All language subtitles for Hawaii Five-O S03E21 Dear Enemy

No, I just got off the boat.

I can be at your
office in ten minutes.

My good friend,

this is Ray Tobias
talking, remember?

And I do have other bidders.

Lots of 'em.

Well, whatever you say.

Eleven o'clock tonight?

Pier 5-A?

Be just like old
times, won't it?

Maika'i, the room
is perfect, madam.

My goodness, I
can't wish none of this

Australian currency on you.

If I'd have known Mrs.
Simpson wasn't here,

I would've got this exchanged.

Mrs. Simpson's never mentioned
my name, Stanley Jefferson?

Never hear of you.

Never you mind, madam.

This time tomorrow, I will
have plenty of local currency.

Kamili ginger, for
your pretty brown eyes.

Australia, Harry.

If you could just spend
one week down there.

I had the pleasure of staying
down there a whole year.

You'd sign up right now.
Buy yourself a little nest egg.

Income property. Retirement.

Oh.

Keep the brochure, Harry.

I'll sign up like old times.

And, Harry, don't you
worry, I'll be back tomorrow.

And when I show you all these
big investors I've got lined up,

you'll be begging me
for a part of the action.

Tonight's my night, Harry.

My luck has changed.

Aah!

Danno, Che, what have we got?

Cotton fragments from his pants.

Came off a nail on
that sixth step there.

Another splinter with
bloodstains, type AB.

Same as Tobias.

Looks like he tripped
on that rotten third step.

Landed about here,
and his head could have

slipped over the
edge into the water.

Hm.

How convenient.

Death by immersion, Steve.

Accidental, is that
what you're saying?

Been over every inch.
Not a sign of anything else.

I don't know, maybe
I'm reaching for it.

This could have
been tampered with

and put back together again.

It's possible, Steve.

But, uh, those steps are rotted,

dried out by the
salt air and water.

Test them yourself.

Yeah.

From H.P.D.

Uh, wallet, few bills,
mostly Australian,

address book and a wristwatch.

He wasn't robbed.

No hotel or a motel
receipt or key?

Well, a guy comes off a ship,

he's got to have
some kind of luggage.

But what would a man be doing
wandering around down here

in the dead of night, alone?

"Whiting case mystery death."

Have you seen
that? It just came out.

Look what they're trying to do.

Blowing that thing
up like a dirty balloon.

Trying to link that
Tobias character

with a trial that was over
and done with a year ago.

Tobias was the manager
of the apartment house

where the murdered girl lived.

That was about all he
could testify to at the trial.

He was a totally
inconsequential witness.

Now, what happened at
this so-called drowning?

Well, according to H.P.D.,

he came in late yesterday
afternoon by freighter.

He did some heavy drinking
around the waterfront,

then fell down
some stairs on a pier.

There, you see?
Just an accident.

And that is yellow journalism.

Any excuse to drag
out that Whiting scandal.

To keep it alive
in an election year.

I want you to get all
the facts on this case.

That story has
got to be stopped.

When I think of
poor Fred Whiting

out there in the penitentiary,
and his lovely wife, Flora,

still locked up in a hospital
somewhere in California.

You know, that trial put us all
through some terrible agonies.

We're already on
the case, senator,

so I wouldn't worry.

And I can appreciate the
agonies you've been through.

Emotional and political.

Trial transcripts?
Yeah, heavy going.

You gotta be a lawyer
to be a cop today, Danno.

I'm trying to put
together a picture for us.

Principals involved,
summary of their testimony.

What about Tobias?

Well, he had all of two
minutes on the witness stand.

Yes, he saw Whiting
and, uh, Betty Anders

together on several occasions
going into her apartment.

And no, he was not around
the night that she was murdered.

But I haven't been able to
find any direct connection

between Tobias' death
and the Whiting case.

Fred Whiting
murdered his mistress,

evidence was overwhelming.

The verdict, unanimous.

Now, what have you got for me?

Preliminary autopsy on Tobias.

Time of death: 11 to midnight.

Alcohol in bloodstream: 0.19.

