.

- Where's Steve? - He, uh, he went up to the North Shore

to escort Dr. Brown to the courthouse.

Oh, that's right. Well, I wasted $75 on this beautiful mask

and gas money to get here to scare the guy

and he didn't even have the courtesy to be here when I got here.

- I'm sorry, sir. - Do me a favor.

- Yeah. - You don't have to call me "sir" so much.

Maybe once every couple of sentences,

or once every three minutes, something like that would be fine.

Yes, sir.

Yes. Yeah.

- All right. - Yeah.

- Good to meet you, buddy. - All right. You, too.

Nice pumpkin.

- Thank you. - Mm-hm.

Probably won't be any kids coming this far out, but...

- ...it's tradition, right? - Yeah.

Yeah, you know, Danny's daughter dropped one at my place yesterday.

You ready to go?

It's gonna be a walk in the park. You got nothing to worry about. Okay?

Remember, um, in my statement to the HPD,

I said that Gray came at me with a knife?

That's not what happened.

I need you to send officers to my home right away.

You're gonna put me in jail? Come now, Alicia.

Do you really think that's gonna put an end to it?

Ma'am, hello?

There's only one way to put an end to this.

What's the nature of your emergency?

I need to report a murder.

I could've held my gun on Gray until HPD got there.

I knew that she was never

gonna let me go unless I put a stop to it.

Okay. Um, first of all, I didn't hear any of that, okay?

Second of all, Alicia, you can never tell anybody what you just told me.

Do you understand? You can't tell your lawyer, not your daughter. Nobody ever.

Well, maybe they'll think of it as self-defense and they'll let me go.

Are you willing to take that chance?

I can't take the stand and commit perjury.

Then you don't take the stand, okay? You don't testify.

When a defendant in a murder trial doesn't take the stand,

it's basically an admission of guilt. I just have to tell the truth.

If I don't, I'm just as bad as the people I put away.

Well, you know what? You're wrong. That woman was a serial killer.

She deserved to die. And let me tell you something else.

The young lady in that house, Alicia, that young lady in there,

she lost her mother for five years. She does not deserve to lose you again.

Have you thought about that?

I'm gonna put my faith in the system. It was self-defense.

What if that jury doesn't see it the way you see it?

Then I... then I need to ask... you to take care of her.

Louis Purnell Grover.

I'm so glad you accepted my invitation.

How's Hawaii been treating you?

Do I know you?

Be thankful that you don't.

I don't know you, you don't know me. Why am I here?

Do you like fried chicken, Lou?

It's just an innocent question. No cultural significance implied.

Yes. Yes, I do.

- But at my age, I try to avoid it. - Shame.

I'm having Gus's World Famous for dinner flown in special from Memphis.

Best fried chicken on the planet.

Well, don't feel bad. I had a lot of grape soda and watermelon on the plane.

A plane that I rode on for 11 uncomfortable hours

to come see a man who I've never met or heard of be executed tonight.

You're perplexed.

And you're Sebastian Wake, former East Coast gun for hire,

convicted of multiple homicides, and suspected in dozens more.

You don't wear a hockey mask or have knives on your fingers because,

- well, you're the real deal. - You've done your homework.

Yeah, well, they had Wi-Fi on the plane, too.

What I can't wrap my mind around though is, um,

why you demanded to talk to me

before you, uh, ride the electric horseman into the afterlife.

You have a wonderful way with words, Lou.

I'm not a big fan of wasting time.

That's why with so little left I thought it prudent we finally meet.

The local DA mentioned to me something about you wanting to make

an eleventh hour confession, is that the reason I'm here? Fine.

If that's it, let's get on with it.

Patience, Lou. All in good time.

But trust me, after we're done, you're gonna be glad you watched me die.

This guy's name was Tyler Riggins.

He had a business importing livestock from the mainland, mostly pigs.

Apparently, he was on his way to a slaughterhouse in Kaneohe,

and he texted ahead saying that his truck had broken down.

Okay. Well, he has a close contact gunshot wound.

I checked his wallet, his cash and cards are still inside.

All right. So, uh, probably not a robbery.

