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You weren't an easy man to find, Sato.

You should have left this alone.

Where is he?

Where is Adam Noshimuri?

- We know you took him. - You know nothing.

If I pull this trigger, there's a bullet that's gonna travel

at 1,200 feet per second,

blowing a hole the size of a baseball in your brain,

killing you in a matter of milliseconds.

Now, taking that into account, I'm gonna ask you again,

where is Adam?

You'll never see him again.

You killed him?

Is he dead?

Is he dead?

If it was up to Kono, she'd put a bullet in you right now,

but we're gonna do this the right way.

You're gonna confess to Adam's murder.

- What do you want me to say? - The truth.

- You killed him. - I wanted Adam dead.

But out of respect for his father, I let him go.

- You're lying. - Am I?

I helped Adam fake his death so he could disappear.

If he's smart, he'll never show his face again.

If you're smart, you'll let this go.

Yeah, copy that.

All right, Steve and Catherine took Sato to the drop point.

They'll meet us at the plane.

Hey.

I'm not going with you, Chin.

Adam's alive.

I'm gonna go find him.

Michael Noshimuri's allies think Adam is dead.

You don't have to run anymore.

But if you go trying to look for him, you both become targets again.

You once told me to follow my heart.

That's what I'm gonna go do.

Just be careful, all right?

I will.

Thank you.

How old is he now? Okay.

No, that sounds about right.

Just relax. Relax.

Hey, let him have his fun, okay? I'll talk to you later.

Danny's father bought himself

a Porsche for his 60th birthday.

- Corvette. - Oh, sweet. Nice.

- A little late for a midlife crisis, isn't it? - Ha, ha.

Yo. What, did you forget to tell me how much you miss me?

I, uh... No, I thought it was Detective Williams.

Yes, sir.

Absolutely, governor, I'll be right there.

You first.

Now you.

Samantha?

- Oh, no. - What's wrong?

Hey, Daddy.

Why aren't you ready for school?

Uh, alarm clock didn't go off.

Oh.

Dad.

Hey. Um, good morning, Mr. Grover.

I got your face now, boy. You better get your ass to school.

- Dad. - "Dad." Don't "Dad" me.

You're lucky I don't have this boy arrested.

Something like this gets out on the Internet, Samantha,

it can follow you for the rest of your life.

Oh, my God, you're overreacting.

I like him.

- Hey, I need that for school. - Use a pencil.

It worked for me. I got a meeting to go to.

And when I come back, we're gonna discuss your punishment.

- You still owe me an apology. - Not gonna happen.

- Yeah, why am I not surprised? - Why would you be surprised?

Lieutenant Kelly told me about that stunt you pulled at the coffee shop.

I was trying to tell your man that working with you is a quick way to die.

Threaten my team's safety again, watch what happens.

Hey, man, don't you ever pull a gun on me again.

- I'm just gonna forget? - We went through that.

I either took down SWAT or let Catherine Rollins die.

I said there's always another option, but I guess that's just your thing.

- Just do whatever the hell you want. - You don't like me, do you?

- Guess what? - That's all...

Gentlemen.

- Yeah? - Yeah?

The governor's waiting.

All right, who wants to go first?

- Sir? - Excuse me?

Let's cut to the chase, gentlemen.

What I have here is a complaint filed by the head of SWAT

against the head of Five-0. What is going on?

- You filed a complaint against me? - You brought that on yourself, man.

Governor, please, the complaint was filed in confidence.

- Steve, put that down. - "Volatile.

Arrogant. Out of control.

Irresponsible and reckless behavior that puts the public at risk."

- See? - "A danger to himself and others."

- You son of a bitch. - Steve, enough.

- I'm tossing the complaint. - You...

- Starting right now, slate's clean. - This is more than just a complaint.

It's a problem. This is about the complete lack of accountability

that allows this man's behavior to go unchecked.

Don't tell me how to do my job, captain.

Look, I have a full schedule, and I don't have time to play principal.

This is a small island.

I expect you to play nicely together in our sandbox. Understood?

Yes, sir.

- Steve? - Yes, sir.

Sit down.

Very good.

From this moment forward, you will get along.

And to start you off on the right foot,

you are gonna serve a warrant together.

A 21 -year-old up in Waimanalo

has failed to pay several parking tickets.

I want you to bring this man to the courthouse,

- make sure he takes care of his fine. - Parking tickets, sir?

Governor, please, with all due respect...

