01x02 - Boom

[bunniefuu]

MELISSA: Doesn't even matter
what time I wake up.

That boy is in the hallway,
asking me questions

like I memorize the
encyclopedia in my sleep.

: in the morning.

Child in his dinosaur
pajamas staring at you.

Strong argument for living alone.

You know, but even
when he frustrates me,

just gives me those wide eyes,

and I'm all the way in love again.

KARL: How many routes you run, Melissa?

MELISSA: Oh, about or so, I guess.

, and counting for me.

Want to know the most
important lesson I learned?

Hmm?

We don't have to talk the entire time.

Sorry, Karl.

(PANTING)

(COUGHS, GRUNTING)

(MELISSA GROANS) Help.

- You okay?
- Oh...

What happened?

We're being hit. Need you to Mayday.

Melissa, Mayday now!

(GROANING)

Hello, dispatch.

This is car . Mayday.

No problem here. We're not resisting.

Uh, dispatch. Car .

- Mayday. Mayday.
- (FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

♪ ♪

TENNANT: Captain Milius.

Not every day

the deputy chief of staff
of Pacific Fleet comes by.

Have I annoyed Pac Fleet in some way?

Not that I'm aware of.

Well, it's still early.

Armored truck heist on the
North Shore this morning.

Saw it on the wire.

One guard m*rder*d. Used
some kind of expl*sives.

One of our warships recovered
a half million dollars

from an unflagged vessel.

Belongs to the Thai government.

The money was on the truck.

HPD's on the crime scene with FBI.

We'll coordinate a briefing later.

Thais would like their money back.

Given your success with the spy ring,

the admiral would like
you to take the lead.

It's a lot of money.

I'm guessing there's more?

Whoever did this used enough expl*sives

to roll an armored truck yards,

and only a small group of people

knew the money would even be there.

You think it's a military nexus.

We hope not.

Lucy?

Heading to the North Shore?

JESSE: Whoa.

Since you're new, Kai,

maybe you don't know,
but we don't really have

a "bring your pet to an
active crime scene" day.

Stay.

Landlord at my place
is making a stink, okay?

Wants more money 'cause
he claims that Inoki's

not, like, pet-sized.

Dude's trying to kick me out,

so I'm in the process of
finding other options.

Jesse. Kai.

According to the FBI, the truck
was en route from Pearl.

Three-man heist crew comes in.

Takes out the driver.

His weapon's still holstered.

He didn't put up much of a fight.

No sign of expl*sives in here.

- How'd they get in?
- TENNANT: Second guard opened it.

Heist crew took the money
and escaped in a stolen van,

which HPD found in flames
four miles up the road.

KAI: Yeah? Where's the second guard?

At HPD. Lucy's talking to her.

And we didn't get any of the footage

from the truck's cameras?

No, the security cameras were off-line.

What is it, Jesse?

I mean, these guys were good.

Like, really good.

In and out. No muss. No fuss.

- Well, some fuss.
- JESSE: Yeah, but that's the thing.

Why would they take out the driver

and leave guard number two alive?

That's a really good question.

I just need you to run through
it one more time, Melissa.

I already talked to those other people.

FBI. Company investigators.

I...

Oh, my phone. They took it.

The robbers?

The police.

I'm sure they'll give it back.

I need to call my son.

He's at my mother's. Want
to let him know I'm okay.

Are you okay?

I watched Karl get k*lled.

Thought they were gonna k*ll me, too.

So no.

What happened, Melissa,
after the expl*si*n?

(SIGHS)

Karl got out of the cab.

Which is against protocol.

Look, I don't know what to tell you.

Karl got out, was shot.

I called Mayday until
they put a g*n to my head,

and then I did what they told me.

And what was that?

Open the back.

Get on your knees.

Pray to God.

I remember that part very clearly.

I'd like to call my son.

Gonna make sure that happens.

I just want to go back to one thing.

- You say you call for Mayday.
- (SIGHS)

I did call Mayday.

The thing is, Melissa,

dispatch didn't receive any calls.

The truck's whole security
system was off-line.

So... maybe let's go over it again.

JESSE: Bank robberies

are simple. Suspect walks
in with nothing but intent.