My guess, uneducated at this point,

is that he... he had somebody mess with his truck beforehand

so the killer waits for him to break down,

get stranded, uh...

Oh, I'm sorry, do you have a theory? Better theory? No?

- No. - Oh, yeah. I see a wheel spinning.

Well, it's just I have a little... a case of the willies.

- Why do you have a case of willies? - It's stupid. Forget it.

No, no, no, now I'm very interested. What?

All right. Well, you've obviously not heard

the tale of Pele and the Pali Road.

No, I... because I'm from New Jersey so I have not.

Okay. Well, it's an old Hawaiian myth.

Pele was the goddess of fire.

And she had this really hot relationship with a demi-god named Kamapua'a.

- Ah. - He was half-man, half-pig.

- Top or bottom? - What?

Was the top half the pig or the bottom half? I think it's kinky.

It sounds kinky and I like details so I'm interested.

I don't... I don't know. I don't know.

Okay.

Anyway, the relationship was full of drama.

And one day they decide to call it quits.

'Cause he's tracking hoof mud all through the kitchen

and the living room like an animal, right? I get it.

I'm genuinely surprised that McGarrett hasn't shot you yet.

He's tried inadvertently a bunch of different times.

Anyway, please continue. I'm riveted. What happened, they got into a beef?

They never wanted to see each other again.

They even split the island in half.

So Kamapua'a got the windward side,

and everything that's now Honolulu is Pele's.

This is, I mean, it's a fascinating story.

But what does it have to do with, uh, the dead guy?

The legend says that you're not supposed to bring pork over the Pali.

Because it'd be like bringing Kamapua'a's stuff

- over to Pele's turf, right? - Yes. Exactly.

- Got it. - And if you do it,

you will break down somewhere.

At which point an old woman will appear with a white dog.

And the only way to safely move on is if you feed the pork to the dog.

Do you have any idea how crazy that sounds?

Yeah, well, laugh all you want, but there's dozens of reports of people

just breaking down mysteriously on the Pali for no reason.

- Yo! - Hey, you.

Uncle D. D... Uncle Detective Williams.

- Uh-huh. - Officer Rey.

Did he just completely mangle that or what?

- Yeah, I don't know what he said. - What do you got?

Check it out. Fresh prints.

These are too small to be our vic's, so I'm thinking they belong to our shooter.

Looks like he came out of the woods, walked up back behind the truck,

approached the driver side window, and pulled the trigger.

Considering shoe size is generally 15 percent of a person's average height,

I'm guessing our shooter was around five-eight.

Okay. What else?

Uh... oh, yeah, shooter wasn't alone.

- You think there was an accomplice? - A four-legged one.

- I'm sorry? - I found paw prints too.

Uh-huh.

- What kind of animal? - A dog.

I came as soon as I heard.

What the hell?

Oh, why are you dressed like Marie Antoinette?

- Actually, I'm Chevalier Danceny. - Oh.

- Oh, Dangerous Liaisons? - Correct.

Keanu Reeves played the Chevalier in that film.

You know that that was Max's thing,

dressing up like Keanu Reeves characters, right?

Right. And before he left, I made him a vow. I swore I'd keep up his tradition.

He said that you and McGarrett loved it.

Hm... I don't think we said that.

But if we did, we were lying and this was three years ago.

- Max dressed up as Chevalier before? - Three years ago.

Damn. I knew I should have asked him for a list.

- Okay. What's going on? - Oh, can you believe it?

Dead driver in the Pali? This is huge.

Hey, do you mind if I run point on this? I mean, it's kind of in my wheelhouse.

Wait, why is it your wheelhouse?

'Cause I'm an expert of Oahu's most haunted places.

Kaimuki House, Kipapa Gulch, Morgan's Corner, the Pali.

- The Pali is not haunted. - Yes, it is.

I know for a fact the Pali is haunted. You wanna know how I know?

- Uh-huh. - 1983.

My buddy Gordie Lachance calls me up.

He's got the new Bantha Tracks, he says there's something in it I gotta see.

So I grab my bike and I pedal over there. I take the Pali.

So I'm rocking out this new Journey. "Separate Ways."