Any rookie straight out of the academy can handle this.

- He's right, sir. - Look at this.

You're already agreeing on something. See to it.

- You coming? - Are you coming?

- I don't ride shotgun. - Neither do I.

You get lost?

You know, you blew two red lights on the way over here.

Oh, you should file another complaint.

I would, except Governor Denning would just tear it up,

- what's the point? - Let's get this over with.

Hello?

Nobody's home.

Works for me.

Really?

I know you like to cut corners, but what kind of half-ass job was that?

Okay, I don't have time to play meter maid.

- So you're just gonna leave then? - Yeah.

Go protect, I'll serve.

There are a lot of good cops around here

who started out doing menial tasks.

They learn to walk a beat, they learn to interact with people.

We don't all just get handed a unit to run.

Yeah, I'm really sorry I missed that part.

We were a little busy fighting the Taliban.

Hey, hey, hey.

What are you, Pavlov's dog or something?

That's "Halo." My son plays it all the time.

Okay.

Chief commander to bravo team, eyes on the perimeter. Watch your six.

Any sign of Prometheans, shoot to kill.

Hey.

Five-0. You, uh... You Ian Wright?

Yeah. Can I help you?

Yeah, you've been served.

Yeah, I know, I dropped my weapon. I got to go.

You failed to pay your parking tickets.

We're gonna place you under arrest. Turn around.

- Ha, ha. This is a joke, right? - No.

Since when do they send two guys from Five-0 for parking tickets?

- He's not Five-0. - I'm not Five-0.

Okay. Can't I just pay online?

Probably could've three months ago when you got the tickets.

I can see how that would've slipped your mind.

All right, come on, enough chitchat. Let's go. Let's go.

- Can't I put a T-shirt on? - Please.

I've seen enough shirtless wonders for one day.

You know, your tactical approach is wack.

You know that, right?

So is this some kind of new program for unpaid parking tickets?

It just seems a little aggressive.

Take your time picking a shirt there, Ian. Take your time.

That's disgusting. Okay, he's riding with you.

- Me? - You got XM by any chance?

Heh. You got XM?

This day just keeps getting better and better.

So if I'm riding with you, how am I getting back here?

Why don't you have one of bravo team come pick you up?

Well, none of them live in Hawaii.

Well, you're a smart kid, Ian. I'm sure you'll figure it out.

Ian, who are these guys?

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

- Move it. - Right.

- I'm out. - I got one round left.

You're hit.

Hey.

We gotta cut them off before they pin us down.

I'm going out the back. You take care of the kid, all right?

- Stay down. I'm right behind you. - Go.

Get up. Get up.

Help! Help me!

Hey, let me go.

Help! Help me!

Help me! Please! Help!

Damn it.

Got it.

This should help stop the bleeding.

No, no, it's nothing, it's nothing.

That nothing you got is leaking pretty good.

- I'm fine. - You know what? Fine.

Pass out, you stubborn son of a bitch. I don't care.

You know what? Give it, give it, okay?

Here, here, okay?

- Unh! Agh. - Yeah. Hurt, don't it? Yeah.

"Can you help me tie this tourniquet?"

- "Sure, buddy, no problem." - Okay.

Now, why do you suppose these guys

would want to kidnap a knucklehead like Ian?

I have no idea. We gotta get in touch with the H.P.D. as soon as possible.

Well, the kid's got no landline. Our cell service is dead up here.

- We got to move. - Yeah.

Damn it.

- What's wrong? - Was I talking to you?

You have a very angry disposition, you know that?

Oh, well, maybe it's because I'm with you.

What are...? Would you stop doing that?

You look like a blind giraffe.

How the hell can there be no cell reception up here?

Welcome to Waimanalo.

You know, McGarrett, I gotta ask you,

why is it that you are the constant variable

in every pile of crap I step in?

Oh, that's good. This is my fault.

I'm just calling it like I see it, man. Wherever you go, trouble follows.

That's funny coming from you.

What is that supposed to mean?

You don't think I did my homework, huh?

H.P.D. hires a new SWAT commander,

you don't think I'm gonna check you out?

It's not every day that a 20-year vet on track to becoming superintendent

moves to a rock in the middle of the Pacific.

Unless he's running from something.

Oh, by night, he's a Navy SEAL, by day, he's a shrink.

Just wanna know who I'm working with.

I show up for work, I do my job. That's all you need to know.

- What? - Gasoline.

We must have hit their fuel tank.

That's their car.