Since the tellers are trained to comply,

walks out with all the
cash at the window.

Armored truck heists
are a whole other game.

Suspects tend to be brazen and violent,

willing to take risks.

Dude, you know a lot about this.

Jesse's got three years

with the D.C. Joint Robbery Task Force.

JESSE: This is a precision crew.

In and out in seconds.

Not one scrap of usable
evidence was left behind.

Getaway car was stolen and then torched.

Ballistics report came
back with nothing.

Every move was planned.

What, even k*lling the guard?

Look at the grouping of b*ll*ts.

Two above the armored
vest and one in the head.

This wasn't just some suspect
spraying off rounds.

And A*F thinks the expl*sives
are military grade.

I have Marine EOD checking it out.

Any luck finding a local
who could do this job?

No. The best are either
locked up or dead.

The rest, small-time.

So it's probably mainlanders.

But importing that much expl*sives

is almost impossible.

They must have some help on the island.

And luck from the gods

considering the b*mb probably
took out the security system.

ERNIE: Luck had nothing to do with it.

I went down the rabbit hole
of armored truck construction.

Marvel of engineering.

Forged in galvanized and stainless steel

with ballistic fiberglass
woven into the interior.

And the security system?

Cradled in an equally
impenetrable steel casing

controlling the electronic locks,

the cameras, the comms

with a static crush resistance

- of , pounds.
- JESSE: In other words,

the kaboom couldn't take it off-line.

KAI: Then what would've caused it?

Because right before
the system went down,

the truck made an unscheduled stop.

There's your local.

Inside man.

Or woman.

I'm sorry, who are you?

She's my boss, Melissa.

TENNANT: We want to know why
your truck's security system

was deactivated before you were hit.

Okay, I took a two-week course
before starting this job.

I don't know anything about computers.

You're saying you followed procedure

every step of the way this morning?

I tried.

You tried? Or you did?

Because you told me
you were by the book.

We were.

Then help me understand
why your truck's GPS

was idle for two minutes
on Farrington Highway.

You made an unscheduled stop.

Karl had to relieve himself.

It was, like, seconds.

It was two minutes.

Officers checked the area.
They didn't find anything.

- What happened there?
- Nothing.

Been interviewed by FBI, HPD, me.

You didn't tell anyone about this.

He did it from time to time.

Bad prostate, Karl said.
It's not a big deal.

Kind of a big deal this time, Melissa.

Karl was m*rder*d.

TENNANT: Unscheduled stop.

Security system shut off.

We want to believe
you're not responsible.

But I'm responsible.

What?

I'm the reason why Karl's dead.

(PHONES RINGING, CHIMING)

(PHONE BUZZES)

Heist crew just pulled off another job.

Target was Payday Plus
near Village Park.

About : p.m., b*mb exploded,

taking out a wall between the store

- and neighboring restaurant.
- Any injuries?

Yeah, two employees were
taken to Aloha Memorial.

Three-man team pushed through the wall,

forced the manager to open the vault

and fled with nearly K.

Wow.

Let me guess. seconds flat.

TENNANT: Looks like the same team

pulling off an equally coordinated heist

while we were still
investigating the first.

Tell me what we know.

Well, the blast took out
the CCTV cameras,

but we got some cell phone footage

from a customer at the restaurant.

Can you play that back?

You see how they move?
It's a three-second rush.

One man's always covering the others.

Individual movement
technique. That's military.

Learned it in Marine field training.

Training may be a lead.

Jesse, look and see if you can find

any similar heists off the island.

Anything with flavor of military tactics

- and hardware.
- All right, on it.

I've got Ernie pulling security
footage from the area.

Somebody planted that
b*mb in the restaurant.

One of our heist team

- or another local accomplice.
- Yep.

Melissa's been in custody
since the first robbery,

but she may have details
on other suspects.

I'll have Lucy talk to her again.

- All right.
- (PHONE BUZZES)

Headed to K-Bay. You up for a ride?

Time to talk to Boom-Boom.

Hey!

Hey, what's a Boom-Boom?

BOOM-BOOM: Fire in the hole!

When dealing with high expl*sives,

there are really only two games in town.

Your typical plastics, like C- ,
which we just detonated.