Definitely my favorite track on the Frontiers album.

- Spent six weeks at number eight... - Jerry!

Right. So I'm burning rubber. Got my headlight on.

Then suddenly the fog rolls in and I hear static, and my headlight goes out.

What's going on? I don't know.

Hit a pothole. The chain comes off. I dismount to get the chain back on.

I fumble around in the darkness. And then I hear it, growling.

Could be canine. I'm thinking it's getting closer.

"Oh, no, this is it. This is how I end. What do I do?"

And then I remember I got the answer in my fanny pack.

Um, you owned a fanny pack?

1983. They were cool back then.

I don't think fanny packs were ever really cool. Ever.

Agree to disagree. Can I continue with my story?

Sure. So what was in your butt bag?

Spam. Good 'ol Spam.

I pop open the can. I toss it into the fog. The growling stops.

I get the chain on my bike and I race over to Gordie's house.

But I never set foot on the Pali again.

Trust me, that road is cursed.

- Dude, you're preaching. - Uh-huh. Okay.

Listen, maybe you had a supernatural encounter on the Pali,

but our victim did not, okay?

The lab said that someone messed with his truck.

They put diesel in his tank, okay?

- What's going on? - We just caught another homicide.

What a shock. Mark my words, it's gonna be a busy night.

Studies show that violent crimes spike around Halloween.

Are you sure I can't offer you some?

I'm good.

I met this chicken farmer once.

He raised what you'd call "broilers" in these huge, ammonium-filled,

windowless sheds with lights on 24/7

to make his birds eat as often as possible.

But that wasn't enough.

He pumped these animals with steroids to make these things huge.

Only problem was they kept dying on him.

He had pictures on his phone.

These things were freaks of nature.

They went from zero to 60 so fast their hearts just gave out.

So naturally, I ask this fellow, "Do you hate birds?"

Because I guess you got to

if you're gonna go into the chicken-raising business.

What did he say?

I shot him before he could answer.

- I'm starting to lose patience. - Oh.

And good thing we only got a few hours on the clock

before we have to end this pleasant exchange.

That ain't what this is.

This is me sitting around watching you consume

a 4,000-calorie fried heart attack.

- I'm gonna miss your wit. - I don't like my time wasted.

You're not telling me what I wanna know. I'm done.

He was right about you: sharp tongue, short temper.

Last one, buddy. Who?

Clay Maxwell.

What do you know about Clay Maxwell?

Your ex-partner, Clay Maxwell.

He told me everything there was to know about you.

Chicago, then Hawaii, how you accused him of killing his wife.

He did kill his wife.

And he knew that you wouldn't stop looking for evidence

until you proved that he did,

so he hired me to kill you.

His name's Bryan Hansen.

His body was found partially entombed in fresh concrete

outside of his home this morning.

There was blunt force trauma to the back of the head,

so I'm thinking he was probably knocked out first then submerged in the cement.

He then suffocated as it dried.

- Okay. Time of death? - Around midnight.

Seems like pretty complicated. Why go through all the trouble?

Well, forgive me for overstepping, but I actually think this homicide

could be connected to the one on the Pali Highway.

- How's that? - You've heard of the Menehune?

I have not. I assume... Oh, yeah, she has.

In Hawaiian folklore, the Menehune were trolls

who inhabited the island before the first Polynesian settlers arrived.

Okay. What's the...

Well, the Menehune were known to be expert craftsmen.

They built roads and temples and fishponds and houses.

The thing is, they were very shy.

And legend has it that if they ever caught anyone watching them work,

they would turn them into stone pillars.

Okay. So the idea of the connection would be that

both of these crimes were inspired by Hawaiian folklore, you know?

- Just a shot in the dark. - I think she's onto something.

You do?

You responded to the defendant's 911 call.

What happened when you arrived?

I entered the premises where I discovered the victim,

Dr. Madison Gray, dead on the floor from a single gunshot wound to the head.

- Did you see a knife? - Yes, sir, I did on the butcher block.

The butcher block? So the knife was not in the victim's hand?

No, sir.

Where was the defendant?

She was out on the Lanai with her daughter.