Clear.

- You smell that? - Tear gas.

Yeah, and that pink stain is from a dye pack.

I think these guys hit a bank. From the looks of things, not too long ago.

What did this kid get himself into?

Well, they're on foot. They couldn't have gotten far.

Over there.

Hey! Hey!

Hey! Hey! Can you even ride?

Can you?

Hyah!

- There they are. - Yah!

- Where are we going? - Cut them off.

There they are. Hyah!

- They ain't stopping! - I can see that.

- Steve? - Chin, listen.

Put out an APB on Ian Wright.

- Is this the kid with parking tickets? - Kidnapped. People who took him

were last seen headed north on Kalanianaole Highway.

They're in a gold Nissan Pathfinder.

License plate is echo-three-four-tango-Romeo-one.

- All right, I'm on it. - All right, and hey,

send CSU to that Waimanalo house, all right? Have them process the place.

I wanna know everything there is to know.

Just a flesh wound, commander. You're all set.

- Steve, it's Cath. Are you okay? - Yeah, I am.

Don't worry. Listen, check your e-mail, Catherine.

I sent you photographs of fingerprints of the shooters we took down.

We need to get their ID's, figure out what they wanted with Ian.

- Call me when you got something. - I just got off with one of my guys.

There's only one bank in the area that uses tear gas in their dye packs.

Let's go.

Gentlemen, I assure you, there's been no robbery.

See? There's a live feed running around the clock. It's all there.

- But if you insist... - We insist.

Ran the prints on your two dead shooters.

Turns out, they were part of a four-man stickup crew

focusing primarily on banks.

All were released from FDC Honolulu within the last three months.

These were the other two.

Kurt Simon and Luke Davis.

Those guys grabbed Ian.

All right, this doesn't make any sense. These guys are nickel and dime.

It took an expert hacker to pull off that bank job.

Why do I suddenly get the feeling that Ian's not your average knucklehead?

Because he isn't.

This kid's been living on his own since he was 18 years old.

His parents are both deceased.

And up until last semester,

he was a computer science major at Oahu State.

- What happened? He drop out? - Expelled.

He hacked into the university's computer system, stole final exams,

and then got caught selling them to the entire student body.

CSU found a server at his house.

Toast is trying to recover any data,

but he's having trouble because it's encrypted

using NSA-level firewalls.

All right, so our bank robbers hired Ian to help pull off this heist.

The kid helped them get past the security systems.

They go in, grab the cash.

That's why they were going to his place, split up the money.

I don't think so. If it was about everybody getting their share,

they would've hightailed it the minute they saw our cars.

I think you're right. They need Ian for something else.

Lieutenant Kelly.

Yeah, good work. Thanks. That was H.P.D.

They found our suspects' stolen vehicle

in a parking lot in Moanalua Valley.

They searched the area, didn't find the robbers or no sign of Ian.

Did they happen to find a pink laptop? With the Chicago skyline on it?

- The car was empty. Why? - Damn it.

They stole your computer?

You didn't think that was important to mention to us?

Well, I'm mentioning it now.

It's not my computer anyway. It's my daughter's.

I don't care whose computer it is.

Ian's a hacker. If he stole it, it's now a weapon.

All right. All right, McGarrett. You're right.

I should've mentioned it earlier.

- It's just that... - Just that what?

Look, man.

Do you know I caught my daughter playing show-and-tell

with some little punk online this morning?

What's that look? What, you think it's funny?

- I'm not laughing. - Ha, ha.

You too, huh? Oh, I see. Neither one of you have kids.

That's all right. Laugh it up. Your day's coming.

- It's hormones and technology. - Tell me about it.

Every father's worst damn nightmare.

I can track your daughter's laptop.

If it comes online, we can locate it.

Okay, look, last time I checked,

computer geeks and bank robbers don't exactly run in the same circles.

I'm thinking somebody had to make an introduction.

I'm thinking you're right.

Check this out.

- No. - Mm...

Ah.

- See? - You'll get the hang of it, newbie.

Okay, so much for my dramatic entrance.

All right, here we have Eli Diamond.

He's a defense attorney.

Former clients include our bank robbers and Ian Wright.

Repped Ian when Oahu State pressed charges for hacking their system.

- So Eli Diamond played matchmaker. Mm-hm.

- Where is he? - House arrest.

Awaiting trial for tax evasion.

And, uh, GPS bracelet puts him there right now.

Eli Diamond, Five-0.