You want a controlled expl*si*n...

say, take out the lock on
a door before a breach...

you want plastics.

It's also very stable.
Easy to transport.

Almost no chance of unscheduled bangs.

If you want to take out
an entire building,

let the world know you're there...

Fire in the hole!

TNT's your wingman.

Hey, no, don't throw
that one at me, please.

Our suspects used TNT and lots of it.

pounds on the armored truck,
another on the Payday wall.

TNT's highly regulated,

nearly impossible to get legally.

Yeah, let alone transport.
Stuff's not exactly stable.

So how'd our guys get theirs?

Well, based on chemical
analysis at the blast sites,

you got yourself some original
formula World w*r II-era TNT.

That's good, old-fashioned
American kick-a*s.

Where would our suspects get their hands

on World w*r II materials?

I'd look at Kahoolawe.

That island's littered
with antique ordnance.

I know because my unit's
been out there to clear 'em.

All right. Thank you, Boom-Boom.

Only Tennant can call me that. Listen,

you can't just row out there

and grab this stuff. It's
temperamental as hell.

Whoever got it knew
what they were doing.

Hey.

Aw, you look how I feel.

Thanks?

I just spent the last few hours

scouring law enforcement databases

trying to find a heist crew
that resembles ours.

- No hits?
- I mean, I got

guys who use expl*sives,

guys who use as*ault weapons,

but nobody who mixed them

with these kind of results.

What's bothering you?

Got a call from the medical examiner.

Our dead guard had traces of
TNT on his hands and clothes.

Well, that plus him being
seriously underwater financially

probably means that
Karl is our inside man.

That's what we call a break, Luce.

Yeah. Yeah, makes it less likely
that Melissa was involved.

Unless they both were.

Karl was ex*cuted on the spot.

That's our heist crew
tying up loose ends.

But Melissa was spared.

What's that say to you?

- Heist crew wants us to suspect her.
- Yeah.

And if she's innocent,
she could still help us

fill in the blanks with Karl.
Do you know where she is?

Not with her son where she should be.

The FBI took her for
further questioning.

Well, we're lead on this case, right?

So take the lead.

Go get her.

Oh. Whistler.

Sorry.

I'm just, uh, looking for Tennant.

Okay. Well, she's around.

Uh, look, the, um...

the other night.

The Joint Terrorism security brief.

You know what other
night I'm talking about.

When you threw yourself at me?

I'm sorry, it's just like you said.

We can't do this again.

- Sure.
- We just need to forget it ever happened.

- Bygones.
- I'm serious.

Me, too.

So, if you'll excuse me...

JESSE: Whistler.

We're in the w*r room.

Kahoolawe. Smallest of
the main Hawaiian islands

and a bombing range for
the military until .

Home to millions of pounds
of unexploded ordnance.

Government's been
cleaning it up for years,

but there's still a lot of UXO

that dates all the way
back to World w*r II.

Island's over a hundred miles from Oahu,

so our crew would need a boat,
pilot who knows the area.

Not to mention experience in
handling volatile expl*sives.

Well, I can't speak to that,
but I can show you this.

Captured ten days ago by NOAA.

Approached the island and stayed
about four hours before leaving.

Looks like a fishing boat.

Is there enough to identify it?

Worth a college try.

Yeah.

(SIGHS) I'm just running
an errand, Jesse.

I will be back, and then we, uh,

can go fishing for boats.

Hey. I never expect you, son.

Hey, Pops.

Just, uh,

just got to grab something.

Thought you'd be at the restaurant.

Oh, you come when you
think I'm not here.

Should I take that personally?

- Dad, I don't want to fight, okay?
- Me, neither.

How about I go fix you
something for eat?

No, I can't. I, uh,

got to get back to work.

You taking your medication?

Of course.

Okay.

(KAI EXHALES)

- What you looking for?
- Sleeping bag.

- Big blue one.
- From high school.

- Why?
- I'm, uh,

having a dispute with my landlord.

Might've lost my housing,

so just until I figure out what to do...

Do you want to stay here?

Wh-Where? Under the tree?

I could clean it out.

No. No, thank you, Dad.

You no be hardhead.

Why you no let me help you?