Can you come talk to me outside?

How would you describe the defendant's state of mind?

Danny's up at the house with Eric right now.

They found footprints that match the ones we found on the Pali Highway.

So Noelani was right. These two murders are linked. It's serial.

- There's no witnesses at either scene? - No witnesses. No prints.

No DNA. No ballistics. Nothing.

- So we got zero leads? - Yeah.

Quote, "I need to report a murder." End quote.

But when you asked her what had happened, she claimed self-defense?

- That is correct. - Can you tell us exactly what she said?

Excuse me, Your Honor. I apologize for the interruption. May we approach?

It's urgent.

Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, court is adjourned for the day.

And we will resume at a later date to be determined by the court.

Let's go.

- Steve, what's going on? - Five-0 needs your help.

- Right now? - Right now.

My father was bald like you.

I'm told alopecia skips a generation.

Or perhaps he was just crazy as cat poop.

Which I hear does not skip a generation.

That tongue again.

I so wish we'd met earlier in my non-incarcerated life.

- I'll be back. - Take your time.

How do I know you're telling me the truth?

I have proof.

You have proof that Clay Maxwell hired you to kill me?

He offered me $250,000 for your life.

Money I can only imagine he obtained through ill-gotten gains.

I was arrested for an earlier indiscretion

- before I could fulfill the contract. - Well, consider yourself lucky.

The guys he sent after you,

I put them all in the ground except one, and he's at supermax.

Amateurs.

Yeah, well, maybe I'm just that good.

Or it was luck, which is bound to run out.

That's why you avoid the Windy City these days.

Chicago is a dangerous place for you

because your ex-partner does not want you to prove he killed his wife.

And he said that to you?

That's why you're here, Lou.

Because I'm the only one who can prove Clay killed Diane.

How can you prove that?

Extend my stay of execution and I'll tell you.

- What do you think? - Your Unsub is smart. Patient.

One murder right on top of the other, different MOs,

different parts of the island, no witnesses.

This... this had to be meticulously planned.

And they're both males so that's interesting.

Why is that interesting?

70 percent of serial killer victims are female.

They have something else in common.

- They're both white. - No, he's gone to great lengths

to make this look like the work of Hawaiian spirits.

He might be trying to make a statement.

Maybe he's Hawaiian himself, got something against those who aren't.

Steve. I can't help but think that maybe you've brought me on to this case to...

...stop me from telling the truth about what happened with Gray.

Well, I'm not that clever. We really need your help on this.

Because I don't think whoever killed these two is done.

But, hopefully with the delay, I can talk some sense into you.

Hi. Sorry to interrupt.

Eric's here. He's got something to show us.

All right. So I did a thorough search of Bryan Hansen's place

and I found more footprints, this time in the rafters.

Looks like our suspect must have been up there.

Okay. We got fingerprints?

Negative, but I did find traces of DNA. Lab's running it now.

Okay. So our suspect, he's sitting up there, he's watching Hansen,

and he is waiting for the best time to strike.

And I did find something else, something kind of weird.

Moss and seaweed.

- Sea... you say seaweed? - Yeah.

I'm not really sure what the presence of that stuff means, if anything,

but I figured I'd better mention it.

Tani, call HPD, have them send all available units

- to Wahiawa Academy right away. - On it.

- Right now. - I'll reach out to the administration.

- Oh, what's going on? - I think there's about to be a kidnapping.

Okay, explain.

All right, look, it's an old legend, the Green Lady of Wahiawa.

It's a story about a woman who took her kids down to the Wahiawa gulch.

One of the children went missing and she was never found.

Now, the mom, she died of heartbreak soon thereafter.

And legend has it that the ghost of the mother,

she wanders around Wahiawa looking for the missing child

and she grabs any child that she comes across.

Now, for years, the locals have claimed to have seen

that ghost at Wahiawa Academy.

She's always covered in moss and in seaweed.

Jerry, what do you got?

HPD's at the school, but they were too late. We have a missing girl.

A seven-year-old named Lacey Bell.

She was outside in the playground after school waiting

for her nanny to pick her up when she got snatched.

A MAILE AMBER Alert's going out.