That's plenty drunk. Other
than that, not much new.

Concussion, water in the
lungs, death by immersion.

What about the hotel and
motel check? Anything?

Not yet, but
Kono's still with it.

Tell Kono to be careful.

Tobias could have
used a phony name.

He left a string
of chiseling debts

behind him when he left for
Australia about a year ago.

Yeah, Jenny.

Oh. Yeah, put him on.

Yes. Yes, Mr. Lockman,
this is McGarrett.

Yes, I'll do that.
I'll be right over.

Henry Lockman, the attorney?

Yeah, Henry Lockman and client

would like to see me
as soon as possible.

Some strange folks coming
out of the woodwork, Danno.

Lockman was
Whiting's tax counselor

and political
advisor, wasn't he?

Yeah, plus business partner.

Now he's pushing Amos Bolin

for the job Whiting was
supposed to be a shoo-in for.

U.S. senator.

Also,

Lockman and Whiting
owned the apartment house

where Betty Anders was murdered.

The one that Tobias managed.

Interesting? Yeah.

You said client.

Who's the client?

Flora Whiting,
Mrs. Fred Whiting.

McGarrett. Good. Come in.

Counselor.

McGarrett, Mrs.
Whiting hasn't been well.

She... I think you know she had
a nervous breakdown last year

after her husband was sent to...
- Henry.

Don't you dare tell
Mr. McGarrett I'm crazy.

Mrs. Whiting? I greet the enemy.

The enemy?

Oh, yes, of course.

But thank you for coming
so quickly. Please sit down.

Thank you.

I was told just this morning
you were still in California.

What would you have done if
you'd have known I was in town?

You would've gotten in
touch with me immediately.

Yes, of course you would.

The minute you heard
about that man Tobias' death,

because you too believe
that that man's death

has something to do
with my husband's case.

Don't you, Mr. McGarrett?

Mrs. Whiting, as of
now, we have no case.

Naturally, we're
investigating... Flora.

Flora, Mr. McGarrett
must deal in facts.

Now, I keep trying to remind
you what kind of man Tobias was.

What kind of man was he?

Unreliable, opportunistic...

Are you finished?

Both of you? May I speak now?

After all, I did invite
Mr. McGarrett here.

Please, go ahead, Mrs. Whiting.

I received a very
important letter

from one Mr. Ray Tobias.

Flora, please. Deceased.

- Calmly.
- Yes, I know, calmly.

I mustn't get excited.
Doctor's orders.

But I am excited.

I have every
right to be excited.

Mr. Tobias wrote me
about my husband.

What did he say?

He said he could help
me get Fred out of prison.

In the past year, I have
written so many people,

I can't tell you. I...

Mr. Tobias is one of the few

who answered my letter.

In his letter he said, yes,

he was coming back to Honolulu,

and he added that he
thought he could get

my husband's
entire case reopened.

May I see that letter?

Well, I had it.

I must have misplaced it.

Misplaced it?

Oh, yes. I... I received
it in the hospital.

Things get... m-mixed
up in hospitals.

That's a pretty vital
piece of information

to misplace.

Now, I'm not a criminal lawyer
by any means, Mr. McGarrett,

but I have tried
to explain to Flora

just how difficult it is to get
any murder case reopened,

let alone on hearsay.

Hearsay? Hearsay, Flora.

A lie from a somewhat
less-than-reliable con man.

Henry, please.
I'm not that gullible.

Can I fix you a drink?

No. No, thank you.

I'm...

not able to see
Fred until next week.

I really wanted to
wait until I talk to him.

When I drove out to
the old beach house,

uh, Wednesday, I think it was...

It's all locked and boarded
up. It has been since...

I plan on living there,

as soon as I can
get it redecorated.

But when I went
into Fred's room,

I moved a piece of furniture.

And I found this.

It looks like part
of a gold cuff link.

May I see that, please?

I'm sorry, Henry, I was
afraid to tell even you.

But you remember,
don't you, at the trial?

When a cuff link was
more than just hearsay.

Yeah, I think I remember.

Um, a gold cuff link, your
husband's gold cuff link,

was found under the
murdered girl's body.