I got blood.

- Clear. - McGarrett.

Well, looks like Eli Diamond made parole.

Put out an APB on Eli Diamond.

And track his car. Looks like he's making a run for it.

All right, I got Diamond's car at Ala Wai Marina.

And get this. He's got a boat.

Five-0! - Freeze!

- Freeze. Show me your hands. - Get down!

Hands behind your head. Interlock your fingers.

Interlock your fingers. Interlock your fingers.

Stay down. Stay down. Stay down.

Ian.

Ian.

Ian's not here.

Where the hell is he?

Is he alive?

Answer the question!

Okay, listen.

Diamond told us you were supposed to bring Ian to disable the ankle bracelet.

You showed up without him. Why?

You know, it's a funny thing about words.

See, 99 percent of the species, they get along without using them.

Me personally?

Oh, I'm a big fan of non-verbal communication.

You feel me?

Threaten me all you want.

If I talk, I'm a dead man.

Who are you afraid of? You can't be afraid of Diamond. We have him.

Come with me.

There was only one other person involved in this.

All right, we got this all wrong. The bank robbers didn't hire Ian.

Ian hired them. Diamond makes the introductions.

Ian promises to boost him from his ankle bracelet.

- Everybody wins. - Until we showed up.

Ian knew it wouldn't take long to figure out Diamond was the connection

between him and the crew, so he splits,

leaves Diamond no choice but to hack off his own foot.

- This kid played us. - Yeah?

Yeah, we're on the way.

Toast broke encryption on lan's server.

Looks like he's been planning this bank robbery for six months,

judging from the series of wire transfers.

You know, this kid has millions of dollars in an offshore account.

Money that we traced back to terrorist organizations.

The dates correspond with cyber attacks on a factory in Pune

and a power plant in Beijing.

So Ian was selling his skills to the highest bidder.

Well, that would explain why our suspect is so afraid of him.

Kid's lined himself up with some pretty nasty fanatics.

Well, it gets worse. The company that designed the bank's security system?

They just won a government contract

to update all U.S. embassies with the same technology.

This was never about the bank robbery for Ian.

He was testing the system.

Contact the state department, tell them their security's compromised.

Copy that.

- Grover. - Yeah?

- Your daughter's laptop came online. - Where is it?

Come on!

Got him.

Ian Wright.

Crockett and Tubbs. I knew you'd get my message.

Get up. Get up. Hands behind your head.

Interlock your fingers. Turn around. Turn around.

- Cross your legs. - You don't wanna do that.

Oh, believe me, I really wanna do this.

What's going on?

- McGarrett? - What?

You think I brought you here without a plan.

That is Flight 408 out of Los Angeles.

Three hundred five passengers, eight crew, two pilots.

Scheduled to land here in Honolulu in just over two hours.

See, we've advanced so far technologically,

we're no longer satisfied with a simple, "Your flight's on time."

No, see, we wanna know every detail and we wanna know it now.

You know what makes all that possible?

GPS.

Most people don't realize it was created by the Department of Defense

during the Cold War as a weapon.

Allowed our subs to get an accurate fix on their target

before firing off a missile.

When government opened it up to civilian use, they cheaped out.

They didn't wanna spend the cash

to encrypt civilian GPS like they did military,

which means that everything that gets its data from civilian GPS

is vulnerable to be hacked.

Shipping lanes, trains, car navigation,

and, of course, commercial airlines.

What the hell have you done, Ian?

It's not what I've done, commander.

It's what I will do.

I have control of Flight 408.

If you don't do exactly what I say, I will drop it in the ocean.

There's a flight leaving for Pago Pago in 30 minutes.

Once I've landed and I know I'm not being followed,

I'll send instructions on how to get back control of Flight 408.

I'm not putting you on a plane.

We have your money from the robbery.

We know about the embassies. There's no play.

You just need to stop this and we'll try to make a deal.

A deal? I've committed acts of treason.

- There won't be any deals. - It's 300 people.

- You gotta stop this, Ian. - No chance.

- Turn it off. - You think I'm stupid?

The computer running the hack is somewhere else.

This one just lets me keep an eye on it.

There's gotta be another way to shut this thing off.

Yeah, of course, there is. But it requires you putting me on that plane.

Where's the other computer, Ian?

- Where's the other computer? - You just don't get it, do you?

This is speed chess, gentlemen.

And you were checkmated 15 moves ago.

Now, put me on that plane or 300 people are gonna die.