The good news is she's got a cellphone with her today.

She's going trick-or-treating later and her mom wanted to be able to track her.

- We got a lock on that cell phone? - I'm working on it.

Okay. Got it.

Koko Crater Botanical Garden.

You're close. Like, ten yards.

Got something right here. Tani, I got something.

- Yeah. - Is it Lacey?

No, but it's her backpack.

- They're on the move. - So are we, let's go.

- Hey. - Hey.

HPD questioned everyone who's been through here in the last 30 minutes.

- Any of them see Lacey? - No, but they spoke to a hiker

who saw a woman walking around here earlier. She was wearing a hoodie.

She looked like she was in a rush, but her hood was up, her head was down.

They couldn't get a good look at her face.

I got Jerry.

Just talked to Eric.

Lab got a hit off the DNA from the second crime scene.

You're not gonna believe this. It belongs to Marissa Walker.

- Marissa Walker? Are you sure? - Why? Who is that?

She was a 12-year-old girl who got abducted 20 years ago.

She was on her way home from school, a guy grabbed her,

he dragged her into the forest, he raped her, tied her to a tree,

- and he left her there. - My God.

Yeah, but it doesn't end there.

While she was tied up, she got attacked by wild boars.

She suffered various facial injuries which left her horribly disfigured.

They never caught the guy responsible. But the papers were calling her

the "Half-Faced Girl." Everybody was treating her

- like she was some kind of freak. - Half-Face Girl. Like the legend.

That explains motive.

She's recreating the legends as a form of revenge. How do we find her?

I don't know if we can. I mean, nobody's seen Marissa in years.

- Is that right, Jerry? - I just pulled up her old case.

She may still have family on the island, maybe they know.

Okay, got something. She's got an older sister named Hannah.

- And... oh, my God. - What?

Guys, Hannah's married name is Hannah Bell.

She's Lacey's mom.

Why would Marissa go after her own niece?

I haven't seen Marissa in years.

She left the house one morning when she was a teenager,

went into the woods, and never came out.

I looked for her for months, but... I don't think she wanted to be found.

This is all my fault.

What do you mean?

There are things about what happened that people don't know about.

Details that never made it into the newspaper.

The day that Marissa was taken,

I was supposed to walk home with her from school. But I went off

with some friends instead and I just told her to go home by herself.

If I had just been there, you know, maybe he would've moved on.

What's she gonna do with Lacey?

We're gonna do everything we can to get her back safe, okay?

You have my word.

Steve, can I talk to you?

Excuse us for a minute, please.

I think that Marissa's done with the legend of the Green Lady.

- I think she's moving on to a new one. - Yeah, the Half-Faced Girl.

What if Marissa wants to take revenge on her sister

by recreating what happened to her 20 years ago?

There, there.

I have to go now, but you won't be alone for very long.

The monsters will be here soon.

- Junior, right? - Yeah.

- I'm Tani Rey. I'm with Five-0. - Oh, yeah, right.

Yeah, Commander McGarrett's mentioned you.

Right. So I guess you're living with him now?

Yeah, for the time being. He kind of took me in.

Oh. Looking after this guy?

Well, I try to.

- So how long you been with the unit? - Not long. Six weeks.

And before that, you were with, uh, HPD?

- The Police Academy. - Oh, really? When'd you graduate?

I didn't really graduate. It's kind of a long story.

- I got kicked out, whatever. - Wait, hang on.

So you were kicked out at the Police Academy and then hired by Five-0?

Yeah. Crazy, right?

Yeah, it's crazy.

This is not open for discussion.

Unfortunately, your jurisdiction isn't recognized in the state of Florida.

Okay. Listen. Then can I spend a couple more minutes with him?

Just a little more time with him, please?

There are people out there, Captain, victims of this monster.

You wanna go out there and tell them you're delaying their justice?

There was a murder that I've been trying to crack for three years.

Sebastian Wake is the only witness.

I understand, but have you taken into account that he might be lying?

What if he's not? What if he's not,

and this is the only thing he wants to get off his chest before he dies?

I'm sorry.

Sebastian Wake will be executed at midnight, and not a minute after.