Yes, and he'd
lost it days before.

He tried to tell the
stupid, logical detectives

that a thousand times.

Flora.

This is just a piece of a link.

Now, it could be from
any one of dozens.

Most links have a
bar similar to this.

Mrs. Whiting, the
cuff link that was found

under Betty Anders' body,
what happened to that?

I don't know. I never saw that.

Well, I'm sure it's in the
attorney general's files.

Yeah, probably.

But the matching link, the other
one of the pair, Mrs. Whiting,

wasn't that subpoenaed from
you for evidence in the trial,

and then returned
to you afterwards?

Yes, it was. That's
what happened.

And do you still have the link?

Well, I must. I... I
don't know where.

In the safety deposit
box at the bank.

Well, uh, could you
get it for me, please?

Now?

Well, as soon as possible.

Oh, yes, of course. Henry,
could you drive me to the bank?

Yes, yes.

Meantime, may I keep this?

Yes, you may.

Thank you. Thank you.

Fred always told
me if I needed help,

if I found anything
that could help him,

that I could trust you.

Mrs. Whiting, my job
is to dig out the truth,

wherever it lies,
wherever it's buried.

Thank you. Thank you.

Real estate, that's
all he talk about.

Australian land.

All the time he's
drinking my good whiskey,

only signing the tab, no
pay like he did last year.

But he also, uh, said his
luck was changing, huh?

That's right. Always
he look at his watch.

Tell me he's going to
meet one big investor.

Danny?

I just talked with
the customs officer

who checked Tobias
through. Yeah?

Tobias had a suitcase. One.

Nothing special in it. No
weapons. No duty items.

Nothing customs
would be interested in.

Well, we've gotta
find that suitcase.

Check every hotel, motel,
and flophouse in the city.

But try to find it, huh? Okay.

Now, you were saying
that Tobias was waiting

for one of his,
uh, big investors.

He kept looking at his watch.

That's right.

About what time was that?

Oh, it was about 10:30.

Close to about 11:00.

Okay, thank you.
That ought to do it.

Uh, mind if I keep this?

That's no good to
me now. Take them.

Thank you.

Could be gold.

Could be mine, or
part of one of mine.

We lived in that beach
house for almost ten years.

I suppose I lost other links.

It didn't impress
your friend Lockman

very much either, Mr. Whiting.

Why should it? He's a lawyer.

A good one.

It's because the newspapers
are stirring up everybody

with this Tobias story.

Among the evidence that
convicted you last year...

This was the gold
cuff link that was found

underneath Betty Anders' body.

I just got it from the
attorney general's file.

Flora had these made
for me several years ago,

before I left my
job at the university

to run for the legislature.

My first political campaign.

Now, chemical tests show

that the gold content in
both is about the same.

Which is why I
wanna hear your story

about the one lost link.

Look, it's all in
the transcript.

Well, I'd like to hear it
from you, if you don't mind.

It was a couple of
nights before the...

night that Betty died.

I'd gotten home to
the beach house...

Home from where?

Betty's.

Discovered that I'd
lost one of my cuff links.

I still don't know
when or where it fell off.

Where was Mrs.
Whiting at this time?

She had gone to visit
her family on the mainland.

It didn't take me
more than a month

before I started
feeling sorry for myself.

Somehow got myself
mixed up with Betty.

Somehow? Didn't, uh,
anyone introduce you?

It was sort of a pickup.

Betty just walked
into my office one day,

by mistake, she said.

All right, Mr. Whiting,
one more question:

Those particular cuff links,

did you wear them often?

They were my favorite.

I used to keep
them at the office,

to put on when I'd change

out of an aloha
shirt for the evening.

All right. That's all for now.

McGarrett.

Betty and I did fight
but I didn't kill her.

I've said that a million times,

but somebody must have
put it there. To frame me.

McGarrett, this
little piece of gold.

Is it gonna change anything?

Possibly, if we
found the other part.

Your wife opened the
beach house for us.

I have men out
there searching for it.

Mr. Whiting, did you
ever try to break off

the relationship
with Betty Anders?