Well, I-I just need the sleeping bag.

I wen give 'em away.

Your cousin 'Olina needed for camp.

Plus, was causing clutter.

How could you tell?

WALLY: If she was still around,

she would tell you to stay.

If she was still around,
I wouldn't have left.

TENNANT: Oh, that's good, Jules.

Might want to spread the silver
fish out just a little more.

Akule travel in schools.

Oh, I thought they were bluefin tuna.

Which also travel in schools.

- Oh.
- (COMPUTER RINGING)

Fourth grade ecosystems?

"Wonders of the Ocean".

Yeah, nice. I was up until : a.m.

"helping" Gracie with that one.

I will not be up that late.

- And neither will you.
- JESSE: I got follow-up

on the Whistler intel.
You want to come in,

- or should I sanitize it?
- The latter.

We ID'd the boat.
It's a type mostly used

for multiday fishing charters.

Got plenty of range
to make the round trip.

You pulling a list of
locals on the island?

Yeah, new guy... I mean, Kai...
and I are looking into it.

There's only about .

So you're thinking some local fisherman

got caught up with our heist crew?

The dead guard had debt issues.

I mean, the fishing biz
isn't what it used to be.

I'm sure a lot of these guys
could use the extra cash.

We're also looking for someone
with expl*sives training.

Not sure the boatman's a logical choice,

- but not impossible.
- (DOORBELL RINGS)

Thanks for the update.
I'll check in later.

Hi.

I know you weren't
expecting me. I'm sorry.

I, um... brought cake.

Hey, Julie.

Hi.

It's from Leonard's.

I passed it after I sprung Melissa

from the FBI and dropped her at home.

How's she doing?

She's a wreck.

You, too, huh?

Otherwise, why would you bring me cake?

Her company suspended her.

She's probably gonna lose her job.

Everyone suspects her.
I kind of did, too.

It might not be my fault,
but I didn't help.

You're gonna interview a lot
of witnesses in your career.

They're gonna be scared.
Confused. Angry.

It's up to you to learn how
to filter out what's useful

and what's emotion.

I remember my training.
Talk them through the facts.

I've taken her through
her story a dozen times.

She doesn't know anything.

About the attack. But what about before?

If Karl was involved,
maybe she saw something.

Last thing she's gonna want
to do is talk to another cop.

You're not another cop, Lucy.

You're the one who brought
her home to her son.

But first...

... cake.

(CHUCKLES SOFTLY)

Next case we work should be
going after these charter owners

for their prices, man. Criminal.

Hey, you have no idea
how expensive it is

to run a small business here.

Equipment, fuel costs. Rent.

You sort your rent situation out?

I, um, tried to find a place,

- but housing on the island's impossible these days.
- (PHONE CHIMES)

Yeah, well, everybody
wants to live in paradise.

- Yeah.
- Ernie just sent video footage

from the restaurant
next to the Payday Plus,

the site of the second blast.

When did he go in?

minutes before the expl*si*n.

What, he looks familiar?

_

Lester Allyn.

Charter boat captain.

Maybe we make a good team after all.

(CHUCKLES) Yeah. Shucks.

And you ruined it.

Captain Lester's got some money issues.

Boat and business mortgaged to the hilt.

Yeah, same as our guard Karl.

- There. There he is.
- Hey, Lester Allyn?

NCIS. Can we have a word?

(SIREN WAILING IN DISTANCE)

(PANTING)

KAI: Hey, Boom-Boom.

Sorry. Uh, Gates.

EOD covering a crime scene?

Uh, I'm a Marine reservist, kid.

Boom-Boom's day job is with NCIS.

Hey, bro, doesn't like
being called that.

Oh, just don't like it when you do.

I don't know you.

So, can we assume it
wasn't a coincidence

that Lester exploded while
trying to evade capture?

Uh...

Found remnants of a pressure
plate detonation device.

He stepped on it. No more Lester.

So our heist team set him up?

You're in the conclusion business.

I'm in the expl*sive business.
And this one was

a classic World w*r II-era
, , -trinitrotoluene.

How can you be sure?

Residue pattern.

It suggests the expl*sives
got wet on the boat,

which caused the
nitroglycerin to leach away.