- I think I know another way out. - What?

Your trial. I know another way out of it.

- You wanna talk about this right now? - Just listen to me, all right?

- Steve, come on. - We recruited you to help

with the Gray case. Now, Five-0 has immunity,

it means your lawyer can argue that you were still under that umbrella.

My work for Five-0 was over by then and we both know it.

Yeah, I have no problem telling the Judge you're still working for us.

- I'm not gonna let you get involved. - You're already involved, all right?

Because of me. It was because of me, Alicia.

I asked for your help. Don't you remember?

Hey, I recruited you, Alicia. I brought you into this.

I'm the one who asked for your help,

and given that almost killed you, let me help you.

That's all I'm saying.

Steve, you don't owe me anything. You got my daughter back.

- I'm not gonna let you lie for me. - Steve. Hey.

Look, Hannah Bell said her sister came in the woods and never came out, right?

Scary house. Halloween. Great.

- Moving. - Please, after you.

My God.

She's recreated her family.

Danny, I got movement.

Ah!

Steve! Are you okay?

Danny, take the ridge in case she heads to the river.

I think he's got something.

Okay, boy. Go, go.

Hey, hey, you're okay. I got you. You're all right, you're all right.

You're safe now, okay? Come here.

You okay? You okay?

Are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?

Where the hell is she?

- Damn it. - Commander, you there?

- Yeah, Jerry, go ahead. - We got Lacey.

- She's okay. - Thank God.

Okay, look, we just had a visual on Marissa. Unfortunately, we lost her.

Okay. I'll lock onto your GPS and get the dogs over to your location.

See if they can pick up her scent.

All right.

All right, come on. We'll find her, huh?

- Yeah, I don't know about that. - Okay. Saw a trail 20 yards back.

- She might have taken it. - Steve, come on.

Yeah.

They tell me you are wicked, and I believe them,

for I've seen your painted women under the gas lamps,

luring the farm boys.

And they tell me, "You are crooked," and I answer,

"Yes, it is true,

for I have seen the gunman kill

and go free to kill again."

Sebastian Wake, any last words?

Boy, am I gonna miss Chicago.

All yours.

He's still alive.

Almost forgot. This is for you.

What is this?

Sebastian Wake wants you to have it after he was gone.

Oh. Thank you.

Lacey!

- Good job. - Thanks.

Hey, you too, buddy boy.

- Take it easy. - Come here. Come on.

My guys scoured the woods. No sign of Marissa.

I want you guys back out here first light and have CSU process that house.

You got it.

- Hey, you all right? - What? Yeah.

Hello?

Seriously?

- You're a hero. - No. Eddie here is.

- He did all the heavy lifting. - Yeah.

So, um, how do you feel about pancakes?

- Pancakes? - Yeah.

- I love 'em. - Oh, good. Me, too.

We could split a stack.

But you mean, like, in the morning, right? 'Cause...

I don't mean in the morning. That was not an invitation to come home with me.

I meant the Wailana Coffee House.

- The Wailana? - Yeah, it's open 24 hours.

They serve pancakes all day. It's the best on the island.

- Sounds good. I'm in. - Okay. Good.

Yes, thank you.

Thank you.

The PA's offered a deal, 18 months probation.

- That's it? - Yes, that's it!

- That's it. It's over. - Yes.

- It's over. - That's amazing.

Yeah. I mean, there are some strings attached.

As part of the probation, I have to be available to...

- ...to Five-0 as needed. - So it's like we got you on speed dial?

- Right? Right? - Yeah, yeah, Danny.

That means you've got me on speed dial.

- Hey, lucky us, huh? Huh? - Congratulations to you, too.

I'm happy for you.

- Steve. - I got your message. What's up?

Listen, I need you to get in touch with the Chicago DA.

He ain't gonna take my calls, but he'll take yours.

I want you to tell him

we got Clay Maxwell for murdering his wife.

Wait a minute. What are you talking about, Lou?

Proof.

Proof, baby.

I got Clay confessing to killing Diane

and putting a hit on me because I wouldn't let it go.

All right, buddy. I'll meet you in Chicago.

Mahalo.