I wish I could say I had.

No, Betty provoked
that, finally.

Provoked it how?

By picking a fight with
me the moment I walked in.

Insisting that I leave
Flora and marry her.

I said, no, I wouldn't.
I couldn't do that.

She became hysterical.
She threatened me.

Said she'd expose
our whole relationship.

She'd ruin my political career.

Is that when you hit her?

Yes, I hit her once.

I shoved her away from
me a couple of times.

I told her I was going to
call Flora on the mainland,

make a clean
breast of everything,

hoping that she'd forgive me.

I didn't care about
my political career.

I just wanted to
save my marriage.

McGarrett, Betty believed me.

Before I left that night,

something told me
that she believed me.

I didn't kill her.

I swear to you,
I didn't kill her.

Oh, Mr. McGarrett,

I have something to show you.

It's a page from the letter

from Mr. Tobias I
was telling you about.

I know it's not
very much, but...

Come in, please.

Jenny, could I have
the Tobias file, please?

Yes, right here.

Well, it looks like
Tobias' handwriting.

Well, of course it is.

You do believe me
about this, don't you?

He didn't say too much.

"I've worried I didn't do enough
to help Mr. Whiting before,

"but now I've been thinking
hard about who else I ever saw

calling on Betty Anders
at the apartment house."

And... And, uh, he was writing
it all down on the next page...

I've tried and tried to remember
what he said on the next page.

Mrs. Whiting, where's
the rest of the letter?

I told you, Mr. McGarrett,
I don't have it.

I must have lost it.

Well, I wouldn't count
too much on this.

Flora, I tried to warn you.

But then he went on to say

that what he was writing down

was so important that he
didn't dare put it in a letter.

And that he would
show me the notes

the minute he got to Honolulu.

But where are they?

You didn't find anything on
the body that might indicate...?

Nothing, I'm sorry. Nothing.

Well, you will.

I know you will.

Because he said he knew
a lot that would help Fred.

Mrs. Whiting...

Do you want me to believe

that Tobias was killed
for what he knew?

Of course he was.

I don't blame you
for being excited,

but until I see

some concrete evidence
of a connection...

You're like Henry, you think
I'm still emotionally disturbed.

Is that it? Flora.

Well, I am disturbed.

And I'll be disturbed
until I get Fred

out of that horrible
nightmare of a prison.

Steve,

Chin just came back from
the Whiting beach house.

He came up with this. One of
the vacuums we had working

picked it out of the hook
rug in Mr. Whiting's room.

But that's it. The other
part of the one Fred lost.

Somebody must have
stepped on it and broken it.

It does fit.

Oh, thank God.

I told you Fred lost one.
Now you must believe me.

Mrs. Whiting...

This is the cuff link I got from

the attorney general's file.

The one found under
Betty Anders' body.

You said that you
had the matching one.

Oh, yes, I have.

It's right here.

It was in the safety
deposit box at the bank.

Three cuff links.

Whiting could have been framed.

Could have been?

Wait a minute.

You thought the broken link

was the one I had in
the safety deposit box.

You thought I put it there.

You haven't believed
a word I've said.

I'm a cop.

I work on facts.

Doesn't make any difference
now what anybody thought,

myself included.

You see, Mrs. Whiting,
I am not the enemy.

If it was a frame,

first somebody would have
to have a cuff link made,

then kill Betty Anders,

and put the cuff link
under the body, right?

Right.

How does, uh,
Tobias fit into all this?

Oh, he fits or will fit,
if he was murdered.

Which we can't prove.

What we've got
us is a lot of if's.

Remember, Danno,
we have a bartender

who says that Tobias kept
looking at his watch last night,

as if he had an appointment.

Tobias said his
luck was changing.

All right.

Suppose Tobias went down
to that pier to meet someone.

Fell, or was made to fall,

then that someone pushed
his head under the water.

Like who? Bolin?

Possible. I don't know,
let's run a check on him.

How about Lockman?

Possible.

He was running
Whiting's campaign.

Now he's playing
kingmaker to Bolin.

Danno...