Similar expl*sives to the ones
used on our other robberies?

Identical.

How many of these bombs
did they take off Kahoolawe?

BOOM-BOOM: Judging by
the empty casings we found

inside the boathouse,
there's another pounds

of highly unstable TNT out there.

JESSE: Crew's clearly got plans

for another job.

Hey, this handiwork here

tell you anything about these suspects?

Jesse, haven't seen craftsmanship

like this pressure plate since Iraq.

British SAS written all over it.

Ah, Melissa came through.

Mm-hmm.

Took her to the field
where Karl relieved himself.

Figured it might help her
remember something new.

She said he wandered pretty far
from the truck. Showed me where.

Found this buried in a ravine,

well away from where the truck stopped.

- Take it to Ernie. He'll get something off it.
- Mm-hmm.

Hey.

Nice job.

(KNOCK ON DOOR)

Captain Milius.

Special Agent.

Tara.

Excuse me?

Her last name.

First name Lucy.

I knew that.

I didn't know that.

Thank you.

You here about an update?

Two robberies. Two murders.
Three massive explosions.

Chain of command
breathing down your neck

about their stolen money?

Technically, the Thai government's
twice-stolen money.

It'd help if I wasn't
getting all my intel

from the nightly news,
so I guess I'm wondering

how you think the
investigation is going.

About how investigations go.

When exactly does the solving
the crime part come in?

It's a little like p*rn*graphy.

We'll know it when we see it.

Not sure the metaphor's
gonna fly with the admiral.

He's more of a defined
outcomes kind of guy.

Look, we've done this dance before.

"It's not just my job on the line

but yours, my whole team's".

We're just worried.

And I would say understandably.

(PHONE BUZZING)

Let me do the worrying.

I'll let you know when it's your turn.

(DOOR SLIDES OPEN)

Hey. Everything's pointing

towards military training
with these guys.

Boom-Boom said that the booby trap

could be British Special Forces,

so I expanded the search internationally

and found a series of heists in Europe.

Diamonds in Antwerp.

Casino haul in Monte Carlo.

Currency slotted for
destruction in Munich.

Yeah. In each of these
cases, they made off

with $ million-plus in cash
or easy to monetize assets.

Local police were left

with a trail of dead accomplices.

But our crew's haul was
barely seven figures.

Yeah, that's their thing.

This crew does a handful
of smaller jobs first.

Gets the cops chasing their own tails.

Gives this crew a chance to slip in

- and pull off the big score.
- Mm-hmm.

Okay, we have a pattern.

Any suspects?

Interpol managed to ID one suspect

from the Antwerp job.

William Strafford, British SAS.

Yeah, served in Iraq.

Worked risk management
for Newcastle Protections.

- A security specialist.
- Trained

in urban combat,
expl*sives, intelligence.

He's got all the skills.
Where is this guy?

Off the grid after Antwerp.

What about the rest of his team?

No likely suspects in his SAS unit,

but Strafford was attached

to a classified special
operations unit in Iraq.

International coalition

including Australian and French forces.

All right. Well, see if any
of these guys had trouble

adjusting to civilian life.

I'm gonna have Lucy compile a list

of high-value targets
here on the islands

just in case they're aimed
at something bigger.

All right.

(KNIFE CHOPPING)

Bro. You're here late.

You mean early.

Well, it's early today, but
if you sleep in the office

and shower in the locker room,

- it's really just an extension of yesterday.
- (POURS KIBBLE)

Well, we didn't sleep here. We napped.

Well, semantics, Kai.

Midnight to : a.m. two
nights in a row isn't napping.

Look, I get it. You,
uh, you like your dog.

KAI: Look, we just

trying to figure out...

Figure out my living situation.

Well, squatting in the break room

isn't living, my friend.

- Hey, you want a place to stay, just ask.
- No.

No, I'm not one to impose.

Want me to ask around for sublets?

Thank you, but, uh, I've
been taking care of myself

- a long time. I got this.
- (CHUCKLES)

You think being self-sufficient
keeps you above the fray.

You don't owe anyone anything,
and they don't owe you.

But that just makes you a man
alone on an island with his dog.

A metaphorical island.