- What did the tower say? - Confirmed Flight 408's been hacked.

Ian's tricked the plane's GPS into thinking

they're on course when they're not. It's called spoofing.

Now, if that plane stays on its current path,

they're gonna be far over the ocean

by the time they realize, they're not gonna have enough fuel to land.

Gotta call the pilot and get them back on course.

We can't. The tower's lost communication.

You get back to that tower. Keep trying to get in touch with that plane.

- I want constant updates. - Copy.

- Catherine. - I reached out to Naval Intelligence.

They've been developing protocols

to defend against these type of cyber attacks.

Good. What's their course of action?

Jamming the attack with software.

Now, they're sending me a zip file, but it's only a prototype,

and it's only been tested on simulated attacks.

We need to upload it to lan's computer and hopefully it'll interrupt the signal.

We can't do that. The computer running the attack is not here.

We don't know where. He's monitoring it from this laptop.

That's okay because that means the two computers are connected.

So we already have a tap on Grover's laptop, so all we need to do

is trace the connection back to the computer that's running the attack.

- You got something? - He scrambled the signal, Steve.

I'm staring at about a hundred different IP addresses on Oahu right now.

One of them is the location, but this is gonna take days to narrow down.

We don't have days. Catherine, we have minutes.

Put every resource we have on this.

We're screwed, aren't we?

Three hundred lives.

I don't think we have a choice but to put Ian on this plane.

I think that's the right decision.

Thank you.

All right, now so we got 20 minutes before we gotta put this kid on a flight.

Maybe there's some way we can find where he's hidden that computer.

H.P.D. has his server.

I mean, where else is he gonna go to pull this off?

Someplace familiar, someplace he would trust.

Problem is, we have no intel on this guy

except that he plays Xbox and he gets parking tickets.

He gets parking... Hey, you still got that arrest warrant?

Let me see that.

All right, he got six parking tickets in three months, all in west Oahu.

You recognize any of these addresses?

These are all near Oahu State.

Someplace familiar.

Hey, Cath, check out the IP addresses we got.

See if any of them is a location near Oahu State.

Somewhere around the 300 North Carver block.

Steve, okay, one of the addresses is 330 North Carver Road.

- It's the computer science building. - Good. That's gotta be it.

I'm on my way.

The plane to Pago Pago leaves in 15 minutes, all right?

Until we hear from Catherine, stick with the plan.

- All right. - Let's go. Get up.

I hope you booked me a window seat.

Walk.

- What are you doing? - Excuse me?

- Are you using this computer? - I'm saving it for a friend.

- That him? - Yeah.

- Gave me 500 bucks to hold this seat. - Get up. Get up now. Up.

You'll get an e-mail with instructions once I land.

I'll see you soon.

Oh, tell your daughter I said thanks for the loaner.

Or maybe I'll just tell her in person one day.

Get your ass on that plane before you get a bullet in your face.

Come on, Catherine. Come on, come on, come on.

Come on. Come on.

Uploaded. Signal's been jammed.

Pilots have regained control of Flight 408.

All right. Let's get him.

Where the hell did he go?

We got the whole airport on lockdown, but so far, no sign of Ian.

Passengers on the plane said he got up to use the restroom,

he never came back.

I don't know how this kid did what he did.

Couldn't have gotten far, though.

- Paxana Airlines. - We'll find him.

Flight 408 from Los Angeles has arrived at Gate 34A.

- Paxana Airlines, Flight 408... - You made the right call.

34A.

- Steve. - Governor, before you say anything,

I wanna take full responsibility for today's events, okay?

Captain Grover, he was simply following my orders, sir.

That's funny. Captain Grover said the exact same thing.

A lot of lives were saved today because of you two.

Well done, gentlemen.

That was good work today, commander.

You too, captain.

You need a ride?

I don't ride shotgun.

See, now I believe you're doing your homework.

This mean I get my computer back?

All right.

Let's get something straight, young lady.

As long as you're living in my house, under my roof,

there will be no more you-know-what with you-know-who.

- Are we clear? - Yes, Daddy.

All right.

Listen, um...

I realize it was difficult for you to pack up all your things,

move out here with me, and leave all your little friends behind, so...

I know it was hard for you too.

Yeah.

Don't be sad, Daddy. We're gonna be happy here.

Oh, yeah. Yeah. Oh, yeah, kiddo.

I love you, little girl.

I love you too.

Yeah, I know.

You better.

I'm gonna find you.