I've talked with,
uh, Fred Whiting,

and I've read this
transcript until I'm blind.

Betty Anders does not
come off a very smart girl,

not nearly smart enough
to extract blackmail

out of a man like Whiting.

In other words, somebody
might have hired her.

Hired her to set up Whiting.

Somebody who wanted
just enough scandal

to knock Whiting out
of the Senate race.

But wound up with
murder instead.

Yeah.

Get me everything
you can on Lockman,

at the time of the girl's murder
and within the last 48 hours.

Every phone call,
every appointment,

every move he made. Go.

Mr. Jefferson?

Mr. Jefferson, are you in here?

Mr. Jefferson?

Mr. Jefferson?

There was a call yesterday,
Tobias to Lockman.

About 4:30 p.m.

Just about ten minutes
after he got off the boat.

And photocopy of a draft.

A check, Lockman to Tobias.

Three thousand bucks.
Made out a year ago.

Just after the Whiting case,

and just before Tobias
got on the boat to Australia.

He may be able to
explain this check,

but why would
Lockman forget to tell us

he got a call from
Tobias yesterday?

I don't know, Steve, but I
think you're on the right track.

As to his
whereabouts last night,

he was at the Waikiki
Yacht Club until 2 a.m.

Fundraising benefit
for Amos Bolin.

How far is the yacht
club from that pier?

Maybe, uh, 500 yards.

All right, Chin,
what have you got?

Lee Fung Yuk.

Custom jewelry, Kahili Street,
and out of business, Steve.

Chin, I explained
to you that Mr. Lee

was the one that I
wanted personally.

He was the one
who made the original

pair of cuff links
three years ago.

Well, Mr. Lee died last year.

But I found bankruptcy
proceedings on his shop,

filed a few months ago.

It was signed by a
former assistant of Lee's.

A Mr. Bill Makoto.

1426 Cole Street.

Yeah, Jenny.

All right, put him on.

When?

How is the woman?
She badly hurt?

She's coming along now.

Has no idea who hit
her. Whoever did took off.

There are no other
witnesses so far.

Whatever Tobias had in
that suitcase isn't here now.

Room's been ransacked.
Nothing but dirty laundry.

Tell Che to get a
lab crew over there,

go over it with a
fine-tooth comb.

I want anything and everything.

All right, that clinches it.

Somebody got to Tobias' room
before we did, cleaned it out.

Then there certainly
is a connection

between Tobias' death
and the Whiting case.

Yeah, a connection somebody's
been trying to cover up.

Now it's out in the open.

What did you say the
name of that jeweler was?

Makoto. I have the address.

All right, gentlemen. I want
Mr. Makoto. Bring him in, fast.

McGARRETT: Five
p.m. flight, one way.

Honolulu to Tokyo, first class.

The airline says that's
all they had available

when he called in for
a reservation at 4 p.m.

He also had this in his pocket
when we took him off the plane.

Seventeen hundred
and twenty dollars cash.

Pretty good for a young
man who just went bankrupt.

The shop went bankrupt.
That's my money.

I told you I've been
saving up for years.

All I wanna do is
go back to Japan,

open up a shop of my own.

Mr. Makoto,

I don't think you realize
how serious this is.

You're in trouble.

Now, things can go better for
you if you decide to cooperate.

Have you ever seen these before?

No.

Three years ago, a woman
by the name of Whiting

ordered them
designed by Mr. Lee.

Very unusual.
Excellent workmanship.

You made everything that
was good in Lee's shop.

No.

The old man was a great
artist. I never saw those before.

McGARRETT: Sometime later,

maybe a few days before
January the 14th last year,

somebody brought one of
these into Mr. Lee's shop,

and ordered a copy made.

Now, you keep your
design sketches, don't you?

Heh. I don't know what
you're talking about.

If Mr. Lee made
something once...

On that January the 14th,
a murder was committed.

A man is in jail who
may be innocent.

Last night, another murder
may have been committed.

I don't know anything
about any murder.

Now, you listen to me.

You can spend the
rest of your life in jail

for aiding and abetting, unless
you tell the truth right now.