'Cause, obviously, we're all on a...

real island.

The point is, uh,

you're bumming us out.

"Us"?

"Us" as in, like, like, everyone?
Like, Tennant, too?

If I were you,

- I'd figure this out sooner than later.
- (PHONE CHIMES)

Just-just... Okay, wait.

Help me understand why-why
me sleeping here all night

is a problem, but for you,
it's okay. Is that... ?

(SCOFFS)

I don't sleep here. I work.

For instance, while you
and Inoki snored away,

I reconstructed Karl's phone,

which may have given us
a lead on our suspects.

Oh, you-you can have
the rest if you want.

We contacted banks,

insurance companies and auction houses

to gather a list of high-value
assets on the island.

Eliminated items that
would be difficult to unload

or too hot once they were stolen.

That still left possible targets.

All right, we need to
narrow it down further.

$ million-plus and anything
who's set to move soon

or whose protection would
be recently affected

by the previous heists.

- Will do.
- JESSE: We also got a hit

on Lieutenant Henri Martin.

Former French commando.

Served with Strafford. Had a hard time

reentering civilian life.
In and out of jail.

- He just arrived in Oahu on "vacation".
- Where is he now?

ERNIE: Uh, best guess?

Chinatown.

How do you know?

Karl's burner phone

only had a couple calls
in the last few days,

and I just got a ping
from one of the numbers.

Encrypted phone. It just
keeps going on and off-line,

but I've been able to find it
every time it comes back.

Honolulu National's in Chinatown.

That's on your list.

Received a federal
cash deposit this week

topping $ million.

Lucy, call it in.

Jesse and Ernie,

you're with me.

(ENGINE TURNS OFF)

Not sure this, uh, fits exactly right.

You know, I don't usually
go out in the field,

and by "usually", I mean "ever".

Yeah, well, we need you to
track these guys in real time.

Don't want a dropped call
with pounds of TNT

- roaming through the city, all right?
- Okay.

Any updates?

Yep. About yards

- from our position and heading straight for the...
- There.

Guy in the coat.

Jesse, cover the other entrance.
Wait for backup.

- This is a robbery!
- (BYSTANDERS SCREAMING)

Everybody, stay where you are!

Nobody move!

Down! You, down! Don't move!

- (BYSTANDERS WHIMPERING)
- MAN: Lady! On the ground.

- Down.
- (WHISPERS): Okay.

- You, too.
- (TABLET CAMERA CLICKS, WHIRRING)

Facial recognition. Just in case.

MAN: Stay where you are.

TENNANT: Sir?

Everyone's gonna stay calm.

No one's getting hurt.

You want to be in charge?

Take the money from the vault.

Put it in the bag.

Okay, we're federal agents,
not bank employees.

I'm not authorized to handle the money.

But I can take this bag to the manager.

I'm Eli Kealoha.

- Assistant manager.
- MAN: Will you just give him the bag?

Everybody else, down
on the ground! Down!

Eli, listen.

You and me are gonna keep everyone calm,

okay? Just follow instructions.

Come on! Come on!

Open this door.

- (DOOR UNLOCKS)
- All right, money in the bag. Money in the bag.

TENNANT: Okay.

We did what you wanted.

What happens next?

I leave.

My colleagues are waiting
for me outside in a van.

(SIRENS WAILING)

There's no van. And even if there was,

HPD's locking this whole
thing down right now.

(SIREN CONTINUES WAILING)

Okay. His name is Hugh Lowry.

He's in the federal database.
Private contractor,

expl*sives disposal.
Has a lien on his house.

Jesse, he's not supposed
to have a way out.

He's a diversion.

Get back to the asset list
and find the real target.

You want me to leave you in there?

There's nothing else you
can do except get Lucy

and find the heist team.

Hugh Lowry.

Right?

(HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING)

H-H-How do you know my name?

I know everything, Hugh.

You're working with guys from Europe.

They took you to Kahoolawe

on Lester Allyn's boat

to get expl*sives.

- Okay, shut up!
- TENNANT: Promised you this

would be easy,

help you out with your money troubles.

They lied.

There's no van.

And, as you can hear,
HPD is already on the scene.

You're a distraction to another job.