Jail? For what?

What did I do?

Who hired you to make
this extra cuff link last year?

No one. Who told
you to get out of town

today in such a hurry?

No. You got this all wrong.

Who paid you $1700 to
run away? To keep quiet?

Nobody. Look, I can't help you.

I just can't.

He's scared to death.
If we keep after him...

I can speed it up.

I think I've got somebody
who will really melt him.

Mr. McGarrett,
something's happened.

What? I know you only
wanted to see Henry...

I was still with
Flora at the hotel

when your office reached me...

Mrs. Whiting, I may have
some information for you.

Will you kindly wait here
while Mr. Lockman and I talk?

Oh, Mr. McGarrett,
please, can't I...?

Please, it will only be a
few minutes. Mr. Lockman?

McGarrett.

McGarrett, you've
been checking on me.

My secretary tells me you
wanted to know where I was

and everything I did yesterday.

We're checking
anybody and everybody

who had anything
to do with Tobias.

By the way, Mr. Lockman,
why is it that you never told us

Tobias called your office just
after he docked in Honolulu?

What was the point?

He called and
wanted me to invest

in another one
of his harebrained

Australian land
deals. I said no.

You said $3000
worth of yes last year.

Just after Whiting
went to prison

and Tobias took
off for Australia.

Mm-hm. And that was it.

The first and last swindle
he ever took me for.

Check what I bought, McGarrett.

I will.

Ten acres of prime swampland.

And that's what I got for
dealing with an old friend.

You know, once burned...

Who's this?

Somebody who knows who
might have framed Fred Whiting.

What?

Oh, oh, the cuff link
that Flora came up with.

Frankly, McGarrett, none of
this makes any sense to me.

A third cuff link.

All right, Danno, book him.

Turn him over to H.P.D.

Mr. Lockman,

when you talked
to Tobias last night,

did he tell you where
he was staying?

No, he did not.

Look, I got nothing to
do with this. What...?

Come on, let's go.

Now, Mr. McGarrett?
You said you'd...

McGarrett, what's going on?
What are you pulling here?

I told you, Mr. Lockman, this is
the man who made the cuff links.

All three of them. MAKOTO: No.

I didn't say that. I
didn't say anything.

You mean he made
the third cuff link?

Yeah. The question is,
when did you make it?

I'm sorry, Mrs. Whiting.

I want the truth.

When did you make the
third cuff link for Mrs. Whiting?

Four... Four days ago.

You've had a whole year to plan
this, haven't you, Mrs. Whiting?

Among all the letters you wrote,
you wrote one to Bill Makoto.

You told him to get
his old drawings out,

and start making
another cuff link.

Fred is innocent. He was framed.

When you came back here
five days ago, you had it all set.

But then this morning, you
picked up the newspaper,

and you discovered the
perfect timing for your little ploy.

Mr. Tobias was murdered.

He was murdered
because he knew something.

McGARRETT: Oh, yes. Yes.

He wrote you a
letter, didn't he?

But you saw it.

I saw one page of it and
the rest you threw away.

And everything else you
claimed he said, you invented.

Mr. Tobias knew
who murdered that girl.

You're lying, Mrs. Whiting.

You've told me nothing
but lies right along.

Stop it. Stop it.
I won't hear it.

And the more lies you
told, the bigger they got.

Now why don't you
admit it? You were lying.

All right, I lied.

And I did all those
other things too. I had to.

I had to make
you find the truth.

Fred is innocent, he's innocent,

he's inno... Flora. Flora.

For the love of heaven,
McGarrett, she can't take this.

Now, she hasn't been
well. You knew that.

I tried to warn
you this morning.

Chin.

Take Mrs. Whiting
back to her hotel.

I don't wanna go back to
the hotel. I... You've got to...

Do you know the
name of her doctor?

Yes, Wurderman. I
don't need a doctor,

All right, take her...
I'm not... Henry.

McGARRETT: We'll have
the doctor meet you there.

It's all right, I'll
be along later.

McGarrett, please,

now she hasn't done
anything really criminal.

I'll answer that for
you, Mr. Lockman,

when I find out who
ransacked Tobias' room today.

All I can do is present the
facts to the attorney general.

Yes, but in the
state she's in, she's...

She's sick and disturbed.

Now surely you could at least

recommend to the
attorney general...

I sympathize with
her, Mr. Lockman,

but sick or not, she
manufactured evidence,

and she obstructed the police
investigation of Tobias' death.

Now will you please
call her doctor?

You can use one of
the phones outside.

Yes, I'll arrange to have a
nurse stay with her, but...

But please hurry, doctor,
this is an emergency.

Yeah. Yeah, good. Thank you.

Hold it, Kono.

You're still at
Tobias' place, right?

What you've got
is pretty important.

Steve's here and I think
you better tell him yourself.

Hang on.

Steve, Kono on Line 2.

McGARRETT: Kono,
what have you got?

Steve, I found me a witness.

Someone who saw a car drive off

from the alley
behind Tobias' motel.

A green sedan.

I've got the three
numbers for the license.

Have you checked
with Motor Vehicles?

They're working on
it now. They'll call you

as soon as they come up
with the registered owner.

Yes?

For you, doc.

Mr. Lockman. Yeah.

Well, she's finally
asleep, Henry.

I've had quite a time with her.

She's been fighting
the sedation.

Well, the nurse is
on her way, doctor.

Uh, ten, 15 minutes at the most.

I wanna thank you for
getting there so promptly.

Yes. Yes. I agree there.
That should be necessary.

I have two more
house calls to make,

so I'm leaving instructions
and medication for the nurse.

No, no, it's sedatives.

She'll require more during
the night and tomorrow.

Not at all, Henry.

And my number is here if
the nurse should need me.

Good night.

Good night.

George.

Look at the view, George.

Come on out, bring your drink.

Henry.

Answer the phone, please.

No, Flora. Dr. Wurderman
said no calls.

How can you do that?

Let the phone ring.

I never can.

You've gotta get some
sleep. Doctor's orders.

He left a prescription.

Fix me a drink, Henry.

Flora.

I need a drink.

Please.

All right.

Just one drink.

When did you get here?

Dr. Wurderman let me in.

Just after you'd fallen asleep.

Oh.

Now, if you take
this, you get this.

Now come on,
Flora, be a good girl.

Please.

That's it.

What did Mr. McGarrett mean

when he said that room
had been ransacked?

I don't know,
it's not important.

Did you ransack that room?

Why would you think that?

Because you were there

when I told McGarrett that lie

about Mr. Tobias

having all those
important papers on him.

Did you?

All right, Flora.

Sure, I did it.

See, I knew what you were up to.

I just wanted your
stories to look better.

For your sake and Fred's.

Now come on, take your pill

like a good girl. You promised.

Henry,

did you kill Mr. Tobias?

Oh, Flora.

Dr. Wurderman didn't let you in.

You had my keys.

You had them all day long.

Tobias knew something
about you, didn't he?

Something about
you and Betty Anders.

And you killed her.

And you blamed...
You blamed it on Fred.

Of course you did.

I should have
known it all along.

Oh, no. Please. Shh.

Shh.

Shh.

All right, Flora.

See, Betty was...
Betty was drunk

and she was crazy when I...

When I walked in on her.

After Fred left, she
turned on me, and sh...

She was gonna expose me.

See, your instincts
were right, Flora, you...

I set Fred up with Betty.

Simon-pure Fred, your...

Your shining knight.

He couldn't take advice.

Couldn't do it my way,
so I had to get rid of him.

I'm sorry, Flora.

But you just couldn't stop.

Just like Tobias, he
wouldn't stop either.

He'd always be asking.

Always wondering.

McGARRETT: Hold it,
Lockman, hold it. Get her, Danno.

Put her down. Get her on
her feet, keep her moving.

Spread them.

We found out who
rented the green sedan.

But you had to stop her from
telling us you took the car,

didn't you, Lockman?

You borrowed it to
get to Tobias' motel

and ransack his room.

Okay, Chin, take him.

My dear enemy.