You're just trying to get in my head.

They already k*lled
two other accomplices.

LUCY: What, you're just
leaving her there?

JESSE: That's what Tennant wants.

But what I need is the real target.

We're looking for anything
that's vulnerable

because HPD is evacuating
Chinatown as we speak.

- Tears of the Sea.
- JESSE: Tears of the what?

Black pearl necklace. Handed
down through generations

of Hawaiian royalty.

Culturally priceless
and financially worth

- probably more than anything else on our list.
- JESSE: All right.

We're only gonna get one chance at this.

This is a prize, Jesse. It's being moved

from the Bishop Museum today.

Only item on our list
with private security

- and HPD escort.
- JESSE: Which will be diverted

because HPD's responding
to the bank robbery.

Great work, Lucy. Tell
me where we're going.

- It isn't supposed to go this way.
- Hugh, listen to me.

Listen. Hugh, look at me.

I don't want you to die. Let us help.

Yeah, you want to help me?

We do. Right, Ernie?

Yes. Definitely, yes.

Such an idiot!

I-I-I got to get out of this thing.

- I-I don't want to...
- No. No. No, no, no. No. No.

That vest. Like Lester Allyn's boat.

- Any false move and...
- (IMITATES expl*si*n)

Okay, okay, get Boom-Boom on the phone.

Hugh, new plan. Don't touch the vest.

I'm not gonna touch it, either.

Right here with you. Give me your hand.

Okay. Okay. Okay.

The people you're working for

promised you that this
vest wouldn't hurt you.

But you can't know that.

- Oh, God. Oh, God.
- We're gonna fix this, okay?

H-How?

Um, we, uh, we...

we need some images to send
back to HQ. Get a quick consult.

Y-You're gonna fix this with pictures?

X-rays, actually.

Just, um...

(ZIPPER RASPS)

I brought this in case we
came up against a b*mb.

What do you got?

All of them look the same to me, man.

Bunch of crazy wires.

- I hope it makes sense to you.
- BOOM-BOOM: It doesn't, really.

Ernie, you got to get in closer.

How much closer?

Can you get me a shot looking
lengthwise across the detonator?

And don't be coy, Ernie. If this thing

goes off, a few steps here or there

- won't make a bit of...
- Boom-Boom, we can all hear you.

It looks like the b*mb

is designed to go off as
soon as he removes it.

Ernie, we'll need to rewire
a loop around the detonator.

Isn't there a red wire, blue
wire kind of thing we can do?

That's only in the movies,
Ernie. In the real world,

bombs are complex electrical
devices that provide

power to a detonator.

Oh, wait, like the...
like the power system

that runs a drive in a computer.

I got this.

Hey.

Look at me. Look at me.

Okay.

These men who hired you,

they convinced you to do this job.

How?

They, uh... (BREATHING HEAVILY)

They said no one gave a crap
about me in the world.

BOOM-BOOM: You got this, Ernie.

Hugh, I'm still with you,
okay? You're doing great.

What else did they say?

That they understood.

They could help.

ERNIE (WHISPERS): Okay.

Okay, Boom-Boom, you
seeing what I'm seeing?

BOOM-BOOM: Yeah.

Unbelievable.

Wh-What-What's going on?

- What is it?
- TENNANT: Right here.

They understood, right?

They understood 'cause
they know what it feels like

to be left behind.

Uh... yeah.

Am I doing this, Boom-Boom?

You're doing it.

- Doing what? Doing what?
- Hugh, look at me.

These men.

Did they ask for anything else?

Hugh.

Anything else?

BOOM-BOOM: Nice and steady, Ernie.

They wanted a plane.

(EXHALES SHAKILY)

What just happened?

(EXHALES) Nothing.

Movie b*mb.

It was a fake.

BOOM-BOOM: Nice work, Ernie.

Those last pounds of
TNT are still out there.

Jesse?

- What do you know?
- (TIRES SQUEALING)

JESSE: Tears of the Sea

left the Bishop Museum
while we were at the bank.

I'm five out from their route.

We tried contacting the
security team, but no luck.

(GRUNTING)

Heist team took out the
SUV. They moved in fast.

Got the Tears of the Sea.

I'm sure our team's getting
off island as we speak.

They had Hugh Lowry charter
a plane at Kualoa Airfield.

That's their escape plan.
Tennant's on the way.

Copy. Lucy, let's go.

I'm here.

- You got a visual?
- They're on the leeward side

of the hangar. A small jet.

Tail sign starts "XP ".

TENNANT: Got it.

Light 'em up.

Our pleasure, boss.

All right, all units. All units,
let's roll. Let's roll.

(SIREN WAILING)

MAN: This is the police!
Get down on the ground

with your hands on your head.

(g*nf*re CONTINUES)

So much for the element of surprise!

We're not the surprise!

Ah!

- Henri's down.
- Leave him!

- Leave him!
- (g*nf*re CONTINUES)

Federal agent. Hands
where I can see them.

(INSECTS TRILLING)

(KNOCKS LIGHTLY)

Ernie...

Hey.

Dude, I-I heard you were
clutch in the field today.

- How you feel?
- (SIGHS) It's like...

showing up at death's door

and realizing you didn't bring a gift.

(SIGHS)

Uh...

I was... Hey, I been thinking
about this morning.

Me, too.

And I've changed since then.

Life's too short to judge other people.

Just need to take care of me

and let you take care of you.

Doesn't make you any less right.

I've been stubborn.

So, I was...

Yes, Kai.

Offer still stands.

You can move in with me.

No, that's...

That's not what I was gonna say.

Oh.

Yeah. It's just that, um,

I plan to put Inoki someplace

until I just, I figure out
this whole apartment thing.

And thank you. Thank you.

I mean, it's nothing personal.

Why would I take it personal?

No reason.

Like...

I'll see you later.

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

Yeah.

Hey. You're his better half.

Don't let him tell you otherwise.

(WHINES)

(GASPS) Ooh, okay, get this.

Not only did Melissa
get reinstated at work,

she also got a reward from her company

for helping find that burner phone.

- Are you getting a cut?
- No.

But she invited me to her
son's birthday next month.

Superman'll be there.

Well, hopefully you'll think twice

before you sell yourself short again.

(CHUCKLES) Come on.

Be done with work now.

I want to celebrate. Ginza.

- My treat.
- WHISTLER: Oh.

Where are we going?

Oh, you... (SCOFFS)
You wouldn't like it.

It's too much fun and
not at all professional.

You know, I got a hard out
to tuck the kids into bed.

But, um, text me the details.

Mm-hmm.

Okay. What is your problem?

Oh, I don't have one.

You made it clear

that we're not going to be friends or...

whatever.

Means you don't get
to go to the cool bar.

You know,

I actually feel sorry for you.

- You feel sorry for me?
- Yeah.

Because I'm amazing

and you're totally missing out.

Should hold him over
for the rest of the week.

And I'll be back with some more.

Or you could just stay here, too.

No, I don't need to.

Uh, just...

just Inoki.

And I'm gonna be at
the apartment I rented,

just until I find another place.

Just-just let me do it this way, okay?

Yeah, don't worry. We'll be fine.

I know.

You've always been good with dogs.

- Dogs are easy.
- Yeah.

You can always tell
what they need from you.

I'll stop by tomorrow.

We'll be here.

MILIUS: So...

p*rn*graphy?

Yes.

Case closed. Money recovered.

Bad guys in jail.

And you saved Tears of the Sea.

A win for the island, too.

You... gonna give me a medal?

No. But... brought you some coffee.

It's : . It's a little
late for caffeine.

Which is why I also brought decaf,

green tea,

sparkling water.

Is this coming from you or Pac Fleet?

Is there a right answer?

Green tea, please.

Thought maybe we could
drink these together.

Enjoy the stars.

That is literally the last thing

I expected to come out of your mouth.

(CHUCKLES)

Well, I...

How about you walk me
to my car, Captain?

Yes. Sure.

You can, uh, tell me about the case:

clues, theory, information, etcetera.

Uh, well, one of my people

defused a b*mb in front of me today.

Really?

It mean, it was fake, but...

still pretty cool.

Wow.

Today I made some game
time scheduling decisions

about painting ships, so, you know...

- same, same.
- (LAUGHING)